I don't think you have the BP for that. I think you were around before BP was put in. Did anyone ever explain it to you?
What did you kill in your last post?
Beuce gulped down the contents of the bottle quickly, and the pain began to ease. "Thanks. You're a life saver." He exhaled, then stood up straight once again. He felt pretty good after that potion. "That's one way to go about it. The smaller heartless are big in number, but don't take much at all to actually take down. So, on one hand we could plow through those, then end close in on the biggest one. Although, the behemoths are the heaviest hitters. It could be a good idea to get that out of the way so we have less damage being shelled out to us. Either way we go could work roughly evenly. Either way...This is going to take a pretty damn long time." Beuce explained. It didn't really matter which heartless they took out first, just as long whatever it was, they were all focusing it. If they could do that, the waves would thin out quick enough. Since they seemed to want to take out the smaller heartless, that's where they'd start. Since most of his skill commands were on cool down, he needed to pretty much just use basic attacks on them for the moment. He ran through, slashing and killing a soldier which seemed to be far less tanky than the last one. Go figure. Rolling past a large body, he slashed its back. Jumping back, he avoided a swipe from the massive hand. He parried and countered each consecutive strike, until finally he jumped into the air and kicked off of the large body's face. Spinning into an upside down position, he reached out and grabbed one of the heartless nearby. He'd seen these things in action, and if he could manage to use that himself, it'd be really handy. If he could get through that blubber defense with a strike raid, I'm pretty sure he could get through it with a giant "fuck you" laser. Yep, that's right, this was a surveillance robot that he grabbed. Propping open the mouth, a massive beam of energy sprung forth from it, immediately disintegrating the large body as though it had never been there in the first place. He attempted to use it to take out some nearby shadows in the area, but only one was actually hit. Apparently they could melt into the ground like some kind of shadow or something. "....Ohhh THAT'S why they're called shadows!" He exclaimed. Apparently, that had never actually occurred to him. His lack of understanding the names of heartless aside, Beuce threw the smaller one which had produced the laser to the side, having been finished with it. On to the next wave i suppose. Hopefully some of his commands would be ready this time. However, the behemoth didn't seem to be just standing there anymore. He knelt over, and began charging a large orb of energy between its tusks. That...did not look good. If this attack hit, it would probably hurt. "Its last attack was pretty hard to dodge because it came out of nowhere. This one gives warning signs. Be ready to dodge when it hits." He said, attempting to lead his portion of the group to victory over the heartless. 610 exp this post: 30 total: 113 Spoiler: North end list Behemoths: 10/10 (injured 279/300) Red Nocturn: 25/25 Blue Rhapsody: 25/25 Yellow Opera: 25/25 Green Requiem: 25/25 Shadow: 33/60 Soldier: 21/30 Large body: 17/20 Trick ghost: 30/30 Book master: 15/15 Surveilance robots: 35/35
Beuce ran at the behemoth yet again. However, since he was on the ground this time, other heartless stood in his path. So, they didn't like him wailing on their behemoth buddy did they? Well too bad! One of them was fat, so therefore they all had to die. Beuce punched a soldier which jumped at him and performed a sweeping kick to knock back a shadow. Throwing his keyblade over, it cleaved through a shadow as it spun, whirling through the air and making an audible sound as the wind parted by its path. Eventually it collided with a large body. Given his experience, he expected the attack to simply bounce off of the creature's belly, but instead he got a pleasant surprise. It tore right through its deflective girth and damaged the thing. While it was in the air, Beuce made good use of his free hands. The soldier he had earlier struck was pounced onto and kicked into the air. Performing a mock vorpal blitz, he leaped into the air. His hand was coated in an icy aura, strengthening its power. With a heavy blow, his open fist collided with the unfortunate creature's face and drug it plummeting back down to the ground. Upon slamming into the floor, its body bounced upward from the impact, but its head was held in place by the keyblade wielder's grip. The last little bit of its health was rended from it by a Fira being shot point blank into its face. A small pink heart floated into the sky shortly before vanishing. Without getting out of the position, he simply held out his left hand and let his keyblade return to his palm from the strike raid. That had consumed roughly 4 bp and accomplished taking out a soldier and a shadow, but it was flashy. Standing back up, the large body he had struck with the keyblade began jumping up and down in a fit of rage. In fact, it was so pissed off it was glowing with sheer rage. That might have been intimidating had it not been that an obese heartless was waddle jumping and Beuce had heard them referred to as "muffin men" before. The sight was almost laughable. And by almost laughable i mean exactly that except without the almost. He let out a small chuckle before being bum rushed into the wall. "Okay...ow." From the looks of things, the heartless just stood there looking confused for a moment. Not the brightest. As Beuce got up to make a counterattack, he winced at the pain. He may have hit hard, but he could take a hit to save his life. Which in most cases the ability to take a hit would in fact accomplish just that purpose. Eh, can't be a master at everything. He came round two. The large body slapped its belly and began charging at Beuce again. This time, he was prepared to counter it. Waiting for the opportune moment, he charged up a skill in his hand. A dark purple smog manifested itself in the center of his palm, which he then proceeded to transmit to his weapon via a slow stroke along the blade of it. His weapon now completely cloaked in a dark miasma, he thrust the keyblade forward, directly into the gut of the large heartless which had attacked him. The two stood there for a moment, seemingly frozen in the clash, not knowing who won. Finally, a "prcghwoo" sound was heard, and the sound of metal clanging against stone echoed as his keyblade hit the floor. "A little help here?" He said, then let out what seemed like a strenuous cough. He needed one of his allies to heal him. Words: 624 Post: 30 exp Total: 83 exp Spoiler: North end list Behemoths: 10/10 (injured 279/300) Red Nocturn: 25/25 Blue Rhapsody: 25/25 Yellow Opera: 25/25 Green Requiem: 25/25 Shadow: 38/60 Soldier: 29/30 Large body: 19/20 Trick ghost: 30/30 Book master: 15/15 Surveilance robots: 35/35
So far so good. He had just made a massive cleave in the shadow population, but those behemoths were the real threat. If they weren't taken down, then there wasn't much hope for the mission. Well...May as well start from the top...Charging into what would undoubtedly be a grueling battle, Beuce kicked off the fight with a Fira spell. The burning orb of magical power flew through the air, crackling and smoking as it did so. Finally it slammed against the glowing horn with a mid-sized explosion. The behemoth roared rather loudly, shaking the ground as it did so. It didn't seem to like that. Maybe he should do it again! Running up, Beuce climbed onto the beast's arm and did a flip onto its back. Well, he was in a pretty good position to attack. The horn almost seemed to have a barrier around it, but judging from the effect of the Fira spell, he could assume that either it was only a physical barrier, or wasn't actually a barrier at all so much as just looked like one. Only one way to find out. He struggled to keep his balance atop the flailing monster. He held firm and made his way up to the forehead of the heartless. A few of the ground heartless attempted to make an attack on him, but they didn't seem to be able to make the same trip up onto the heartless' body. They would have been rather annoying if they were constantly attacking him while he was trying to bring this thing down. "Alright, lets do this!" It didn't seem that he could be hurt overly much while riding the behemoth. That was good to know. It made it even more of a tactical position. Bringing down a hard strike on the horn, a large chip flew out of it. There goes the whole barrier theory. Slashing again over and over, the behemoth thrashed and wailed in pain until finally the light faded from the horn and it knelt over, making it all the more vulnerable to attack. If Beuce thought that it was dead (which he was kinda hoping for, to be honest), he was wrong. As he laid into it, slashing over and over again, until finally all at one the behemoth stood back up, throwing Beuce from the back and letting out an ear shattering roar. Followed by it was a bolt of highly concentrated energy that shot down from the sky. Beuce grunted at the pain of being hit by the attack. As it was over, he began panting. "Ouch. That wasn't very nice. I'll have to pay you back for that!" He charged forward at the monster, attempting to repeat the process. Hopefully someone would heal him too. EXP: This post: 23 Total: 53 Spoiler: North end list Behemoths: 10/10 (injured 279/300) Red Nocturn: 25/25 Blue Rhapsody: 25/25 Yellow Opera: 25/25 Green Requiem: 25/25 Shadow: 39/60 Soldier: 30/30 Large body: 20/20 Trick ghost: 30/30 Book master: 15/15 Surveilance robots: 35/35
Mission Start! Battle of 1000 Heartless Beuce was glad to see Karina was cooperating, but the heartless were pouring in faster and faster. All four entrances were being swarmed. The south side had the worst of it, but it looked like the heartless there would be tough ones to bring down. Still, they needed to coordinate their attacks if they were going to have any hope. "Huey, Dewey, Louie. You need to climb up high and let us know what we're up against. Get on top of the bookshelves or something. Tell us how each of the groups are doing!" With one last swing, the supports collapsed. The massive telescope that Beuce intended to use to crush the heartless began tilting to the side until finally it began crashing downward toward the behemoths. It looked like the strategy would be a success, until other heartless intervened that is. Small floating heartless which looked as though they were made of metal packed a surprising punch. Massive beams of energy shot from their mouths and split the telescope in two, saving the behemoths. Their destructive power was deceptively high for such small heartless. He'd have to make sure to watch out for those. Before he had time to complain that the plan hadn't worked, the north side was swarmed even more heavily than it previously was. And that side was full of magic. "Karina, Stratos, you two stay here and help out east side. Base! Aden! You two as well! You four will make up the defense of this door! I'll do what i can to help you out but i need to get to the north side!" With those orders given, he began running at full speed back to the front entrance, he arrived there in time to be assaulted with a barrage of fire and ice spells. Each one wasn't all that powerful, but through sheer numbers they'd easily take him down if they hit. Gripping his keyblade by the hilt momentarily and moving into a high guard, he slashed through the spells, deflecting several of them back to their casters. That seemed to stun them momentarily. Although a few got through, he was able to press on through them. Upon reaching the horde, he used what was beginning to seem like his trademark move. Readying his keyblade for a moment, The wielder took a deep breath. He was glad Gilgamesh had taught him how to do this. Beuce vanished from sight. The impossibly fast strike cleaved through a great many heartless along the way. At least twenty shadows were taken down, possibly more. However, that was all it hit. Well, at least the grunt troops were easy to take out. Although...The behemoths seemed like another story. They'd require their entire team to take out one of them...Well, he just hoped that they could manage it. "From the looks of it, the horns are the weak points on the behemoths! Everyone get into position! Ananta and Kross, stay where you are on the west side! Rain, and Steel, go help them out! Cat, Glen, Raisor, D'daear, and Eon, you guys cover the south side! Hikaru, Kel, Luna, and Anora, You're all with me in the north side! If we can manage to clear out our respective halls, then we go and help out the others!" Beuce yelled out, barking orders for everyone to get into their strategic positions. From what he knew of each person, the groups would be rather balanced. This was going to be a long battle... OOC: Heartless count: NORTH END: 279 Behemoths: 10 Red Nocturn: 25 Blue Rhapsody: 25 Yellow Opera: 25 Green Requiem: 25 Shadow: 39 Soldier: 30 Large body: 20 Trick ghost: 30 Book master: 15 Surveilance robots: 35 SOUTH END: 200Behemoth: 5 Defender: 15 Large body: 20 Assault Rider: 15 Morning Star: 15 Shadow: 50 Black fungus: 20 Bolt tower: 20 Crescendo: 10 Soldier: 25 EAST END: 250Behemoths: 5 Armored Knight: 55 Soliders: 65 Lance Soldiers: 20 Morning Star: 15 Assault Riders: 15 Zip Slashers: 5 Power Wilds: 50 WEST END: 250Behemoths: 5 Hook Bats: 50 Wyverns: 15 Air Pirates: 40 Air Battlers: 40 Air Knockers: 50 Rapid Thrusters: 50
Ah, right. Just trying to make sure every has it equipped. This next mission is going to be a massive grindfest
Just a word of advice, may want to equip exp writer
http://kh-vids.net/threads/2014-tournament-round-1-match-7-luna-vs-ddaear.147680/
PVP Battle (Player 1 VS Player 2) Cycle 1 Luna > D'daear Luna D'Daear 63/63 HP 4/4 MP 0% CG Spoiler: MAGIC Aerora Cure Spoiler: ITEMS Elixir Mega-Potion Mega-Potion Ether Ether Spoiler: SKILL COMMANDS Poison Edge 5/5 Barrier Surge 3/3 Spoiler: SUMMONS Bambi Basil Fairy Godmother Cheshire Cat Spoiler: ABILITIES High Jump Guard Dodge Roll Combo Exp Writer Aerial Sweep Combo Plus Air Combo Plus Cheer Spoiler: LIMITS - 44/44 HP 3/3 MP 0% CG Spoiler: MAGIC Mine Square Spoiler: ITEMS Mega-Potion Spoiler: SKILL COMMANDS Strike Raid 2/2 Sliding Dash 3/3 Splattercombo 4/4 Spoiler: SUMMONS - Spoiler: ABILITIES High Jump Combo Aerial Sweep Item boost Exp Writer Spoiler: LIMITS -
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Name: Quinn Basileus Academy or SF: Special Forces Age: 28 Focus skill set: Hand-to-hand combat specialist Appearance: Here Short Bio: Quinn is the Lieutenant General of the special forces, although not by choice. He had always excelled in his craft, but he never wanted the attention that came with it. Against his wishes, he was promoted again and again until he was approaching as high of a rank as you can get. As a result of his dislike for the rank, he hates it when people refer to him formally, and wishes that people would speak to him as though they would a common soldier. Despite this, he accepts the responsibility of the rank and does his best to fulfill his duties. Other:
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Beuce took a deep breath. They had about twenty minutes to get the mirror working. Twenty minutes they had to hold off a horde of all kinds of heartless. Ananta, meanwhile was trying to convince Karina of the power of friendship. He would have talked, but Glen pretty much summed up what he was about to say, so instead he simply made a ^ with his hands at Glen. It was then that Stratos approached, asking for a plan, along with Glen. Stratos had seen his tactical capabilities in the fight with Mim. They would have lost that if it hadn't been for the teamwork their plan had brought about. That was just one unit though, this was an entire army of things that were just as strong as the witch, if not stronger. Tossing the subject around in his head, he finally came to a conclusion.The promise of alcohol enticed him a bit, so if he wasn't over the edge for tryharding the situation, he was now. Stepping to the front, Beuce turned to address the other wielders. The time for arguments was over. They had to get the plan in motion or they wouldn't last long."Alright, if you guys want to fight, we really don't have much choice. But listen to me, we can win this. If you follow my orders to the letter. I don't care if you like me or not. Ignore who's saying it and just focus on what's being said. If you go against it, and we end up being overtaken, our blood is on your hands, got it?" He said in an uncharacteristically serious tone to all those present. Although, some were more heavily indicated than others for obvious reasons. The look on his face wasn't a carefree smile as it usually was, it was dead serious. His orders needed to be followed if they were going to survive this fight. "We've got about thirty seconds before they hit. Take a position. Guardians, front line. Warriors, stick right behind them. Mystics, in the back. You guys have the best range and support. Hunters..well, hunter, you'll be roaming along with me. Go through and help whoever needs it. Split up into teams to cover all the entrances." 10 seconds. Beuce ran to the front entrance, which was the largest and would likely be laid siege to the most. He summoned his keyblade and took an unorthodox stance which he hadn't taken so far. Instead of holding his keyblade by the handle, he held it by the guard. Where the keychain connected to the weapon was pressed against his palm. Since he was a warrior, yet also a mock-mystic, he could fit multiple roles rather well. He intended to make good use of both of them. 5 seconds. Everyone had to get into their positions quickly. He could hear the thud of behemoths shaking the ground as they stepped. 4, 3, a crash was heard, a few seconds early. It was a pretty good estimate as to their arrival time, but it couldn't possibly have been exact. As expected, the front had the largest assault force. Yet, there were several entrances around the library which needed heavy defense. Most notably the eastern entrance. Three behemoths all at once poured through. There was no way that the squad could hold off that kind of attack. With rather quick thinking, he shouted out to Karina, asking for aid. "Karina, you're with me! Help me out here! Stratos, cover us!" With the full brunt of his running ability, he raced to the back end of the room. He gave an apologetic glance at Seiza. "Sorry about this..." With that, he initiated his plan to take out the behemoths on the east side entrance. With a forceful swing, he began knocking out the supports of the enormous telescope that held it in place.
The fight was intense from the second it started. As R crafted his darkness into constructed weapons, he made a different one with each attack. I, meanwhile, manipulated his very body into an eerie white substance somewhere between a solid matter and free energy. Blades a spikes sprouted from his arms long enough for an attack, only to vanish back into their owner. The two halves of the world seemed to be evenly matched, the sounds of their clashes echoing throughout the empty abyss. I swiped a glowing claw at R's stomach, but the heartless managed to dodge and counter with a swift strike from a black spear. With inhuman flexibility, I bent backwards to avoid the stab. From that position, his knee spiked outward, knocking R far back into the air. Wasting no time in taking advantage of the opening, I's clawed arm extended via the white darkness and grabbed R's shirt. Retracting his arm, he pulled R toward him. Yet again with flexibility no normal human could hope to achieve, he swung his heel up and around his body, attempting to connect it with R's jaw. Having fallen victim to this tactic once before, R was a bit better prepared to counter it. Constructing a gladius of darkness, he wedged it in the path of I's attack, stopping it in its tracks. With a burst of dark energy, R blew back all around him, forcing I back. "Do not think me so weak as to fall for that tactic again." I chuckled, seeming to acknowledge that R had gotten quite a bit stronger, as though that thought amused him. Thrusting his fingers into the ground, I extended them into massive, bending talons that swirled beneath their standing ground and aimed for R from beneath. Meanwhile, a similar action was performed with his back, with the talons coming from above. Converging on their target, an attack like this would be fatal if it hit. Beuce decided it was about time he took the stage and started his trial. He walked along the station of awakening, examining each door. The trial of wisdom, the trial of courage, and the trial of strength. Beuce, however, interpreted these as "Pussy", "Sentimental", and "Badass" respectively. Naturally, he chose the third option. Putting his hand on the door, he pulled it open. Light filled his vision, and when it faded, he was in some sort of stone room. Nothing overly special about it, aside from the man standing in it. In it, was the one person he never hoped to see again...Himself. "Jeez way to make it sound emo Ren..." "Sorry." "Eh. We should probably deal with this guy." The man in question was indeed himself, but the older version. He looked rather annoyed, rubbing his temples as though he had a headache. "What's wrong with you?" "I just came from another trial....Tell me, does the phrase "Get daddy another beer" and throwing the bottle at the person's head translate to "I love you" in Atlantian?" "Don't think so." "I didn't think it did." "Wait....Atlanti- You mean you can-" "Break the fourth wall? Yeah. For the purpose of this trial, i've regained my greatest strength. I'm just like you again. Let's do this...Rienzel" Beuce staggered backwards. He...He had his own Rienzel. That meant he would be godmodded as all hell. This was going to be a difficult battle if there ever was one. The R replica staggered backwards at the attack. It was certainly a strong attack, and had clipped his shoulder. Grunting slightly at the pain, a black liquid trailed down his arm, the blood of a heartless. R backed off, getting out of the immediate range of Gexln. Continuing to fight him head on at the moment wouldn't end well for him. R watched Gexln closely, waiting for an opening. He was poised to counterattack the second one did open up.
Beuce put Huey and Glen down after Zantetsukening them through the door and down the hall a fair ways. "Now don't make me go back and get you." He left out the part where Zantetsuken had a long cooldown and even if Glen did decide he wanted to go back and face the behemoths, Beuce couldn't really do much to stop him. His attention was called a bit further into the hall by a voice calling out for everyone. Staring at the source of the voice, he realized it was Kross. It didn't take long to figure out why he wanted their attention. There was some sort of mirror. He could tell just by looking at it that it was magic. If he had to guess, he'd say it was some sort of escape route for this kind of situation. Good job thinking ahead, order. However, certain people didn't exactly feel like escaping. Letting out a sigh, Beuce headed over toward Karina. Given that she ran down the hall, he had kinda hoped she was smart enough to know when retreat was the right option. Apparently not...Welp, time to put his social skills to good use. Ananta was the first one to confront her, trying to talk some sense into her. Pfft. Karina, listen to logic. Hah! Man he never pegged Ananta for a joker but it seemed like he was wrong. "Don't think logic's gonna cut it there 'nanta." He stated, shortening her name by leaving off the "A". He had a perfect plan to get Karina to stay here while the mirror was being repaired, but it was risky. In fact, there was a good chance it could get him killed. "All or nothing...." Approaching Karina closer, he raised his hand, and performed what was undoubtedly the ballsiest action that had ever been heard of. Closing his grip, in his palm he felt a soft and squishy lump of fat. Particularly one attached to Karina's chest. He couldn't say he didn't enjoy swiping a boob honk off of her. She wasn't exactly a pain to they eyes. Every other part of the body maybe, but the eyes? Nah. There was a deadly silence in the air for a moment. Those watching likely either had their jaws dropped in shock, or were slowly backing away to get out of the inevitable blast zone that would envelope the immediate area. "...Welp i'll be seein' ya gotta go bye!" Just before running off, he decided if he was going to go in, may as well go all in. He reached his hand around and slapped her butt. After that, if he'd been there to see that boy run, Usain bolt would've been like "Daaaayum."
Beuce looked around, and he had indeed drawn one of the longest straws. Thus, he was entitled to take the Mark of Mastery. Needless to say, he was kinda pissed when some ****** bag walked up and was all interrupting the test! He was about to go all Leroy Jenkins on his ass, but judging from how Karina crashed into an invisible wall, he guessed it probably wouldn't have worked too well. Looking over to Braum, Biker Vanitas, and Balmung, he watched one of the apprentices get wrestled down. Wow. If the other apprentices were anything to go off, that was pretty impressive. They were told to run, and to enforce that order a massive horde of behemoths was summoned. "That probably translates to please in some third world country." Beuce said to himself with a chuckle. However, some of his companions didn't take too kindly to such a nice request to leave. Karina ran up and smacked one of the behemoths. Lot of good that did. I mean, she was smacking to foot! That's not it's weak point! I mean, there's a freaking target symbol over the horn. if you lock on, that's what it locks on to. Not that hard to figure out. Noticing her attack had no effect, Karina grabbed a random stranger and ran away. "Well then..." Beuce was about to run himself, but he stopped. Two things were left here. One was Huey, the duck which had led them to their destination. He had to be saved as well. Plus...He saw it in Glen's eyes...He had no intention of running. Walking over, he picked up Huey and placed a hand on the back of Glen's head. After receiving a puzzled look, Beuce explained. "I'm holding you so you don't get whip lash" That didn't really clear things up. "Whip Lash" And with that, Beuce Zantetsuken'd down the hall, Glen in tow.
PVP Battle Kaida vs Steel Cycle 1 Steel > Kaida Steel used sliding dash did 15 damage Match over Kaida Steel 0/32 HP 0/4 MP 20% CG Spoiler: MAGIC Fire Stop Gravity Spoiler: ITEMS Hi-potion Spoiler: SKILL COMMANDS Launch 6/6 Strike Raid 2/2 Spoiler: SUMMONS Maximus Spoiler: ABILITIES High Jump 150% combo 160% air combo Guard Item boost Dodge Roll EXP writer Spoiler: LIMITS - 26/37 HP 4/4 MP 10% CG Spoiler: MAGIC Stopra Fire Spoiler: ITEMS - Spoiler: SKILL COMMANDS Sliding Dash 3/3 Barrier Surge 0/3 Spoiler: SUMMONS Basil Fairy Godmother Spoiler: ABILITIES High Jump Dodge roll Guard Magic lock on EXP writer Item boost 150% combo 135% air combo Cheer Excalipoor Spoiler: LIMITS -
I always pictured Kingdom Hearts as more of an entity than a place, honestly. Although i suppose it could be a world unlocked in KH3. Would make for a nice final world, like TWTNW or End of the World.
