The Ultimate Organization III

OOC: must've missed that in your old post. It's edited.

 

OOC: Dk, I cut Wirdikov's arms and legs off and then he's able to do that. In a fight with your characters, theres no real logic or consequence. So, the ship healed itself. Or another one was in the area.

BIC:

Skinnar flipped backwards, shooting Wirdikov in the back. Skinnar felt the wounds in his legs and arms, they would heal, they always did. Skinnar looked at the ship firing at Wirdikov, and then he looked at the U.P.A. teleporter key in his hand. He could get out anytime, but he just didn't feel like it today. "The difference between you and me, Mr. Wirdikov, is not how tough you are, which is what you seem to try and prove, but how our quality of life is," Skinnar yelled, walking towards Wirdikov, "And I'd say my life quality's a bit better then yours. I made it better." Skinnar aimed at Wirdikov, "Still, today hasn't been going so well. Your one of the reason it hasn't been going so well," Skinnar shot Wirdikov repeatedly...

 

OOC: Hmmm, I could edit to say that they fused back on, but I won't...Just read my PM, Nulix, and edit your last post if you want to. I'm really kind of sick of having to do this... Post, dispute, so post that, dispute (it didn't really happen), dispute some more...*sigh* I'll edit in my new post if you edit yours...

 

OOC: Looks like the Nulix rant came after all. Nulix, I understand your frustration, but to be fair....The Brotherhood isn't made of normal humans...

 

OOC: I realize the power the Brotherhood has, and I respect that. I mean, I try not to screw with the Brotherhood often to respect what Dk has made them. Its just that, the U.P.A. is also a threat. They aren't the kind of people who's plans can always be dismantled easily. Its annoying when every single time something happens between me and Dk's characters, the U.P.A., or Skinnar, or Lexx, or whoever, its annoying when they are insignificant. And in attempt to make them significant on Dk's battle field I make their attacks, more absurd, as does Dk, and then it escalates... Plus I came on angry with a sugar high, that didn't help things either...

 

OOC: I know...But I don't think DK was trying to really have Wirdikov actually fight Skinnar in the first place...

 

OOC: I just sent a rant PM... *am hitting head on desk* The one thing frustrating about this is how everyone just picks and chooses what to believe in other peoples' posts...I'm including myself, FYI.

We need to get back to: If you post it, it's true. The only exceptions should be in battles where if a person punches, you have the option of dodging or taking the blow. *shrugs* I mean, look at what we've degraded to. I post something, Nulix believes half of it, I believe half of that, and pretty soon our characters are invincible and slaughtering each other...It's ridiculous!

 

OOC: We're kind of getting out of hand...

BIC: Tul Raijin sighed and stood up. It may be time for him to play peace keeper.

 

OOC: I think we're going to work it out...(so don't worry Pirate).

And I apologize for godmodding. :(

 

OOC: Fights are always out of hand. As for me and Dk, we both always have crazy plots going on, and when they collide and we ruin it for one another. We both get annoyed. I'm just a bit more... vocal with my annoyance. I think if we just tell each other before hand so our plots can work together instead of against things would be much better. And now that Dk said it I guess I also have to say it.

I'm sorry for godmodding. :(

...But yeah, I should probably... straighten the plot out.... heheh...


BIC: Skinnar was knocked unconscious.

 

OOC: *bands head on desk repeatedly due to pointless argument*

BIC: Tul Raijin sat down as things seemed to have calmed down.

***

Pharell watched as Skinnar fell. There was nothing he could due a this point, but wait...Until he was captured as well...

***

Xane and the others waited for Darxess to arrive...

 

OOC: Thanks Nulix.

BIC: Skinnar woke up in a large room, with the rest of the UPA agents around him.

Scourge stood before him. "Before the others wake up, there is something I need to show you, Skinnar."

Scourge looked stressed, lines creasing around his eyes. "I need your help, but I couldn't let the worlds know about it. I believe you will agree when you see it..."

Scourge paused, waiting for Skinnar to answer.

 

Skinnar held his head, "Yeah, and you could of asked me when we did the half time break..." Skinnar stood up, dizzy. "That... that guy with the weird name can... he can pack quite a punch..."

 

Scourge smiled slightly. "Well, he does have a...blinding effect on others."

Helping Skinnar up, Scourge began walking. He led the way down deep into the castle, to a long hallway, that led to a single door.

"This is it," Scourge said, walking up to the door. "The reason the Brotherhood exists."

 

"This should be good," Skinnar muttered. He was ready to attack any second, Scourge was an enemy on the people and the U.P.A. Still, finding out what the Brotherhood's reasoning was couldn't hurt.

 

Scourge opened the door, and stepped through. Inside there it was.

Raw chaos spurted against the the walls of the chamber, eating away at it. Pinpoints of light shredded into the chaos, in a constant battle of light vs. dark. The chaos roiled and roared, the noise nearly obliterating everything, yet when Scourge spoke he was heard perfectly clearly.

Visions of destruction and promises of evil rippled in the mass, and in the midst of it all, the worlds swallowed in chaos.

"It's spread," Scourge muttered, holding out his hands. The light strengthened and pushed back the chaos. Scourge gritted his teeth as sweat streaked down his face. "Humph."

Relaxing as the chaos receded, Scourge turned to Skinnar. "A sea of chaos...but more than that. It represents an intrusion from another universe. It represents the infection of an entity so powerful as to dwarf even me."

Scourge shook his head. "Without my constant efforts, the chaos would overrun Osidia, and swallow the dark side of the worlds within a day. Within a week, it would have destroyed Kingdom Hearts and obliterated the light worlds. So what do you think Skinnar?"

 

Skinnar scratched his head, "I think we can get rid of this..."

 

Scourge smiled. "That's what I'm hoping for. At first, only I were here, but I quickly realized that even if I lived forever, it would not fix this problem. So I gathered members of the Brotherhood, hoping that they would find a key to solving the chaos."

He shook his head. "But before they could unravel the mystery, the chaos began spreading even more rapidly. It took all of our efforts to push it back this far. Then the Ultimate Organization arrived in the dark worlds, and things got messy."

His eyes bored into Skinnar. "I am hoping with the UPA's extensive technology and personnel you will figure out a way to rid us of this sea of chaos. Can you promise me that?"

 

Skinnar shook his head, "Our technology alone... can't stop this... but I think they're could be something that can. E.T. 160, from the planet Fomalhaut b. Also known as the Virus. None of us can stop it, so lets hope... this power, this evil can't stop it either."

Skinnar turned around and pulled something out of his vest, the peace treaty. "If you sign I'll see if the U.P.A. can... find a way outside the Virus, but its possibly we have no other choice."

 

Scourge nodded, not even bothering to read the document before signing.

"You do understand, I won't be here much longer," Scourge said, walking out of the room and shutting the door behind them. "You'll have a week at most before whatever I agreed to on that paper is terminated. I'm a dead man, Hairis Skinnar. Don't join me."

With that, Scourge walked with Skinnar back to the UPA agents, and said, "I have a ship prepared outside for when you are ready to leave."