Larxene.
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Sadistic Tendencies.
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Post by Larxene. on Dec 4, 2006 10:57:36 GMT -5
The imagination is the spur of delights... all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise? - Marquis de Sade. [/center] Larxene had no qualms about giving a visit to the caged bird, rather, she enjoyed the idea almost as much as she enjoyed reading her book filled with sadistic contents. The occasion was more of a chance to stretch her infamous malicious potential, all-in-all wanting the scare the child into submission; it was needed for their plans, and fear happened to be a wonderful way to rule. Marluxia has been too gentle on the girl, she had thought with a slightly bitter taste on her tongue. Though not one to question the leader, she did hold her own opinion on subjects, and this was one of them. It wasn't an alien thought; she had always seen things the other members did to be too forgiving and human, while she would have taken a more hostile approach. ...I, however, am lacking a source of decent amusement. This'll be fun."My opinion still stands that we should've thrown you in the basement, you could have fun drawing with the rats." Larxene's voice filled the witch's room, abruptly exiting through the black portal that seemed to form out of thin air, to slowly dissipate upon her departure. "Instead, we're stuck with a whiny scientist," she gave the child the most distressed look she could muster, all of which was fake, to quietly hide her true intentions. "The agony."[/font]
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Sora
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" How can I be anyone besides me? "
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Post by Sora on Dec 4, 2006 21:52:54 GMT -5
" Yes! " Goofy's figure, being the tallest was firmly adjusted once the Elf, Sir Magus spoke in such tone, it would straighten him, instantly. With a firm nod he came to agree, and glance over to the boy; Sora and last, Donald, the smaller one of the three, or was he? Boy, oh boy, would Goofy wonder about this for a moment, even if it lasted a second.
Donald returned Goofy's glance with one of his own, if possible his mouth, such odd shaped mouth, but it wasn't odd for a Duck, nor for Sora or Goofy. All were used to it, if one could see, Donald expressed a confident smile to the other two, alas they could continue their quest to find The King and Sora's friend, Riku. " Right! Let's go! " He exclaimed, taking a step as soon as Sora did. He followed the boy, as well as Goofy followed Donald. The trio follow the Elf Sir Magus, it was the best choice and the great help, the help they needed to find their way around and about these roads, and land.
Features held high hopes about them, now that they had the help of the Elf, the guide and the one who could guide them through these roads, a land unknown to them. His right hand that once rested against his side, was lifted up and in a manner of respect he saluted Sir Magus, and to agree with his companions on their words. " Let's go! " He repeated, the words Donald said, both mixed at the same tone, and moment, to let the Elf know, they would of course follow. He would give the first step, and approach the figure who would lead them, and tail was coming along, Donald and Goofy, one on his left side and the other on his right. As it had been for the longest, the three as friends, and as a team to their quest. Not far from where they stood, oddly to him, his attention drifted, examining what it appeared to be the ground, giving birth to them, the black yet small figures known through worlds as Heartless. " Donald! Goofy! Be on your guard, " he couldn't take the time to turn and tell this to his companions, personally in matter of speaking. right hand glided low and to his back, to unsheathe the Keyblade from its confinements and bring it forth, where his fingers curled about the hilt.
" Ooh!? They found us, already!? " A question that was obviously Goofy's own way to react to the situation, to even maybe respond to Sora's words, but even in such situation he wouldn't stand back nor down. Canine optics narrowed, giving the unfriendly beings and of course, unfriendly look; a glare, to pierce through the lifeless dolls. The Heartless. His limb, was the witness and bearer of such weapon, a shield to guard his friends, to even destroy the dark dolls with a bash, and dash. Goofy's behavior had now changed, maybe, just a bit. Knowing this was no game, facing such creatures that were invading world after world. Cornered, he stepped back glancing from his left to right, and coming to an end to meet back to back, with the others.
The Duck was not going to be fooled by their sneak-sneak games, upon hearing Sora's words, and seeing them spawn from the soil, himself, he quacked angrily. Reaching for his staff, fingers covered in fathers wrapped about the staff, that provided him with Magic, among other skills, the Royal Magician himself knew about, and how to perform them. " Just when we were doing better! " He complained, though was answering to Sora's and Goofy's words, himself under that tone of voice, under his own set of words. Without a second thought, Donald, sent his staff forth and made sure it was going vertically to hit one, two and three of them, approaching the what was a four men cell. All back to back.
" Well, then the Heartless won't go until we beat them. " Hues, like mirrors reflected the dark small lifeless dolls, approaching the circled and cornered group, he was sure the others were on their guard, knowing Donald's own actions, he was sure of it. The sides of his lips painted a smirk on his features, with a brief twirl of the Keyblade he jumped from the circle, to slice and slash at those dolls before, the Heartless continued to spawn from the ground, multiplying themselves as some were being cut down in half. " They won't leave nicely, hm? " The boy spoke, for the nearby ears to hear, though he talked to himself and no one in particular, again he twirled the Keyblade. As he did so, the very tip of the blade, was engulfed with a red/orange color, that illuminated his face, and gave life to their shadows pasted on the ground, as well as the shadows of the little ones; the Heartless. When the accumulated amount of fire was collected on the tip of the Keyblade, he aimed at the bunch that jumped from the ground and lounged themselves at him. His stance motioned slightly, taking a step back, his body recoiled in some form after the blast of fire would scorch them all, or at least those before his optics.
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Magus
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Mystic Prince
"Play with fire, you get burned."
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Post by Magus on Dec 11, 2006 14:06:12 GMT -5
The Mystic remained silent, watching the boy and his two comrades rush forward into the heat of battle. There was no need to be getting involved in all of this, but what he did seek to become an active participant in most likely lurked inside of that castle beyond the hills, far to the east of their current location. So, mysterious castle, what secrets do you hide? Before a self-answer could be given, a suction sound began to fill the air, surronding and engulfing his area, making it difficult for an average person to move, but he was no such thing, average was not who he was. His left hand moved to his right hand, grabbing at the base of the purple-colored glove, pulling and tightening in a display of pride and defiance. He would defy these shadowy creatures from beyond. "You play with fire, you will get burned..."With that, a quick motioning of his upper limbs was delivered, allowing a crackling fizzle to encompass the air, and within mere seconds an intensified heat was devouring the oxygen, preparing to incinerate the yellow-eyes. He did not show any emotion, but their last thoughts would be a prideful fanged smile forged across his pale skinned face, and then an explosion of temperature that took their lives. Shrieks filled the air, then silence from his end of the battlefield. His Fire Spell had been a success. "Pathetic, do these weaklings thrive on reputations of conquering the worlds?"
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Sora
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" How can I be anyone besides me? "
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Post by Sora on Dec 15, 2006 14:27:05 GMT -5
Donald swung his staff around and about, the use of it, would impact against the heads of the Shadows. Turning them into dark balls of smoke to poof into the thin air. " Aaah! " He cried, as he bashed the staff about and around, again and again, making no use of spells as didn't see it necessary, yet.
On the other side was the taller one, a canine of human size, making use of the round Royal shield, to smash and bash the Shadows. " Garwsh, they don't seem to understand. " The big goofy dog spoke, making his complain toward and about their situation, though their path was becoming clear. Goofy wouldn't stop fighting, not as long as his companions did not.
Donald glanced over to Goofy, and his duck shaped mouth opened, " Smash them! " He shouted as he made sure those on his side were turned into poof.
With determination, the big canine continued to corner and smash the Shadows, heartless into dust of dark smoke. " Yeah'mh! " He answered, in and under the same tone Donald said such.
The boy used the Keyblade wisely, making the slice, cut and slash with experience. He had gained such, by traveling from world to world, learning of the Keyblade's true purpose, and way to make the right use of it. " Ha! They won't take us down. " In between a confident chuckle, the Keyblade wielder answer his companions, as he shot a brief glance toward their new companion. Instantly resumed back into fighting, the metal tip of the keyblade sliced and cut through many of the Shadows heartless that spawned from the ground. As the use of magic was evident, ocean pools adverted toward Sir Magus, a bit on the surprised side, he stopped swinging his blade. " Now they'll really want to think about fighting us. " Sora said, directing his words toward the magician? He would think so, but would not ask, instead he would continue to call their friend, Sir Magus.
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Magus
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Mystic Prince
"Play with fire, you get burned."
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Post by Magus on Dec 18, 2006 0:33:01 GMT -5
The sorceror turned his back to Sora and the others, lowering his head a bit, closing his eyes, and remaining engulfed in silence for a few moment's passing. However, when he rasied his head and his eyes opened, a comment escaped into the air. "They are merely weak, think nothing of it. However, I would advise you to grow stronger... you look to be their equal."In those words it was meant that, despite his remarkable talents with magic, the Keyblader holder should not credit him too much for handling a bunch of lackies to a darker force and power that sought to achieve a larger ambition, a goal that eluded him and Sora, especially Donald and Goofy, but among the four the one that could sympathize most was himself. Truthful, Sora was not on his level, but that could be overlooked if this was anyone else, but the one to save the worlds? Unforgivable. "... Schala..."He didn't mean to say that name out loud, but it was too late to do anything about it. Sora, Donald, Goofy, the trio, all three of them would have heard it, surely, but what could they do but submit to curiousity and ask? He smirked, suspecting that to be their desired course, but he would beat them to the finish line and deliver unto them a response. "You'll never understand losing someone, you're just a boy... a fowl... and a..."He paused, not sure what Goofy was, but the closest he resembled was a canine of sorts, but wasn't Pluto a dog? If so, what was Goofy? He did not know Pluto, but it was a general question to any and every one. It was one of the many mysteries of the universe, but right now there was far more important tasks at hand. My trials are far more grand than anything you have ever imagined, wider than the blue skies above, deeper than the crashing oceans around, and continually growing, like a parasite. If one was ignorant, they would assume the Zealian was merely seeking sympathy, but that was not the case. It was something more, something that the three could only hope to begin to understand, and it was in that the wizard would take his confidence and control of the situation back. "... That castle, there. Do you three know anything about it?"He half-expected them all to say no, it would not surprise him, it was just his luck to have been pulled into a portal, thrown about through the realms and laws of time and space, and only to wind up, where? Here, in an unknown world with, of all folks, the Keyblade master and his two bumbling buddies. How unfortunate, indeed.
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