The Ultimate Organization III

Wraith's eyes widened as Wing's attacks sliced into him...totally unprepared...

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The other "Crissilia" slowly shook her head. "It doesn't need to be. All you have to do is conquer your darkness. But this time, Wing, you won't be alone. I'll be with you."

"Take my hand," she said, holding it out. "Take my hand and together we will conquer this!"

 

Wing reached out and took "crissilia's" hand. REady to begin his journey to defeat the hidden darkness that dwelled in him for so many life times. He thought back to all the times he had been inside his own heart...the first time was just after Vecked gave him the dark fruit, the second was just before he entered the realms fro the first time since he was a small boy..then to defeat the heartless monster that the dark fruit had manifested. He could remember fighting with Vecked to defeat that one...it was the first time the seal had begun to crack...the last time Wing had been here was to defeat Xaron.

"May light over come the darkness and alow my heart to see the Dawn once more."

With the incantation Wing's heart was opened and he and "Crissila" began to fall through Darkness, landing gently on a stain glass platform with Wing standing next to Coa and Xaron in a triangle formation. Wing looked over the edge to discover that each of the next platforms would bear one of his closest friends.

"We're in this for the long haul." He said with a sad yet hopeful smile.


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"Wing" continued to attack Wraith with an intensity that rivaled even that of Xardius. He let out an evil chuckle, slashing at Wraith's chest, opening a small wound form mid-chest to lower abdomen.

"Tell me, will your blood satisfy me?!" "Wing" jumped on to Wraith, licking the wound, he quickly jumped back to his feet, spitting out the blood and wiping his mouth.

"You're blood does not satisfy me...you must die!"

He began attacking all over again. Wraith looked to Xardius, shouting that he had made a mistake and how Wing was no different then the Virus now...the original Virus from thousands of years ago that is...


OOC: Has history been repeated? or did god perhaps try to create another shell to destroy the brotherhood after Wing was given a soul? guess that depends on what Nulix thinks of the idea lol

 

OOC: I love where your going with this thing, Wing...

BIC: Vecked suddenly awoke, morning light blinding him as he did. Vecked blinked, before looking at himself. He wore all white robes, his old armor nowhere to be seen. "What happened?" Vecked thought aloud, looking around. He was laying on a bench, in some sort of garden. Flowers reaching well above Vecked's head lay across the land, making the clear path from Vecked's bench all the more obvious.

Vecked stepped on the ground slowly, his now bare feet touching the ground. Vecked slowly made his way down the path, his powers ready for when the people who brought him here made themselves visible. Vecked walked down the path for about a minute until he reached a small clearing. He heard voices ahead. Vecked moved around the clearing cautiously until he reached a small water fall that became a river. On the other side of the river underneath a great weeping willow was a table with four beings sitting at it.

One of the beings looked over at Vecked and raised his hand in the air, waving him over. Vecked walked across the river slowly, the beings faces becoming more clear as he did so. "Vecked," The high pitched voice of King Mickey greeted as Vecked came closer. "Vecked," The King repeated as Vecked approached the table. The rest of the party consisted of a young boy, who looked no older then thirty-five, an older gentlemen that Vecked recognized as Hairis Richards of the U.P.A., and a frail old woman sitting hunchbacked who didn't even seem to notice Vecked had arrived.

"Vecked," The King said for a third time, "Please, sit." Vecked did so, sitting at one of the many empty chairs at the table. "You remember Kris, right?" Mickey asked, pointing to the young man sitting at the table. Vecked shook his head slowly. "Come now," Mickey muttered, "He was my apprentice, you met him while you were trying to rob me of Dark Fruit... he joined the UO for a small amount of time? No memory?"

"Oh... I remember you," Vecked replied slowly. Kris gave a grudging nod at Vecked, before turning back to his papers. Vecked sighed, "So who's the rest of the gang?" He asked. Mickey chuckled at Vecked's not so subtle sarcasm. "This is, of course, my Hairis Richards," The King explained, pointing at Richards. "And that?" Vecked asked, pointing at the old woman. Mickey smirked, "Oh... she's nothing. She won't help you now, I know that... I guess we can just call her the survivor."

"Why call her the survivor?" Vecked asked. "Because she's survived so much," Mickey replied. Vecked glanced at the members at the table, wishing Mickey and the rest of these people wouldn't be so mysterious. "Where are we?" Vecked asked after a moment of silence. "Jada twelve of course," The King replied, "You remember Jada twelve, don't you?" Vecked shook his head no. Mickey chuckled, before pulling something out from his pocket. "Its where you got this," Mickey explained, opening his hand to reveal the necklace Wing had given him.

"...Can I have that back, please?" Vecked asked after a second. "So you remember this world good now? Its in your memory?" Mickey asked, placing the necklace in the center of the table. Vecked shook his head, "Jada twelve the way I remember was a small euro town. Not a lush garden. Forest maybe, but not garden." Mickey shrugged at Vecked's description, "Must a' been a different part of world, I suppose."

Vecked nodded, before looking at the table again. "We are a bit shy of a full house... huh?" He asked. The King nodded, "Yes... there were a few who couldn't get here on this day. Ah well." Vecked glanced at Mickey, "Why am I here, though?" he asked.

Mickey turned to Vecked and smiled, "Your here to help... we are an organization known as Daytona."

"...No your not," Vecked replied, "Daytona was a research project thing before the Keyblade Wars... not some secret organization."

"Our name is planted in many places," Richards said, speaking for the first time. "As clues of sorts to guide those smart enough to us."

Vecked glanced at Richards. "I didn't follow any clues. I was taken from prison then I thought I died in transportation when my ship blew apart! Then I woke here! No clues involved..."

Richards shook his head, "No... but things must be rushed in war... so we rushed your discovery. Just a bit."

Vecked shook his head, "This is bull... but whatever. Tell me whats going on."

Mickey sighed, "Perhaps you remember the concept of Light and Darkness? Vecked? Or has all knowledge of magical happenings left you in your search for a home?"

Vecked raised an eyebrow, "I remember..."

"Good," Mickey replied, "Because here's whats going to happen to the worlds and here's how you are going to help these things happen."

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"The ships attempting to connect with us!" Niles yelled, as the other ship was now side to side with the UO's ship. The hatches had been connected and however was in the other ship was now coming over. The air lock door opened to reveal the smiling face of Alyt Jadar in the hatch...

 

"So...what now?" Xark asked after looking at Alyt Jadar.

 

OOC: Xardius is going to be a bum to beat, Wing...

BIC: "Wing's" attacks were suddenly halted, blocked by Xardius. He stared down at Wraith.

"I don't know why I'm doing this," Xardius muttered.

Wraith shook his head. "You don't have a choice...do you?"

Xardius' nose flared as he sucked in oxygen, and his eyes blazed with anger. In fact, Wraith swore that his eyes began turning red...

But before he could tell for sure, Xardius twisted, thrusting Wing back and entering position.

"You probably don't remember me," he said. "But I've fought you before...Virus."

OOC: I'm going to call "Wing" Virus from no on, so I don't have to put the quotations. I'm so lazy, XD.

 

Kylee looked at Alyt.

"who is she...?" She asked Xane who seemed to know her.


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"So Crissilia what do I have to do?" wing asked, running his gloved fingers over the stain glass at his feet.


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"Wing" Smiled evilly at Xardius.
"Forget the flame? Never. Will your blood staisfy me?"
He asked cocking his head to the side and raising his blade.

 

"Jump," Crissilia said, still clasping Wing's hand as she leaped forward towards the platform, where stood...

OOC: You can decide who to fight (if you even want to fight them; you could do a thing where they confront you about one of the dark parts of yourself; or both.)

BIC: "If you can get me to bleed," Xardius growled. "I suppose you'll find out."

 

Wing and Crissilia landed on the next platform. This one was a mix of Navy blues and black, the figure that adorned it was a hooded man...but not the same type of hood cloak as the Organization.


"You've finally come to relive the agony I've put you through young twilight master."

Images began to surround Wing and Crissilia and the hooded figure that stepped out from the darkness.

Houses and burning buildings appeared and people could be seen running from the area.

"Wing were are we?"

Wing shrugged.

"I don't know..."

The hooded figure began to chuckle.

"This is your home, the Realm of Light."

Wing began to look around soldiers appeared all around the pair.

"Darkness was first introduced to you at this point in your life...Defeat it, and move on. Or succumb and let your body serve it's purpose."

Wing drew the twilit oathkeeper and gritted his teeth.

"I have promises to keep, I'll never go back on my word."




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"Wing" charged Xardius, trying franticly to cut the massive warrior. He knew Xardius's moves though, after all he had been traveling with him for years. Wing was able to analyze Xardius, simply because their existences were intertwined. "Wing" however was exploting every weakness he could think of to Xardius's form, and there weren't many.

"You're blood smells right....will your blood satisfy!" He asked quickly cutting Xardius's hand. He jumped up ready to attack again and taste his opponents blood.

 

Xardius reacted so fast it was dizzying. As soon as Virus's blade cut his hand, he whipped it back, his sword inverting, the handle coming up to intercept Virus's chin, dazing him. The next instant, he snap-kicked Virus in the chest, blowing him back.

In those same instances, before a drop of blood could fall, the wound seared shut from small flames that flared for only an instant before disappearing.

Xardius spun Chomper in lazy circles.

"I'm sure you can do better," Xardius growled, his eyes crimson.

 

"Wing" nodded and attacked, manipulating the Wind around him became even quicker. He aimed a shot at Xardius and threw him off balence and took the chance to cut him again, deeper this time. He quickly pulled his blade back and licked the blood from it. He eyes seemed to become placid for a second as the blood touched his tongue then a look of disgust crossed his face as he spat Xardius's blood out.

"You're not the one I'm looking for. and you're not brotherhood...in this life. I have no further use for you."


With that a twilight portal opened and "Wing" stepped through, he wasn't the one to open it though...

"Good bye Flame." "wing" said as he walked into the portal to an unknown world.

 

Virus felt a tug on the back of his shirt as he was yanked back through the portal.

"Do something useful, Wraith, and shut us off," Xardius muttered. Wraith nodded.

"I'm not letting you go that easily," Xardius growled. "Sorry."

 

"Wing" looked back at Xardius evil in his eyes.


"Let me go!" He began to kick violently and freed himself of Xardius's hold. He wasn't able to open s portal and drew his blade


"I need to kill them all!"

 

OOC: I'm back! What'd I miss?

 

OOC: Lots and lots of things, Pirate...*shakes head*

BIC: Xardius shook his head. "Maybe if you beat me...Otherwise...You're toasted."

OOC: What do you want Crissilia to do Wing?

 

OOC: Just read the last page, Pirate, you'll get the jist.

 

OOC: whatever you want her to do lol this is your version of her...guide Wing

BIC: "Wing" snarled and went after Wraith again. he looked back, at Xardius

"You're not my target!"

 

OOC: I kind of get what's going on. Maybe someone can P.M me. Anyway, what should Xane be doing at this point?

 

"Sucks, don't it?" Xardius said, appearing in front of Wing, and roundhousing him in the face.

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Crissilia looked around. "Do you think anyone is still alive here?"

EDIT OOC: Gotta go. Sorry. I'll be back tomorrow.

 

OOC: Never mind. I get it now. I'll post something later to catch up.

 

OOC: I thought Xane was on the ship with Niles and the new guy?


BIC:

"Wing" flew backwardds from the force of the kick. He got to his feet quickly and wiped the blood form his mouth.


"I'm not here for you. I want the Brotherhood Member!"

"Wing rushed Xardius, and let him pull back for a punch, and at the last Second he jumped over Xardius and threw the keyblade at Wraith, hitting him right in the guy, piercing him through. Wing landed and grabbed hold of the hilt and Ran Wraith through the rest of the way. Wraith coughed up blood, coating "Wing" in it.

Wing turned to Xardius licking his fingers clean.

"He's dead...but his blood does not Satisfy. Yours doesn't either. Good bye."

"Wing" fell through a twilight portal at his feet and was gone LEaving Xardius alone in the Corridor.


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Wing looked around, Defenders of Darkness stood everywhere...chances of any one surviving, slim.

"No, we're the only ones here beside the Dark." He raised the Twilit Oathkeeper and rushed the DODs, taking them out with extreme ease. "one left..." Wing thought. He attacked the DOD, removing his helmet to reveal blonde hair and chestnut brown eyes.

"Liam?!" Wing said stepping backwards. Liam smirked. "You've heard of me"


The cloaked man began to chuckle "he does not know you in this world wing."


Wing attacked Liam, finishing off the DODs, leaving the cloaked man.

"Well done. Now can you defeat me? The Guardian Of Darkness?"

Darkness descended around the town and the trio was brought back to the stain glass.

"You can never get rid of your past Wing, nor your Darkness. THey haunt you forever. You should give up now, and let your soul fade, you were worthless anyways. Your friends are better off without you, why do you think so many of them have left the UO, Xardius is a fool to try and fight the Brotherhood, Xane and Nulix are just lackeys to him. You were never part of the group, you have always been Nothing!"

Wing felt the pain of loneliness in his gut...emptiness followed leaving him sad. The Darkness inside him was being manipulated to take over, and force him to quit and accept his fate. Wing almost gave in, but then her face flashed before his eyes and he stood up tall, raising the Twilit Oathkeeper...the only keyblade that he had now. and took a battle stance.

"No, you're wrong. My friends aren't lackeys, or fools. They are strong and have what it takes to save the Universes and the Light, and to protect the Dark. I'm not worthless, I may mess up at times and not know what to, but I try my best to protect what is right. I do what I can to make sure people like you don't mess up the fragile balance of all the Universes. I am Twilight, and I shall return to help my friends defeat the manifestation of Darkness!"

Wing charged the Guardian, keyblades colliding.


OOC: gotta go for the night