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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2011 0:14:45 GMT -5
Never Land has been attacked by Darkness. Dark Group | Attacking: Master Xehanort[Leader]
Vanitas
----- The Light has ten days to get a team together to counter this attack or the Darkness will have a claim on the world! Dark, feel free to post here. Another post will be added when the Light gets a Raid Group, or if the Darkness has won the world! Keep an eye out! |
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Post by firestorm483 on Mar 7, 2011 22:19:36 GMT -5
Youth. It was such a pure and playful concept to most. Playing around all day, and have leisure time completely at ones disposal certainly appealed to the residents of this world as concepts of youth. They had taken these concepts to heart to such an extent that they chose to live here for the rest of their lives, refusing to grow up, and playing here until the end of time.
Such thoughts reminded Master Xehanort of his own childhood in a way. His young life on Destiny Islands had often been one of leisure and play. Even while he so desired to leave the islands, he had always been one to goof off, and play with his friends. Such were the more peaceful days of his life.
However, Master Xehanort eventually found a way to leave the confinement of the islands, the very essence of his youth, left him in turn. From that point on he had become a very serious and work driven individual, who never had time for play. His training as a Keyblade Master, and research into the inner workings of the Keyblade and ones heart had given him a much more serious nature. Nowadays, Master Xehanort often felt the need to force his serious nature on others. Such was the case here.
As the sun shined down on upon the grasses of Never Land, Master Xehanort stepped out of a portal of darkness that had suddenly appeared seemingly out of nowhere. The sight of the portal had gotten the attention of a few Redskin Indians, who were returning to their tribe after a successful hunting trip. There were three of them in total, each of them appearing quite muscular, and physically strong.
The Redskins were quite surprised to see Master Xehanort emerge from the portal. Never before had they seen such strange and somewhat frightening magic. The Redskins obviously had a sense of fear regarding Master Xehanort, fearing that he would find their tribe and cause harm to their families, and wanted to take no chances with this mysterious man. They immediately drew their weapons and began to charge at him, with their weapons held high above their heads.
Xehanort almost chuckled at this pathetic attempt at combat. These 'primitive' races had no idea that one should never interfere with the forces of darkness. For it would spread, and eventually consume everything that stood in its way! These three dark skinned fools would be the first of this world to fall to its power. Xehanort casually raised his right arm up towards the sky as a black cloud began to appear directly above the Redskins. Unaware of what was happening, the Redskins charged ahead towards Master Xehanort, and were now just a few feet away.
All of a sudden, Xehanort thrust his arm downwards as a black bolt of lightning came crashing down from the dark cloud. The bolt of lightning made a direct impact on the Redskins, sending powerful electricity coursing through their bodies, causing them to cry out in pain. The impact came and went quickly, but it seemed to last a eternity for the Redskins. Once the Dark Thundaga attack had stopped, the Redskins lifeless bodies fell over, and collapsed to the ground.
Xehanort doubted that they were dead, for he had not expended the energy necessary to truly kill these primitive beastly men. He knew that they were not worth that much power, and Xehanort knew that a much more threatening opponent waited for him, somewhere on this island. Conserving his power would be key, until this 'opponent' revealed himself. He could not afford any slip ups.
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Post by apprentice on Mar 13, 2011 21:45:11 GMT -5
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NOT EVERY DAY MAY GLEAM WITH SUNSHINE
from time to time cloud and showers near. | | [bg=eeeeee][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] Things were slowly starting to look right. But then again anything would look right when one mastered the art of power. Was it possible to be powerful without holding power? It was tricky question that pondered his mind as he wandered the darkness of the Corridor of Darkness. His mind protruded thoughts of what was to come from his quest of power. The more he pondered on its meaning the more he realized that he did not need power to be powerful yet at the same time such complex thoughts irrational and false. How could holding power not make him powerful? He was the only one alive that held power in his grasp. Who else knew of what this simple passion was?
It was at this thought that a voice spoke within his mind; A voice that he was more than happy to hear. The connection was strong and within seconds, he exited the darkness to come across a jungle passage that was all too familiar. He was upon the child-like wonders of Neverland. Its legend and stories unknown but his memories reminisced through his mind. This was an enjoyable stage of the plan. Aqua proved herself to him to be a worthy second option had Ventus failed in his training. But that was unimportant now. A scent of darkness came across his nose and with a tilt of his head he ran through the forest in search of its producer.
Had he intended to be on time he may have caught the scene of the attack. But instead Vanitas walked from the depth of forestry past the injured Redskins as if they weren't there. His head held high and eyes glorifying his master. How long had it been since their talk before the door of Kingdom Hearts? Their conquest to regain what was taken from them. His knee descended to the ground in respect and his helmet fell to his knee. He was still as loyal as always and waited for acknowledgment. Finally rejoining with his master, a hidden confidence overcame the apprentice. All who challenged them would now fall.
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Master Xehanort
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354
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Thought I'd get a post in.
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THE NIGHT ALIGHT IN LIGHTNING'S GLOW
it has stormed worse in the world already.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2011 18:43:58 GMT -5
A Light Group of Two has Countered the Attack! Light Group | Defending:
Night [Leader]
Krile
[/strike] [/blockquote] ---- Posting Order: Master Xehanort, Night, Vanitas, then Krile---- If no winner has been decided by April 14th, then a staff member will review and decide the winner! Remember the Rules!! - [ RULES HERE] Let the Battle Begin!! |
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Post by firestorm483 on Mar 15, 2011 16:04:46 GMT -5
To Master Xehanort, the title of 'Keyblade Master' had often meant many things. Perhaps, none of these were more important than the respect that those around him, had afforded him. Many people had often come to him seeking answers with regard to their own lives, and the general workings of the worlds, in addition, his input with regard to decisions were often valued very greatly by his colleagues. Even though Master Xehanort was not given most of these signs of respect anymore, one thing had not changed. The loyalty of his pupils had endured.
This loyalty was being demonstrated at this very moment, when a figure, who Master Xehanort was very familiar with, emerged from the jungle, and without saying anything, promptly walked up to his master, and knelt before him. Such a gesture was often accepted by many, as a strong sign of respect, and Vanitas, in spite of his naturally remorseless and cruel nature, was demonstrating it here.
Regardless of the implications of respect, Master Xehanort was not concerned in the least about it for the moment. There were much more pressing issues at hand. For this reason, Xehanort said to his apprentice, only seconds after he had knelt down, "You may rise Vanitas." Master Xehanort knew that Vanitas would need to focus, less on respect towards his master, and more towards their current goal, which was to blot out every last light that shone upon this world.
Knowing that the defenders of the light would likely come to defend this world, and quickly, Master Xehanort spoke quickly to Vanitas giving him his first instruction, "Vanitas, you would do well not to waste a lot of energy to eliminate the natives of this world. They are weak and of little consequence to us."
Master Xehanort then held his right hand up above his head, and suddenly a fearsome looking, black keyblade appeared in the palm of the hand. Xehanort then said in a somewhat loud voice which anyone nearby could hear, "The youth of this world will soon be shattered, never to come together again, and the light of this world shall fade! It is inevitable."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2011 4:31:27 GMT -5
| [bg=1f1e2e][atrb=style,border: 4px solid #6b6895;][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=width,20%][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,3,true] The past is over ★ ( and Tomorrows wishful thinking ) Night grunted as he transformed from his flying wolf form to the light spirit's weakest state. The wolf boy stretching his limbs as he expanded his arms from the long trip. He really needed to learn to cut his trips shorter being in the four legged wolf form was too weird for him. He left out a sigh as he now looked around this new world he had landed in. Night still on his mission Master Eraqus had given him: travel to different worlds and help if needed. Though with first glace this place seemed nice. Night sniffed the sea air enjoying it's smell, though his ears twitched when his hearing caught the crackle of lightning. He looked in the direction in which he heard the noise, just seeing as a dark cloud began to clear. A battle maybe? Without another thought or hesitation the keyblader quickly ran toward the direction he knew he heard the sound.
It took some time to find his destination, though when he arrived he was horrified by the site. His eyes wide as he saw the bodies of the natives of this land seeming lifeless. Were they dead? Night then looked toward the two who were still standing, the keyblader instantly recalling the teen with the helmet but didn't have a clue who the old guy was. He was about to say something to them but stopped when he noticed that the old man summoned a keyblade. Was this one of the keybladers of darkness he had heard about? Though now wasn't the time to think on this.
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[/color] Night cried out as his arm extended next to him. This entire body being engulfed in light as he transformed into the Light Spirit's true form, his keyblade in hand. The light keyblader swinging his Way to Salvation at the two dark keybladers to aim his Light Blade at them to strike. He would not let this world fall to darkness. [/div] ★ And i'm just wishing i can stop Words: 332 ★ Tagged: ---- ★ Notes: Light Blade [0/2]
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Post by apprentice on Mar 16, 2011 17:22:52 GMT -5
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THEY SAY THE LIGHT CLEANSES THE SOUL
and I challenged their logic to the fullest | | [bg=000000][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] Lifting his head and body up, he listened to his master's words and remembered the reason he attached himself to him. Blatantly if Master Xehanort did not have Vanitas' trademark definition of a 'Master' then there was no way he would even twitch his body to obey him. It was his confidence and power combined together than made him so interesting and attachable. There was also a respect for him due to his view of darkness. He did not have a need to control the worlds or be the ruler of everything. This whole quest started upon a curiosity of the unknown and what it what would happen. It was instead he who was the one interested in power and destroying all competition.
Vanitas smiled deviously as Master Xehanort finished. With a wisp of darkness flooding his hand, leaving behind Void Gear in his grasp, Vanitas was prepared for battle. "Perfect," he stated. At that point, Vanitas turned his head to see a familiar face. It was the coward from the Keyblade Graveyard. The one who pulled a Hit and Run. This was indeed 'perfect' as he was now about to get another kick at the kid. It appeared the kid was indeed sided with the Light despite the strange aura he felt from him. There was something inside of him that was different than the others. The Light within him dominated but there was a swig of something else in there, similar to Terra. Seeing the keyblade come to hand, Vanitas prepared himself for what was to come.
With the Light Blade attack coming towards them, Vanitas sprung into action running forward. Just before the attack reached him, he leaned forward on his platforms and pushed off jumping over the attack easily. The attack continued towards his Master but he was confident that he could dodge or dismantle the attack with ease. With his body in the air, Vanitas slashed his keyblade across his chest releasing five strings of lightning towards his opponent triggering his Dark Lightning attack. The strings approached it's target horizontally at a quick speed. Vanitas landed on the ground with much ease and watched to see how the attack managed. | [bg=000000][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true]
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FOR IT WAS DARKNESS THAT PREVAILED
and purified me with it's true essence.
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Post by krile on Mar 18, 2011 10:39:01 GMT -5
Seeing the strange unnatural cloud had Krile curious on what might be happening over there. She wasn't sure where everyone had gone or what she was bound to do now. Finding her way home or to her friends? She tried, but there were no hints to how to get back where she started. The strange black cloud was perhaps a hint to the girl as it was unnatural and the strange swirling portal back then was just as unnatural. Both fitted together, she guessed as she headed in that direction. Her Wind Drake she left to gather some food in the forest, so she wasn't too sure what would happen, but she supposed it was fine.
As soon as she was getting closer, she started to hear voices. An elderly voice speaking of fading the light of this world or something from what she understood. When she could see them, she saw another had come and thrown an attack at the helmeted boy and the old man. Around the first two were... dead bodies? She wasn't too certain whether the strange dark skinned people were alive or dead. They seemed rather primitive when it came to clothing. I'm not in the Void, am I? She wondered to herself, but looked at the fight as the helmeted boy jumped over the light attack to attack the other armored boy.
With this, she wondered what the old man would do. It seemed wrong to be attacking the elderly, so instead she cast Libra to see if there was anything special on the man. But the immense Darkness that showed up got her in awe. The man didn't appear to be any 'weak old man', so immediately after Krile cast Thunder at the old man.
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Libra: two posts
Thunder: one post
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Post by firestorm483 on Mar 19, 2011 10:57:31 GMT -5
It would seem that Xehanort's sense of foreboding was in fact justified. As if they had just magically appeared out of nowhere, two unknown warriors had emerged into the clearing and immediately proceeded to attack him and Vanitas without any sort of provocative actions at all. The first appeared to be a young boy who appeared to be slightly younger than Vanitas. His words suggested that he had a strong sense of justice, and had a strong devotion to the light. Xehanort was somewhat surprised as he saw that the young man had a Keyblade in his hand. That meant that this kid, would not likely be difficult to defeat, and Xehanort would not be able to afford to take his eyes off him for a second.
Just as the boy sent some sort of Light Blade attack towards him, which was strong enough to strike both him and Vanitas. One notable advantage of Vanitas' fighting style was his speed and agility. Something which in his old age, Master Xehanort lacked, and was thus unable to dodge the attack in the same manner that Vanitas had. Even so, he was more than capable of defending himself from this boys attack. Xehanort held up the palm of his hand towards the incoming attack, and proceeded to shoot a volley of blue orbs of Dark Aura (Cooldown: 1 post) energy towards the attack. The collision of the two attacks of opposite energy caused a small explosion, which in turn caused a small cloud of dust to be kicked up close to Xehanort. Although the dust didn't surround him, it did temporarily obscure his vision, and only seconds later, Master Xehanort felt a force of electric energy strike his head, and began to course through his body. Although the attack was not severe it was enough to cause any serious damage it was somewhat aggravating, given that if he had been able to see where the attack was coming from he could have avoided it.
As the dust settled Xehanort caught sight of a new figure, who he assumed was behind the attack. It was a young woman who appeared to be staring at him as if she wanted to bring him down. It would all be in vein, and since she had decided to get in the way, she too would fall to the darkness just like the rest of this world.
Out of the corner of his eye, Master Xehanort saw that Vanitas was charging towards the other Keyblader, which made Xehanort feel that he could focus most of his attention on the girl. His first order of business would be to show how pathetic that last attack was compared to his version of it, "It pains me that many, such as yourself fail to utilize the potential of their magic to the fullest. Allow me to demonstrate how powerful that last attack of yours can be when infused with the power of darkness!" Xehanort raised his keyblade up towards the sky as an omimnus black cloud appeared above the girls head, and only seconds later, a black bolt of Dark Thundaga (Cooldown: 1 post) lightning came crashing down from the sky and appeared to be headed right towards where the girl was standing.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2011 2:03:23 GMT -5
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Night's optics narrowed when his attack was so easily avoided by the masked teen. Though he wasn't surprised by it, the last battle he saw him in this guy had almost scary speed. Which mean he was going have to be on his toes the whole time. He made a small mental note of how his attack didn't strike the old man. Though as the masked boy slashed his keyblade Night quickly raised his arm to bring up his Cleansing Light shield to defend him. The dark lightning making it explode on contact, and just like what happened when his light blade and the dark aura collided, the clashing moves created a cloud of dust. Night trying to use it for some advantage since with his sense of smell being like that of a real wolf's finding others wasn't much problem.
He was easily able to pick up Vanitas' scent, and someone else.....? Just who was this? Was it another dark presence? No he didn't sense any darkness in this one. So an ally maybe? No now wasn't the time to think about it, Night needed to act quick if he wanted to keep up with Vanitas' speed the young keyblader was going to need to react within seconds, not distract his mind with other things. Though he was happy to have some back up, having to take on this speed and whatever power the old man had would probably be too much for him to handle. Sniffing the air once more, Night quickly dashed into Vanitas' direction slashing at him with his keyblade with a three-slash combo at.
★ And i'm just wishing i can stop
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Post by apprentice on Mar 24, 2011 23:31:12 GMT -5
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THEY SAY THE LIGHT CLEANSES THE SOUL
and I challenged their logic to the fullest | | [bg=000000][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] The Dark Entity wasn't even phased by the impact of the attack. The dust debris from the attack quickly blew past his mask but he kept his posture stern and strict. He could feel another attack coming through but wanted to assure that this kid would not escape him again. Members of the Light were destined to fall at his hand. Fact was simple fact and if Night even think about defeating him he would have to keep his game way above the standard. And surprisingly enough Vanitas wanted for him to push his limits. It was feckless to fight low-scale fighters especially after his encounter at The End of the World.
Suddenly, the dominant voice of his master was heard but he didn't think to turn and watch. Instead he tried to sense who was around. As if a beacon was set off, he could feel the presence of the new member, but was unable to tell much about her or even who she was. The stench of a heart full of Light could set any radar off in Vanitas' mind. Gripping his keyblade tightly, Vanitas grew impatient of waiting on the boy before him and attack. Running forward, he was shocked to find that Night was actually charging him also. Raising his keyblade, the first impact was similar to running into a wall. All his force forward stopped upon that simple strike but with a firm placement of his feet on the ground the next two strikes mellowed out in it's effect.
Vanitas' final strike positioned his keyblade just enough to create a push tension between the two keybladers. Vanitas did a soft laugh to himself that was possibly heard by his opponent. Looking at him he could see the resemblance in a toy he and his master used in the past. The Light within him was strong and centered but there was something else there. Even he could sense it through the poor boy's heart. Was it cloaking it?
"You should harness that power you try to hide," Vanitas shared. "Maybe then...you'll have actually have a chance." At that point, Vanitas pushed up to separate the two and then, with an extra step forward, swung in his back around his back to hit Night at his side. | [bg=000000][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true]
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FOR IT WAS DARKNESS THAT PREVAILED
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Post by krile on Mar 26, 2011 11:28:54 GMT -5
Krile's attack didn't appear to have done much. Or perhaps nothing at all. She knew it was not as weak as it used to be in the past before she joined Bartz and the others, but she had expected it to cause some more damage than it had shown. Seeing the man was not even caring about what had happened. From the corner of her eyes, she could see the other two fighting and not bothered by them. She hoped they would remain in the distance, so she could fully concentrate on the old man. As magic did not appear to work, she thought of skipping over on physical force.
The old man had apparently caught Krile in sight as well, but still had moved little from his position, so Krile suspected the man to be more of a magic user, even if her Libra spell had shown that both physical and magical strength were high. Still, she could take the chance. The man spoke up to her, clearing up that he was truly a darkness user, so Krile started to move and charge towards the man. When seeing the dark cloud, which the old man had forewarned her about, she made a quick roll to the side to evade the black bolt.
Then her charge continued towards the man and she attempted a volley of fists at the man, trying to punch him about six times before making quick hops backwards to make sure she would not get hit afterwards. After the attack, she felt safest if she could make a good distance. There she took a bit of a stance and focussed on her right fist for Focus. This to make her next strike double the strength.
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Libra: one post
Thunder: can be used again
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Focus: next hit has double power
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Post by firestorm483 on Mar 28, 2011 13:55:47 GMT -5
Perhaps one of the largest weaknesses of Master Xehanort's old body was his lack of physical agility. Although very skilled in magic, and the powers of darkness, age had still nonetheless taken its toll on him, as it did with every other man at his age. Instead, Master Xehanort often relied on other methods to give the appearance of agility. He pondered for a moment on whether or not to utilize these methods, as the girl charged in for some sort of attack. It wasn't until she got close enough that Xehanort decided against using his special dodging technique, and decided to take the attack head on. The attacks, although they were little more than basic punches, were able to cause Master Xehanort to wince in pain as his frail body reeled from the impact.
Even so, Xehanort let out a smile as the girl immediately lept away from him, clearly afraid of what might happen if she stayed within close range. This action alone suggested that her heart was filed with fear. Fear of the darkness, and the power that Xehanort possessed. Xehanort pointed towards the girl and yelled out, "You have revealed your true colors child! You can deny it as much as you wish, but your quick retreat has shown me that fear dominates your heart!" Xehanort had learned to suppress such restraining emotions such as fear many years ago. Although they still flared up from time to time, the frequency of these occurrences were far less than those of the average person.
However, Xehanort was more concerned at the moment about how to rid himself of this annoying girl. She clearly had considerable skills in combat, regardless of how basic they were. Xehanort could not afford to take anything for granted. He would need to try and finish her off as quick as possible. Xehanort stuck his right arm out behind his body, apparently trying to make something appear. Suddenly, a stream of Keyblades could be seen behind Xehanort, and they whisked by him in quick succession. As the Keyblade Stream (Cooldown: 3 Posts) closed in on the girl, Xehanort then held out his Keyblade, and in quick succession, fired 3 chunks of Dark Blizzaga (Cooldown: 1 Post)ice, in 3 seperate directions hoping that at least one of them would hit the girl if she tried to dodge the stream of keyblades. However, he did not fire one of the ice blocks in the same direction as the keyblade stream. This meant that she could not get hit by both attacks.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2011 3:19:12 GMT -5
| [bg=1f1e2e][atrb=style,border: 4px solid #6b6895;][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=width,20%][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,3,true] The past is over ★ ( and Tomorrows wishful thinking ) Night grunted as their keyblades clashed at their first collision. His hands shaking, damn this guy was powerful, though Night knew he couldn't give up. It would not end up like last time. Night's body was tense as he tried to keep his place, his feet digging against the dirt to try and get the upper hand on him. The younger wielder trying to push him back from their stalemate. His crimson eyes glared at his opponent as he heard him laugh at him. What was the young keyblader to do? Night wasn't used to these kind of fights, he all of this was still very new to him did he honestly really have a chance? He then seemed somewhat distracted by his words. "Power I try to hide?" he questioned with great confusion just what did he mean? His eyes widen, was he talking about his dark spirit? "There is nothing stronger about that form," he counter Night still not a fan of using his other spirit despite Eraqus' words about the darkness.
He grunted as he was suddenly pushed back, Night trying to get back his footing before and attack came though he wasn't quick enough. When Vanitas' attack came Night just lifted his arm so that the keyblade would strike his armored forearm. A pained grunt escaping his gritted teeth as the blade did dig into the armor, though thankfully it didn't break through completely. With Vanitas so close Night quickly slashed his blade to try and strike the dark being with the hilt of his keyblade in an attempt to knock him back.
His body then glowing in a white aura, he would show this fragger just how powerful the light could be. With a wolf like roar the aura around him grew more powerful as he dashed at Vanitas with his Starlight Velocity attack to strike at him. ★ And i'm just wishing i can stop
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Post by apprentice on Mar 30, 2011 0:10:37 GMT -5
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THEY SAY THE LIGHT CLEANSES THE SOUL
and I challenged their logic to the fullest | | [bg=000000][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=padding,5px,true] His laughter ruptured with glee as he heard the boy's retaliation to his comments. Was he not just a spitting image of Terra himself? Resisting what he knew was the truth. With Darkness breathed power and control over it only manifested into something that couldn't be destroyed. It was all confusing how the Light could even hold strong against such an entity of power. They were all weak with their hope and friendship. How did objects of mere imagination turn into power that triumphed in the end? Were their hearts stronger than he once thought?
Getting a slight hold on the battle, Vanitas didn't express any feelings when landing his hit, despite how perfect it was. He knew exactly what situation he was in when his keyblade dug farther into the armor than anticipated. His momentum pushed through and trapped his movement as a consequence. As Night's attack came, Vanitas had no choice but to take the attack head. With the hit making contact, his body was pushed back until friction stopped his motion. Slight dust scattered from his boots and Vanitas looked up quickly to see what else the keyblader would bring.
Seeing the boy covered in a white aura and rushing towards him, Vanitas simply stood tall. Holding his keyblade down, he awaited to take on the attack full fledge. Hidden behind the sheet of darkness covering his face, an openly ready face watched on fully anticipating the damage.
"If you won't accept it," Vanitas said just before the attack crashed into his being. His body jerked up instantly pushing him back. His arms and limbs hanging loosely in the air. For a brief second, his body appeared dead just falling to the ground until the image froze. With a quick blink of the eye the After-Image disappeared and Vanitas slashed his keyblade down on Night's new position. "I'll show you its power myself!" | [bg=000000][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=style,text-align:justify;][atrb=padding,5px,true]
TAG(S)
Master Xehanort, Night, Krile
WORD COUNT
316
MUSIC
none
NOTES
evil thoughts are brewing...
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FOR IT WAS DARKNESS THAT PREVAILED
and purified me with it's true essence.
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