The Ultimate Organization III

Xane hesitated a bit before nodding, and carrying Mellodia down the staircase to the ship...

 

Tyre lowered his sword. "Now that Xane is gone, I can go all out."

Tera Roth eyed Tyre. "You mean..."

"She was an illusion, of course, but it successfully got him out of the way," Tyre said, stepping through the beasts towards Azull, who frowned.

"What are you talking about?" Azull asked.

"I'm talking about..." Tyre said, and suddenly Azull felt warmth trickling down his chest as Tyre's sword stuck him like a fat pig. "Killing you."

"Too bad," Azull said. "It was only what if..."

"It is too bad," Tyre said, pulling out an object from his pocket. "Because this means it wasn't."

Azull blinked at the device as Tyre pulled his sword out, falling to his knees.

"What...?" he said, spitting blood.

"The only way to counter illusion is with time," Tyre said. "Thus I made a device that would stop time for a moment. So, you're dead."

Azull shuddered as his body went cold. "Well, isn't that..."

His eyes shut and he fell over.

Tyre cleaned his sword as the beasts vanished.

"I'm confused," Tera Roth said.

"We'd better get downstairs," Tyre said, ignoring Tera Roth. "Xane, Nulix, and Mellodia will be waiting."

"But wasn't she an illusion?" Tera Roth asked.

Highwind sighed. "She wasn't as soon as Tyre activated that device...It was all a what if Azull had kidnapped her. Tyre made it so he had."

"Still," Tyre said. "I have the feeling that was all too easy..."

***
Downstairs, Azull looked through the world through Mellodia's eyes...

 

OOC: You're taking this down a quite disturbing path.


BIC: Xane felt a disturbance in the logic. The logic dhould not be disturbed. Somethin' unexpected was about to happen. And Xane knew he probably wouldn't like it...

"Huh? Mellodia? You awake?" Xane asked, setting her down. "Good, I guess."

 

OOC: Azull is kind of creepy like that...

BIC: "The only way to counter illusion is through time," Mellodia said, pulling out a dagger and stabbing Xane. "Clever Tyre. But stupid also."

Mellodia's features melted into Azull's. "Thanks for carrying me," Azull said, laughing rather...creepily.

 

OOC: ....

BIC: "..." Was Xane's responce as his foot slammed into Azull's face, ignoring the knife wound. Xane then ran up to the castle's foundations on the staircase and assuming they were real, he punched them. This caused the whole castle to rumble. Xane then lifted Azull by his collar and threw him. As he landed, Xane used a style that Wukong had once taught him and sliced through Azull's shoulder by kicking sharply upwards, hoping to slice Azull's arm clean off.

 

OOC: .... :)

BIC: It did. Azull's arm ripped off, and stuffing flew out of it as the grinning Azull doll fell to pieces.

Meanwhile, Azull was sliding into the pilot's chair of Tyre's ship, and beginning the start-up sequence.

"Xane!" Tyre called, running up to the ramparts. "He's going for the ship! Hurry!"

 

OOC: ....


BIC: In a rush to stop Azull from leaving and running out of options, Xane did something insanely idiotic. As the ship began to take off, he punched the engine. Punched it. The force behind the bunch caused the engine to bend inward and combust, Xane fell back as scraps came piling toward him.

 

"Well, that was interesting," Tyre said, turning into Azull. "Glad I didn't get on that ship. Of course, now all of you are stuck."

He laughed at Xane as he walked back into the castle.

 

"Where are you going?" Xane coughed, pushing rubble off of him. As Azull walked back to the castle, it collapsed, due to Xane hitting the foundation minutes ago. Slowly getting up Xane spoke, "I understand it now. Without you, there is no Brotherhood. You're illusions probably are the key to most of their victories. So I guess you'll have to be our first real Brotherhood target."


"Except that you won't be fighting him, boy," Novice'[s voice said from behind the wreckage. "I will."

"How do you show up out of nowhere like that?" Xane jumped. "You must be taking lessons from Geryl."


"Never mind," Novice said. "You've made it through all of this through your sheer determination. That's not enough. Let me fight Azull."

OOC: Let Novice fight Azull.

 

Azull hopped down from the tree behind them, where he'd been cat-napping.

"Seems I'm out of options," Azull said. "Although you might want to dig up your friends."

OOC: Get on tomorrow at the same time as you did today and I'll meet you OK? Although I might be a little late...

 

OOC: Okay, see ya.

 

OOC: Yeah, I'll be late. I have to go someplace in about two hours, and it will probably last an hour or so. So I'll meet you then. (An hour later)

 

OOC: Still kinda waiting...

 

OOC: Sorry! I just got home...

 

OOC: It's cool. Just wish I knew where everyone was...So...Let Novice fight Azull.

 

OOC: OK, I'm alive now. So, go ahead. Azull is ready.

BIC: "I'm ready..." Azull said.

 

"Y'know, I'm sure everyone who's met you can agree that you're the biggest pain in the ass they've ever met?" Novice started, drawing out his nunchaku. "You've single handily started the downfall of several of the Worlds' most powerful organizations. Including our own Brotherhood. My question is...why?"

 

"Orders, of course," Azull said. "Nothing more, nothing less. I do what I am told to do."

Azull pulled his gloves on tighter and flexed his fingers.

"So, let's get this party started," Azull said. Spreading his arms, streams of light flowed down his arms in spirals, pooling in his hands in clear spheres about the size of a basketball.

The power stopped and the spheres dropped, beginning to rotate Azull as he flicked his fingers back and forth.

"Firaja!" Azull roared, and flames burst from the world beneath under Novice...

 

Novice leaped over the flames and ran towards Azull illusion or not, he didn't want to stand there as a fire erupted beneath him. Fire made him slightly uncomfortable at times.

OOC: About this fight...Am I allowed to go into Azull's past? Not literally. But...Well if you'll allow it, you'll see.

 

OOC: Whatever you want to do, but hurry...I have only an hour before my time kicks me off...

BIC: One of the spheres shot straight up as Azull slammed a fist into it, causing it to rebound upwards at Novice...

As the sphere neared Novice, it exploded, sending tendrils of fluid-like material in several streams at the jumping man...

OOC: Where's Nulix...I need him for my Xardius plot...