Children of Organization XIII 5

OOC: i dont quite understand what to do which is why i was scared to join your RP

 

OOC: @Brexen: Kay. ^^
@Moshi: Go to the meeting room. ^^

BIC: ".....I'll make your mother and father's death quick." The Gamemaster chuckled.

 

Eriol bit his lip and puhed his glasses up his face. "My mother and father will bring you down. What happens if I lose?"

 

"They die slowly... and you serve me forever..." The Gamemaster said.

 

Eriol looked down. Either way, Mom and Dad die... But as much as I don't trust them, the Nobodies will help them and make sure they don't die.... I just have to think about getting myself out. He looked up at he Gamemaster. "Okay then. Let me go if I win too."

 

"You want to bargain?" He chuckled. "Fine. Let's play."

 

Eriol smirked and looked at his side of the board. White. How fitting.

OOC: I suck at Chess.... I can play, but not too well...

 

"I'll go first..." He moved a piece forward.

 

Eriol watched his move. "My turn." He moved one of his pieces to the side.

OOC: I think to win, you have to get all your pieces onto the other side of the board or capture the Queen.

 

The Gamemaster watched him. "Winning is impossible, kid. after all, I am The Gamemaster." He moved a piece to the side.

 

OOC: ok then thanks

Mei, Kira, and Nel go to the meeting room. they enter in silence with their heads down.

 

"Hmph. I'm not any kid. Yes, I'm the Heartless Prince but do you know ANYONE who spoke and used magik an hour after birth? I've been playing this game since I was two." Eriol moved another piece. Protect the Queen and advance.

 

"Yes. As a matter of fact, I do. I started playing when I was 2 as well... and i'm in my 50s..." He moved another piece.

 

OOC: now what? do i just sit and pay attention? sorry to be bugging so much...

 

"Lemme guess, that person is you." Eriol smirked. "Checkmate." He took a black piece from the board.

 

The Gamemaster laughed. "About letting you go... I lied." He pulled a lever. The ground under Eriol opened, causing him to fall into a dungeon. The floor closed.

OOC: I'll think of something.

 

Eriol landed on the floor. He groaned and sat up, feeling something sharp cut his hand. "My glasses...." Taking the glass from his hand, he put it close to his face. Blurrily, Eriol saw the wound close up by itself. "Well thats handy..."

The person walked in. "Playing chess only to lock him away after the first black taken? Sir, not wanting to contradict you but.... maybe that Heartless Prince will be of use to us instead of harming him."

 

OOC: ok..

BIC: They sit.

 

The Gamemaster looked at the person. "One black is one too many, and he won't serve me of his own free will..."

 

The person crossed their arms. "Who said free will? Eon has flaws and flaws go into spells. The spell that went into Eriol changed him. Give me 5 mintues with him and trust me, he'll bow down."