Raid #122

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The Land of Dragons has been attacked by Light.

Light Being | Attacking:

Night [Leader]

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The Darkness has ten days to get a team together to counter this attack or the Light will have a claim on the world! Light, feel free to post here. Another post will be added when the Darkness gets a Raid Group, or if the Light has won the world! Keep an eye out!

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[bg=fffffe][atrb=style,border: 4px solid #3d5170;][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 ) It was a cold night up in the mountains of the land, Night looking up at the stars from one of the rooftops of the village. A thoughtful look on his face as he thought back to when he first arrived here several hours earlier. He had run low on energy through his travel and needed a break. Thus landing here since it was the closest. Though he had wished he had gone else where for shelter since during the day it had been snowing. Sure he had been used to cold since back in his slave days he and many of the slaves were forced to sleep outside. But the snow was something he had never experienced when growing up, so he had little tolerance for it. And the fact that he was wearing just some shorts and a shirt didn't really help much. Had he not run into a kind old man and his wife he probably would still be cold. Though the couple were kind enough to give him warm clothes and food for the day to help the young child. He continued to look up at the stary sky as he thought about his own home world. How there if he had been in the same situation collectors would have quickly grabbed him and sold them to the highest bidder. It was all so strange, there had been very few kind people on his travels so far, so to come across one still made him nervous. As if their kindness was only a trap to lower his guard. But he had realized that these people wouldn't do that, and he felt now that their kindness needed to be repaid. His eyes narrowed a bit as he sat up from his laying position on the roof looking at his bracelets. From what he could sense this world was covered in darkness, that much was for sure. What it was doing with this world he didn't know. The young keyblader looked up with a bit of a determined look on his face, "But I will cleanse it," he muttered as if it were a promise. ★ And i'm just wishing i can stop Words: --- ★ Tagged:Whatever, Kadaj ★ Notes: Setting a scene, tis crappy but lol Template by Usagi of on the edge

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A Dark Group of Two has Countered the Attack!

Dark Group | Defending:

Whatever

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[Whatever]

The Heartless man watched the snow, as slaves they had fought in the snow, but snow never entered the prisons unless they were thrown out at times. The rare times they were allowed fresh air. It was strange to think of the past, “my life started anew,” he said to himself and closed his eyes as he walked forward into the village and looked around himself. It was night time, so there was little outside and some eyes watched him strangely. Probably mainly due to his clothing, which was not really warm at all.

The man wore two ragged shirts over each other, which covered some holes, but his skin underneath was well visible. His pants were also ripped and both pipes missed a part, releasing parts of his legs. His feet were bare much like his arms. Over his head, he wore a cloth that was filled with holes as well, making his hair stick out at places. His hair was also a mess. All this indicated that the man was poor, a low-born.

“What? Never seen a former slave before?” He laughed at the people that saw him, “what does it matter... All of you, well-kept and warm! Have you ever seen the trash of the worlds?!” He asked in a rather cheerful voice, but the smile faded immediately and he lowered his arms and shoulders as he sighed.

“Let’s destroy this place,” he said now in a calm voice as shadows surrounded him, which started to scare people away. In one hand he started to shape something, which appeared to be some sort of gun, a small one. This, however, brought a confusion on the former slave’s face as well, “can’t remember it being so small.”

He toyed a bit with it before suddenly a loud bang came out and a bullet was fired from the guy at the fleeing people. “Oops?”

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The Cries of an Item
(1d4 - 2) ~ Handgun: Four posts active, or until released.

[Kadaj]

Black angel feathers were clearly visible upon the white snow that rested upon the solid ground. Footsteps leading away from the gathering of feathers indicated that someone had left the area, but there was nothing to indicate that anyone had arrived. Seeing as it was night, the owner of the feather could either be a fair distance away by now, that was unless they had only just arrived. Then again, the feathers may very well have belonged to a bird? Who knew? What was known was that a dark presences had arrived in this world after sensing the presence of a powerful Light. There was only one thing that gave off such an aura, one that could be detected from another world, and that was the Heart of a Keybarer.

The crunching of snow echoed underfoot as a leather clad male with silver hair made his way through the mountains, brightly glowing eyes darting about the place in hopes of trying to detect a more accurate direction of where this feeling was coming from. It was pure, as the moon in the sky! It was also revolting... like a stain upon the carpet that needed to be scrubbed hard to be removed. Sickening... these Keybarers... waltzing around as if they owned the place! However, the silver-haired youth known as Kadaj, Leader of the Remnants, had to swallow some of his pride for the time being as he needed the Keybarer's help in searching for a special item. The order was given by JENOVA and Sephiroth back in Hollow Bastion, but the Remnant had no intention of ever handing it over if it were found. The hard part was finding someone who knew enough about it. Beating them into submission would be the easy part. Thus Kadaj's search continued onwards and finally, another Keybarer had cropped up! Time for interrogation procedures!

Unfortunately, a gunshot echoed through the valley of which the Remnant walked. Squinting his eyes, the silver-haired youth noticed a village off in the distance, seemingly where the noise had come from? Regardless, maybe he'd be able to find something to eat there? Even better, if the Remnant caused some trouble, it might attract the attention of the Keybarer. A wicked smirk spread across his lips but only lasted for a fleeting moment, for another presence entered his senses that seemed to also linger close to the village up ahead. Brows narrowed and the Remnant glare off ahead before he quickened his pace slightly. Looks like he wouldn't need to cause any trouble if someone else was. But who was it? The aura they gave off was completely foreign. Pity, for the gunshot may very well have come from Yazoo or Loz otherwise. After a moments travel, the Remnant reached the village where he used his dark clothing to blend into the shadows. Hopping from shadow to shadow quickly became boring though and sure enough, the Remnant Leader flexed his knees and jumped up upon a roof of a nearby building. Here he crouched and waited to see what was going on.

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[bg=000000][atrb=style,border: 2px solid #c1b56c;][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 was distracted with his thoughts when he heard a loud laugh coming from the streets. Getting up from his sitting position before quickly looking over the edge at the man causing the commotion, how the heck was he able to stand the cold this late at night? His eyes widen lightly when he heard what he called himself. "A former....... slave," he repeated in almost disbelief. That was something he really didn't expect to see on his travels, one who knew his pain, and was a slave just like him. Though seeing the difference between them couldn't help but make him wonder about their differences. Sure the guy was older, but just what was it about them that made him act in such a manner. He gasped lightly as shadows began to surround the man with darkness something quickly appearing in his hand. Darkness was what he sensed from this other slave. Could that be their difference? Though Night was quickly distracted from his thoughts as suddenly the man shot out at the fleeing crowed. "You will not be hurting this village! Night yelled out with anger. These people were so kind to him, and he would not allow them to be hurt, not while he was around. He jumped down from the roof, stumbling lightly from the fall before standing straight up and glaring at the stranger. "Former slave or not it gives you no right to harm these people. Being an ex-slave myself I can understand where you're coming from and I would rather not fight you, however...." he drifted off as the bracelet on his left arm began to glow, and consume his body with darkness. Night's body growing and gaining his dark lion armor, his arm being stretched out as the boy's Way to Devastation Keyblade appeared. The keyblader now aiming it toward the slave. "If you continue to try to hurt these people," he continued, "I will not hesitate to strike you down," he said, Night determined to help the village the best he could. ★ And i'm just wishing i can stop Words: --- ★ Tagged: Whatever, Kadaj ★ Notes: Template by Usagi of on the edge

[Whatever]

Suddenly a voice yelled out to him, this made the Heartless look up when he saw a boy jump down. Hey... wasn’t this the boy I shot at back before I got knocked out by that weird guy that tried to impale me? Along with the silver-haired guy that called down that meteor. Seeing the boy land and only stumble a bit, he was sure this boy was as strange as all the others. People were jumping, running and hitting people around like they’re all super athletes, it made simply no sense to the man.

Also all the magic and that seemed strange to him, although he did gain an ability of his own. First, he could create a random weapon... well, it used to be simply one weapon, but now he had something else in his hands, so he wasn’t sure what was going on. Second, he could create a spell, maybe also random. Better not try anything... yet, he thought to himself as he met Night’s glare.

The boy named himself an ex-slave as well, “former slave?” He watched the boy use some magic trick to cover his body in armor, “life plays ironic then. You create armor, I create weapons. Both covering in darkness! Why would you protect those that only hate us?” He asked, but then noticed the Keyblade, wondering whether he had been blind. The weapon kept giving him a bad feeling every time he saw it.

“If you know the same horrors as I have, you would understand what I’m doing!” He yelled back at Night, not pointing his weapon back at him. “People either imprison you for who you are, kill you for what you are, or worse!” He threw up his arms, “you say you were a slave, then what are you trying? Would you save a person that would sell humans? I’ve met people that named themselves saviours and all they attempted was bring an entire race to extinction!” He let out a sigh, really it felt too troublesome to talk and he was not one that enjoyed it all that much.

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The Cries of an Item
Handgun: Three posts active, or until released.

[Kadaj]

From his elevated position, the silver-haired youth could get a much better view of what was going on in this small village. The snow crunched lightly underfoot as the black-attired figure made his way across the top of the roof, halting when he neared the edge and laid his eyes upon two distinguishing figures not too far away. One was the owner of the sutble aura he sensed, which meant it was either a Heartless or a Nobody... unfortunately those bright yellow eyes gave the monster identity away, revealing to the Remnant Leader that it was indeed a Heartless. So... was this a 'Human' Heartless much like that coward Valerius or just some pathetic excuse to trying to be a Heartless? Whatever, it made no difference for the silver-haired youth had finally found his target within this world. One less 'Human' Heartless to worry about and perhaps more power to fuel the X-Blade with whenever he finally got his hands upon it.

However, the second presence he felt was much stronger then that of the Heartless, but that didn't help the Remnant to try and determine just how powerful the Heartless was. It didn't matter in the slightest anymore, for once the boy's appearance changed and the shape of a Keyblade appeared within his grip, Kadaj's eyes narrowed into a dangerous glare. The mako-fueled eyes within his skull starting to burn brightly as he started to feel his anger raise. If there was one thing that Kadaj hated more then the Heartless, it were the Keybarers. Sora, Roxas, Riku, Kairi, Selena, Terra... They were pests, bugs needing to be squashed. But it was unfortunate for Kadaj that he needed to keep at least one of these pests alive so he could gather information on the X-Blade. Terra seemed the most likely choice, but there was always a chance this brat knew of something. Cloud wasn't any help and near on everyone else he had came across either knew nothing or were too busy trying to fight him to reveal anything. Kadaj didn't want to end up asking too many people, for it word got around and the owner of the X-Blade got word, it might turn out badly for the Remnant.

A sudden eruption shook the village before three massive columns of flame burst out of the ground, lighting up the areas magnificently in a fiery orange glow. The building upon which Kadaj stood was destroyed in the fiery inferno along with a couple others located nearby. Shards of wood set alight were thrown in all directions from the blast and the one responsibly smirked in delight as his feet landed upon the solid stone that made up the mountains, the snow being melted away from the Remnant's Flame Pillar attack. The rotating columns of fire span on their spots for a few seconds, Kadaj striding out between them towards the Keybarer and his Heartless friend before they finally ran out of energy and vanished as quickly as they appeared, a few embers burning brightly before the passing winds caught and extinguished them.
"Well well... Never thought I'd see a Keybarer and a Heartless talking to one another... I guess this world is on the brink of extinction if we're all becoming friends."
Said the Remnant, his tone dark and filled with confidence as a flash of light from the moon flicked across the Souba now being drawn from it's sheath. Keeping the weapon at his side for now, the silver-haired youth continued to walk away from the fiery ruins behind him, eyes locked onto both Whatever and his friend, Night.

-=Cooldowns=-

Flame Pillar - 3 Posts.

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[bg=000000][atrb=style,border: 2px solid #c1b56c;][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 just stared at the elder slave saying nothing as he spoke about their abilities. Odd really but his gifts were explained by the spirits in his bracelets, without them he would have no armor at all. Though with this guy was it some kind of magic or something? Though he did noticed that the other didn't make an attempt to try to aim at him again so he put his keyblade down at it's side so that he was no longer aiming it toward the man. "These people do not hate us, had you not had your outburst and randomly attack these people they might have helped you seeing you in the condition your in," he replied to him, heck it was what that old couple did for him. Though again he went silent again as the other tried to speak. The young boy having a bit of a hard time understanding him. Maybe he was slightly worst off if he hadn't learned to speak right. But it was still no excuse. His eyes narrowed in slight sadness when he mentioned the people that would kill and imprison them for what they were. They inferior beings he had always been considered to be. He bit his lip lightly when he mentioned about the whole selling thing. So much like the collectors of his home planet, those sick dogs that would betray their own kind just to save their own hides. "I am no savior, all I'm here for is to help those I can, because I refuse to sink myself down to the sick level of others that would use us. These people are not the ones who imprisoned and enslaved you, they do not deserved to be hurt because you can't let go," he countered. The young boy still not able to understand why he would attack these people. To him it was random, though maybe to the other it wasn't, maybe on his world there were just humans who enslaved other humans which was why this man fought now. Though he was brought out of his thoughts as suddenly he heard a loud explosion coming from behind. Night turning as he felt the heat of the eruption of the fire magic. Destroying the building he was on. Honesty how could anyone be so damned heartless to just not give a damn about the others around them!? It sicked him to the core. He got ready to fight as he walked closer, a bit of a surprised look going on his face when he mentioned the other to be a heartless. But how could that be? Heartless were dark little black creatures not humans. Well at least Night had never seen one before. But right now wasn't the time to dwell on it. He needed to get these two away from the citizens not wanting anyone else to get hurt. But where to go? He pondered for a moment before thinking of the rocky plains. With a growl he jumped up into the air as his lion's head part of the armor stored dark energy into it before sending off 5 shots of darkness at the white hair fellow that had just attacked. Night feeling to guilty at the idea of hitting another slave for now. After the attack he spoke up, "You wanna fight hen bring it on!" he growled before he landed on the ground behind Whatever and began running out, escaping the village and into the rocky pathway, Night praying they would follow. COOLDOWNS

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Whatever has been removed from the Raid for not posting within four days.

Kadaj is next to post in thread. He has four days.

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Kadaj has failed to post for 4 days.

The Light has captured The Land of Dragons!

Since Night have won, he is allowed an upgrade of one ability each or one modification to his powers and will be notified. Requests are to be PMed to Vincent. Congrats!