The Ultimate Organization II

OOC: Well here goes...

BIC: "What is this, the apocalypse!?" Tyre yelled, watching the spiral of dust carried by the speeding wind towards the center of the arena.

"Probably," Highwind said. "At least, their version of it."

"That's great," Tyre said. "Well...this is sure to wake it up."

At that moment, a very large crash was heard down the hallway.

"Crap," Tyre said. "Here it comes."

Highwind pulled out his sword. "It isn't going to be happy."

"I wouldn't be bloody happy either if I got kidnapped by Tera Roth!" Tyre yelled over the storm as a white blur ripped free of their lower door and sped towards them.

***
Tera Roth raced down the hallway, fighting a throng of severely frightened people. He could feel Highwind and Tyre's energies spiking, which meant that it must have woken up and was fighting them.

Suddenly, the people were gone and Tera Roth began to sprint down the hall. The next instant, he felt a sharp pain in his back and he stumbled into a wall, crashing to the ground. Stumbling to his feet, he turned to face the knife thrower.

A man with silver hair, glowing green eyes, and the biggest sword Tera Roth had ever seen, including Xardius' Chomper, stood there, three more kunais in his hand.

"Where is it?" the man asked.

Tera Roth, in response, yanked the knife from his back and went for it. The man didn't flinch, just dodged Tera Roth's rather weak slice, and roundhouse kicked him into a wall.

"Where is it?" he repeated.

"I know who you are," Tera Roth said. "I also know better than to ask what you're doing here."

"Where is it!?" the man growled, flicking a kunai at Tera Roth. Tera Roth flipped backwards as the knife grazed his side. Grabbing the knife, Tera Roth spun both by the holes at the bottom of their hilts.

"I don't think I should tell you," Tera Roth said, smiling slightly. Inside, he was desperately trying to fight the pain of the wound in his back, buying time for the healing spell to take effect.

"I know what you're trying to do," the man said. "And I won't let you."

Tera Roth stopped spinning the kunai and moved into a ready position, the healing spell finally taking effect.

"Too late," he said smiling. The man slammed the other two kunai into the floor, and with a roar, raced forward towards Tera Roth, the massive sword swinging too fast to even see at its target...

Tera Roth's eyes turned cat-like, and his smile feral.

Oh, how they danced.

***
Highwind's head snapped around as he deflected another blow.

"Tera," he said.

"Keep your eyes on the target!" Tyre snapped. "We can't help him by letting it escape!"

The "it" in question socked Tyre in the gut with a quick maneuver and sped past them.

"BLAAAAAAASSSSST IT AAAAAALLLLLL!" Tyre roared, sprinting after it. "GET BACK HERE!"

"Hang on Tera!" Highwind said, following Tyre.

***

Xardius, at that moment, had Shurunrai, in its sheath of course, in one hand and Chomper in the other, which had changed form once again to a more sleek broadsword with a slight curved edge at the tip.

He waited silently for Loki to make the first move, not even caring that Heimdall was there.

Then an idea hit him. A slow smile crossed his face.

The fires around them began to slowly sputter and die...

 

OOC:Its sunday. You won't find me on much today, sorry......

 

"Oops! What's this? A Nuclear-Grade explosive?" Adumbral asked innocently as he formed a nuke in his hand. "Better hope I don't drooopppp iiiiiittttt!"

With that he cackled as he threw it into the crowd of combatants. He really didn't care who it killed. Wriggling his way out of Ymir's frosty grasp, he scooped up Xeg's (still) unconcious body, and dissapeared with a little whisp of black smoke.

 

“What do we got?” The man asked.

“Jailbreak,” Another man replied, “group of prison buddy’s.”

“Who’s gone?”

“Almost everyone. Three guys blew a hole in the wall. And all the prisoners jumped out of that hole, straight to freedom.”

The man sighed, “This is bad.”

The other man shrugged, “Not really. At least we get to see some action, finally, you know?”

“I guess,” The other man replied. The two men held guns to their U.P.A. bulletproof vests. A jailbreak in Port Royal was unheard of since the Government’s started funding the place. Port Royal still wasn’t exactly a smoothly run metropolis, but it was a whole lot more civilized then it used to be.

“So what do we do when we see em’?” One of the guards asked.

“Shoot on sight,” The other one replied.

***

“In other news, Port Royal had a jailbreak.” Secretary Rorak’s voice said through the U.P.A. lunchroom speakers. “Sixty-nine escaped, Sixty-six returned or dead.”

“What about the other three?” Lexx asked to the other U.P.A. officers in the lunchroom, “Does anyone know what happened to them?”

“I was talking to Rentu the other day,” A man from the other end of the table said, “He was actually sent down there. Those three must have gotten off world somehow.”

Lexx raised an eyebrow, “Isn’t the process of leaving and arriving on a world put on halt in a state of emergency?”

The man shrugged, “They must a… past security somehow.”

“Who were the three escapees?” Lexx asked.

“I think it was… uh, Hojan actually, the guy who went all crazy before Raijin betrayed him,” The man said, “Then… a guy named Lutan Fuji, he was involved in the Princeton bomb case.”

“And the third?” Lexx asked.

“Then there’s a… Alyt Jadar?” The man said, “She was involved with a terrorist group, and was apparently working with the infamous Tera Roth for a whole lot a time. She was another Knight turned bad.”

“Alyt, huh?” Lexx said.

“Yeah…” The man replied, “Shame with all these law men turning bad, eh? Hard to fight for what you believe in now a days…”

“Yeah…” Lexx muttered, “Any idea were they are now?”

“Not a clue,” The man replied.

***

“I can’t believe this…” Alyt muttered, as she climbed the rocky cliffs.

“Out of all the place’s to make a secret base, you really thought it was a great idea to make it on top of a cliff?” Hojan complained, “A cliff that you have to climb up?”

“Why couldn’t’ you just teleport us to your base directly?” Lutan yelled. Aeron Acteon sighed, “Because, idiots, teleports can be traced. And I would of seriously collapsed had I teleported you from Port Royal all the way to the Pride Lands.”

“I never heard of that…” Alyt muttered, “I never heard of traceable teleportation.”

“Trust me, its out there, and the U.P.A., the CG, and any other funded organization had one,” Aeron explained, before climbing over the final ledge onto flat ground.

“Well, lady’s and gentleman, we have arrived,” Aeron said, pointing to a large tent. “That’s it?” Hojan asked, as he, Alyt, and Lutan climbed over the ledge.

“That’s your huge secret base?” Hojan laughed, “You have got to be kidding me.”

“I’m not,” Aeron replied, “Now… I need you all to help me out.”

“Why should we?” Lutan asked.

“Cause I busted you from prison, that’s gotta count for something, right guys?” Aeron said.

“We never asked you to free us,” Alyt commented, “You just did it out of the kindness of your heart. Hojan and the other guy may feel like they owe you, but I don’t.”

“I owe you nothing, buddy,” Hojan said.

“I’m with these two,” Lutan agreed.

Aeron smiled, “Ah… but I think you may want to work with me. I can give you things you want. Alyt, wouldn’t you like to be with Tera Roth again?”

“I would like that,” Alyt said, “But I can do that myself.”

“Doubt it, not with the U.P.A. on your tail,” Aeron said, “I have connections though, I can clear your records, I can clear Tera’s, yours, Tyre’s even.”

Alyt looked to the side, “Fine, I’m in… only if you come through on this though.”

“And Hojan,” Aeron said, moving towards Hojan, “Wouldn’t you like a bit of sweet revenge on a certain Tui Rajin?”

Hojan smiled, “You hit your head, man? Raijin’s dead.”

“So you think,” Aeron replied.

Hojan raised an eyebrow, “We work for you, and you do these things for us… I get that, but… do we also get paid in cash?”

“Of course, “Aeron replied.

Hojan shrugged, “I’m in.”

“And Lutan,” Aeron said, “Wouldn’t you like to meet up with your dear friend Vecked?”

Lutan chuckled, “Look man, I like Vecked… I like him a lot. But I’m not going to the ends of the earth for this guy. He got me into trouble, so screw him.”

Lutan smiled, “I’m never working for you, Aeron. Thanks for the offer though, see you guys later,” Lutan said, walking back towards the cliff.

“Lutan… wait, there’s one more thing I have to tell you,” Aeron said, running up behind Lutan.

“What’s that?” Lutan asked, turning around.

“Your dead,” Aeron replied, before pushing Lutan off the cliff.

Lutan’s screams could be heard as he fell, and then they were silenced as he hit the ground. Aeron turned around, Alyt had her sword out, Hojan had a pistol.

“What the hells wrong with you?!” Alyt demanded. “Why’d you do that? Lutan was annoying, but that’s no reason to kill him!”

Aeron shrugged, “He looked like the type of guy who would snitch. I can’t let this operation be put at risk.”

“How do I know I’m not next? Or Alyt?” Hojan asked.

Aeron shrugged, “Your just gonna have to hope for the best.”

Alyt glanced at Hojan, before putting her sword back in its case. She could probably take Aeron if he ever tried anything.

“Glad to see you two have come to your senses,” Aeron said, as Alyt and Hojan put away their weapons. “Now, if your gonna be working with me, your gonna have to become a little less noticeable.”

“This coming from the guy with red and black hair, spiked to the ceiling,” Hojan muttered.

Aeron glanced at Hojan, before shaking his head, “Ignoring that; you two need to change your look to the extreme. Hojan, I’m thinking… brown hair, brown eyes, maybe a businessman’s haircut, and a brown suit. Alyt… I’m thinking brown hair, brown eyes, cut your hair a bit, look a bit more casual, jeans and a shirt.”

“When it comes to fashion, you know your stuff,” Hojan muttered again.

Aeron glanced at Hojan, “Ignoring that; you two should look as unmemorable as possible,” Aeron pulled out some brown hair dye and colored contacts, “I’ll give you an hour to look normal.”

“Nice to know we have time,” Hojan said sarcastically.

***

“Come on people, move it!” Nulix yelled, directing the citizens to the exits…


OOC: I realize this post rambled on about nothing,
but trust me… it was necessary for things to make sense later on…

 

OOC: Nice avatar, Xegreny. And DarKnight...Can you please NOT kill Loki. I sorta have an idea of how he's gonna die.

BIC: Lightning and thunder covered the skies, as Thor raised his hammer, Mjolnir, in the air. Several bolts struck the Midgard Serpent's back, who swiftly coiled around Thor and raised him up to face him.

"Ttthhhhoor! Soon you'll be with you're fatttther!" the monster hissed, as it tossed Thor into it's mouth. Thor quickly grabbed the top of the Midgard Serpent's jaw and raised his hammer.

"And today is when you meet your end, by my hammer!" Thor yelled slamming Mjolnir down on the Midgard Serpent's head. As the sea monster fell to the ground, motionless, Thor wandered towards the rest of the battle A big gaping hole in his chest, where the snake had bit him. He'd survived wounds like this, but the venom got to him too quickly. After a few steps, the Mighty Thor fell dead...

***
Likewise, Frey had died fighting fire giants, as had his sister, Freya.

***

The wolf Fenris was soon defeated by the sword of Odin's son, Vioder.

***
Tyr had defeated over a hundred giants, before being frozen solid, and subsequently crushed by Ymir.

***
At that time, Novice decided to play a hand. Noticing a pack of rampaging fire giants, Novice put a plan into action. In less then a tenth of a second, Ymir was suddenly placed in the path of these giants flaming' attacks. The heat was enough to melt Ymir's icy body.

***

Heimdall glanced at Xardius, before going back to staring down Loki. He knew that they were on the same side, but he was going to make sure that no one slayed one to slay his treacherous brother, but him. Heimdall then took a careful moment, to look around the battle torn arena....So many of his friends, his brothers, had died.

Loki smirked at the two facing him. He raised his sword and charged....

***

Valkyries were fighting giants and heartless right and left, as was Xane.

Xane then ran to find Nulix. "I think we've got most of the civilians out, but we better check for any stragglers."

 

Nulix directed a few more people out of the exit, before turning to Xane,
"You really think there are any more survivors?" Nulix asked...

 

"I dunno," Xane answered. "It can't be bad to look, though."

 

"Good point," Nulix replied, "Lets just hope we don't burn."

 

"Yeah..." Xane nodded as he went to search for any more survivors. "Why were you on a gummi ship, anyway?"

 

"I went on a trip were a got a bunch of info that will really help us." Nulix said, climbing over some debris. "There's a secret trade going on with the Virus," Nulix explained, as he searched for some more survivors, "The Brotherhood, the U.P.A., the CG, and the last of the four gods are all involved."

 

"So...We can take all of our enemies out at once?" Xane asked. "Or....are we gonna buy the Virus for ourselves, then get rid of it?"

 

"I don't know," Nulix muttered, as he searched for more citizens,
"I think we should try and buy the Virus, but I have no clue how..."

 

"Well, I sure don't..." Xane shrugged, before noticing another figure fighting off Frost Giants. "Is that....Tul Raijin?"

 

Nulix tried to see the person in the smoke, "Raijin... died, didn't he?" Nulix asked slowly...

 

"So did you..." Xane said. "And me, Wing, Darxess, Vexneah, Xardius, Vecked..."

 

OOC: Ah, I was gonna kill Ymir...But I don't kill major people without permission, don't worry.

BIC: As Nulix and Xane were talking, all the flames suddenly went out. As Loki charged, Xardius smiled slightly. Then the torrent of flame erupted from a space one meter in front of him, as all the flame he'd collected rushed through a two-meter wide circle, slamming straight into Loki and obliterating the rest of the ice giants instantly, and merging with the fire giants, leaving nothing left...

The flame dissipated as soon as it had come, but that was more than enough time...

***
Tera Roth stood, panting, bleeding from dozens of cuts, his vision blurry. Wiping blood from his eyes with his near useless left hand, he clenched his fingers tighter around the single kunai he now held.

Before him, the man stood, the sword pointed at him, not a scratch on him.

"Dang...you..." Tera Roth snarled. "Who...do...you think...you are?"

"Where is it?" the man patiently asked. "Don't make me repeat myself once again."

Tera Roth gritted his teeth, trying to buy time. The man was good, with a large number of throwing knives, and his large sword, which held many surprises, several of which had given the cuts on Tera Roth.

Like, say for instance, the fact that his sword could split in two, the blade could disconnect from the handle on a chain, and the little spikes on the side could fly through the air like shurikens at a target. Around them, the hallway lay strewn with ruin from their fight, and the roof creaked ominously.

"General of Division 5," Tera Roth panted. "What a..."

"I'm through talking," the man said, pointing his sword at Tera Roth. "Where IS IT!?"

At that moment, Tera Roth heard voices.

"Coming right up!" Tera Roth said, launching himself at the man. The man snarled wordlessly and ripped his sword in two, scissoring at Tera Roth in between the blades. Tera Roth leaped and kicked out, hitting both swords and stopping them cold while his kunai lunged forward and hitting the man at approximately his collarbone.

The man roared in pain and released the shurikens, knocking Tera Roth back into a wall with shuriken stabbing into his left shoulder, which he used as cover. Gritting his teeth, Tera Roth simply waved goodbye with his good hand.

Tyre and Highwind were suddenly THERE, Tyre kicking straight off over the man's head, catching Orb in midair and stuffing him into a bag, while Highwind rammed straight into the man, blasting him back with sheer intensity and leaving him with several long cuts.

The man roared again and ferociously attacked Highwind, but Highwind was having none of it. Within moments, his katana an unbelievable blur of speed, the man was disarmed and mortally wounded.

As the man slumped to the ground, Highwind cleaned his blade and slapped it into its sheath.

"Tera," he said, walking over to his injured friend. "Where's your sword?"

"Ah, there's the question," Tera Roth said, grunting as he pushed away from the wall. "Tyre, help me out?"

Tyre nodded, and sent a surge of electricity through the bag, leaving it limp. "That'll keep it quiet..."

Holding out a hand, he immersed Tera Roth in a bubble of pure water, drawing out all the infections and sealing the wounds. "It'll take a while, since I'm no healer, but at least you won't die..."

Tera Roth nodded his thanks as the bubble collapsed.

The man laughed.

Highwind spun, Tera Roth's eyes widened, and Tyre slumped to the ground as the man ripped his still-split sword from his body and picked up the bag.

Highwind's katana was out in a flash, but the man was faster this time, burying it into Highwind's shoulder and slicing him to the ground.

Tera Roth backed up and considered his options.

The man turned and left.

Tera Roth let out a very naughty word and began the only healing spell he knew...

***
The man knew where he was going...

"It's time to repay your debt," he snarled. "Darxess..."

 

"You died?" Nulix asked, "I died? I remember Xardius and Vexneah, but Darxess? Wing as well?" Nulix shook his head, "Never mind, lets find out who this guy is..."

Nulix walked towards the man when suddenly all the flames went out, "What the..." Nulix muttered, looking around...

 

OOC: Katy Perry's songs are so catchy.

YEAH YOU, CHANGE YOUR MIND, LIKE A GIRL CHANGES CLOTHES!

BIC: Adumbral sighed contently on top of a big 'ol mountain. The Icy fortress he'd carved provided a good hideout. The massive amount of cold the ice radiated masked most heat signatures within the cave. Tossing the unconcious Xegreny into a cage, he strapped his arms to the walls. That way he wouldn't be able to blast through his bonds.

Thinking off of the top of his head, he mentally recalled his To-Do list. ...got that.. got that too. Oh! Right! He almost forgot! He would need that. It's very important.

He turned to leave the ice cave, when he started to hear yelling from a nearby cell. Inside was another person, who looked just like him and Xegreny. He wasn't really sure what this part called himself.. he really didn't care. Either way, it was the True Self. The third part of the equation. He'd need him if his plan was to succeed. Unfortunately though.. he'd woken up. Striding into the cell, he silenced the pesky human with a quick kick to the gut. Striding out of the cell, he mentally recalled where he saw his next target last, oh yes. That was it. How silly of him to not realize it before. With a puff of black smoke, the Heartless Adumbral vanished again.

 

OOC: What a party, XD.

BIC: "It seems this party's over," Azull said, stepping up to Zaxor, Trent, and Falcon. "But let's let it go out with a bang. Destroy the Ultimate Organization where they stand..."

"I think not," Enigma's quiet voice said as he stepped over rubble.

"Enigma," Azull said. "What are you doing here?"

"Proving a point," Enigma said, reaching inside his cloak and drawing out a dark crystal, drawing a hiss from Azull.

"You'd dare...!?" Azull snarled.

"This, as I keep telling my UO friends, is what the tournament is all about," Enigma said, holding the crystal in the palm of his hand.

"Scourge will destroy you!" Azull growled.

"Only if I lose..." Enigma smiled slightly.

"Not even you can take all of us," Azull hissed.

"I wonder," Enigma said, his eyes narrowing.

"Fine!" Azull snapped. "I will postpone the destruction for now, but your pathetic attempts to stop us will be for nothing in the end."

"We shall see," Enigma said. "For now, I'll just stick around to make sure you keep your word..."

The remaining three Brotherhood members exchanged glances and wordlessly followed the two members with their eyes, judging ruthlessly...

 

With a poof, Adumbral re-appeared in the arena, where he'd first arrived. Looking around, his target was gone. Drat. Walking back onto the battle field, he stepped over the bodies of gods, giants, and heartless alike. Tapping Xardius on the shoulder he asked, "Hey! Where's Enigma?"

Hopefully, he'd mistake him for Xegreny. But.. probably not.

OOC: HINT HINT. >:|

No, but, do whatever, I've got a plan for either way. :P