The Unthinking Majority (Rosso - Open)

[darkphoenix]

The small little black creature made it's way through the brambles and keyblades. It seemed to be able to move through the ground, instead of needing to walk on it, like a shadow almost. It's yellow eyes scanned everything, yet it's instinct was what guided it, not thought. It was more of an animal reaction, looking for food, looking to add to it's rank. It could feel more of it's kin around, they had been tracking something big, and were now attacking it.

It was a white blur to them, it was swarming over them, killing them, yet they continued in their pursuit to kill it. Even if it did wield twin deaths. They would bring it down, like a giant mammoth, they would. Their was that drive to kill it, to see it fall and be added to their numbers. They so wanted it, so needed it, and they would have it, or they would die trying, which many already had. Though, of course, they were not really aware of that death.

However, as this small little black creature got closer to the carnage, it got to see how well it's siblings were doing, and truth be told, it was not going well. The thing seemed to be smiling as it killed them, hearts going up into the heavens. A whirling blade of death as it whipped about, banishing them back into the fog. Even more powerful black creatures were vanquished. The black creature felt something that might have been called fear, but it still rush onward, moving through the ground still. When it got closer, to moved to stand, and launched at the thing, who had it's back to it.

Glee, it would have been called by others, lashed through the little black creature as it launched it's attack at the thing. And shame would be it's feelings when that thing turned smoothly and pointed a sharp thing at it, and fire erupted from the end. Then nothing would be the last feeling it felt. A lone heart floated upward.

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Weiss smiled as the creatures died trying to met him. He had come randomly to this world, landing not far from where he was now. Several of the Heartless had emerged, and he was a little surprised to see them. He had seen the field of Keyblades, and he figured this would be a place absent of the creatures. However, he was now facing an army, and it seemed like the whole place was filled with the vile creatures. The clouds dotted the sky, blocking out the sun, making it nice and dark, and only the glowing eyes allowed him to realize where they all were.

Of course, he was not afraid, far from it, he was enjoying himself, killing creatures that actual seemed to want to die. Then again, if he was in that position, maybe he would too. Who wanted to be like that, the unthinking majority. He slashed and fired, his katanas taking out those close, his rifles those far. They kept coming though, and he kept killing. The hearts going up seemed to make light that was close to the light of a moon. Death was the only thing that waited for them, and he cut them down.

[rosso]

Rosso stepped into the field and saw Heartless everywhere around her. "Why are there so many of them? How many summons can one man have?" Rosso heard someone fighting inside the large army of Heartless, but couldn't see this person. She laughed maniacally before the Heartless came at her and she slashed right through them. The whole place was filled with these critters and Rosso wondered who the person was who was fighting in the middle of this field.

Rosso started slashing and shooting through the Heartless on her way to the middle of the field. She didn't like these Heartless, they didn't bleed and kept on appearing mindlessly. There were no cries, fear, pleasure or blood and Rosso liked those, it seemed so useless to fight these summons and she hoped Weiss would order this 'Stroud''s death. She jumped on a larger Heartless and pierced her blade in it before looking around.

Rosso looked surprised at who was fighting in the middle of this field. "Hail Weiss!" She shouted loudly as she jumped further towards him and slashed through the Heartless. She kept cutting through the darkness of the Heartless, but didn't think once that they would ever be overwelmed by all these creatures. "WEISS!!" Rosso started using greater speed and slashed even faster through the Heartless as she got closer to Weiss.

[darkphoenix]

It was exilerhating, the killing, the destruction he was reaping. Though not human flesh, he never really cared about such things, that was Rosso's thing. He simply loved the kill, be it human or Heartless, both met the same fate. These beings were easy to kill and in massive amounts, which counted for much. The hearts floating upwards, unable to be touched by himself or anyother for that fact.

Over the din of his killing, he heard a familiar voice call out, calling him out none the less. Jumping up, he let out a round of bullets around himself, each being blinking out, it's heart floating up. He saw the blood thirsty Rosso striding out to him, and he smirked. It seemed the Tsviets were getting closer to completion. Now all he needed was Azul and Nero to show, and Argento, he supposed, though he was unsure of that woman. However, Rosso called out the familiar cry of 'Hail Weiss!' and he smiled.

"Greating Rosso," He spoke, loud enough for her to hear, slicing though the Heartless to make his way to her. She cut threw the creatures, killing all who stood between the two. Her hair was carmine, the color of dried blood, and her eyes bright red, her hate of the Heartless evident on her face. No doubt she was not particular fond of the bloodless creatures, they did not feed her the way others did. Weiss placed his two blades on his shoulders as he looked at the woman, the heartless seemed unsure if they should attack or not, looking at the two.

He tilted his head as he studied her. "I must say, I am suprised to find you here, though, then again, I suppose you may have been drawn. Yes?" He brought his blades out again, quickly slashing to the side and behind himself, spinning, attacking, before looking at her, his blades held out to his sides now. "Anything exciting happen?"

[rosso]

(OOC: I'm just gonna edit this post and delete Silv's post, so I hope Kadaj's gonna delete his ooc-post.)

"Greeting Rosso," she heard from Weiss which shouted back to her. She noticed that Weiss was slicing his way through the Heartless to them and when they came together the Heartless stopped their attack, looking at them, "these creatures actually have brains?" "I must say, I am suprised to find you here, though, then again, I suppose you may have been drawn. Yes?" Rosso nodded, "yes, I knew I'd find you sooner or later, if I would be back then you should be as well, have you seen the others?" Rosso asked as she looked around at the Heartless, trying to see if she could find Stroud somewhere.

The Heartless appeared to attack again as Weiss slashed quickly around him, "anything exciting happen?" Rosso shook her head as she quickly moved behind a larger Heartless, slicing it down and killing some smaller ones at the same time, "I've met the three brothers of Sephiroth, the Remnants who were born out of Sephiroth's soul. Also met a flying priest with constant memory loss and a person who summoned these creatures, and hell does he have a giant magic-supply to have such a gigantic army summoned." Rosso felt sick of seeing the giant force around them.

[darkphoenix]

Rosso seemed not much to care about the creatures growling around them, growing in massive numbers. And in truth, Weiss was not to worried about them, they were not really that imposing. He raised his eyebrows, though, at the mention of Sephiroth's clones, as he called them, the weak little buggers. They were only puppets, then again, once upon a time, he was too. He smiled slightly at the thought, though he doubted Rosso would understand why. Though the last person was of some interest to Weiss, someone who controlled these creatures, granted he knew how to do it a little, not really summon them, but control them.

"It seems I still have some people that I need to talk to. Of course that would involve more-" He broke off as he slammed his swords into the ground in an explosion that threw back several heartless that had decided to once again attack. Their little hearts floated off to the heavens, a smirk on his face, as he eyed them going off. "More world hoping," He continued. "Not that I don't mind of course." He said with his ever present smirk.

His face grew serious then. "Have you found Azul or Nero yet? It seems that I can only find Shelke, and now yourself." He did not mention Argento, she was something else. Their weapons maker and general trainer for the normal Deepground SOLDIER. Of course if Rosso, Shelke, and himself were around, then she might as well. And the Restrictor as well, he supposed. That could prove painful if true, he knew. "We may have more threats out there than we know, Rosso, and we need all the Tsviets together soon."

[rosso]

Rosso listened to Weiss as they slaughtered these Heartless. "Azul and Nero? No, haven't seen them yet, I've met Argento the Silver though. She probably is doing something on the background, I don't know what her plans are, but she asked mine and seemed to be searching for you." Rosso listened to Weiss telling her that there might be more threats. "Argento mentioned the Restrictors." She laughed and slashed a few Heartless into pieces. "So we all need to meet up, how are we going to do that?" She asked Weiss. "Can you control these portals which I, and probably you, have used to come here?" She didn't understand about these 'worlds' yet.

[darkphoenix]

'Argento's here?' He mused to himself as he hacked at a Heartless. He let out a round of bullets, which cut into the creatures. The vanished. But the thought of the Restrictor was not a good thing, not good at all. He could cause desertion in the ranks, and not because the men were unloyal, but because he had a controlling factor, a certain tool that could be used. Something to worry about when the time came, at the moment, though, there was nothing he could do about it.

He didn't speak as he focused on the Heartless around him. He looked at Rosso slightly. His mind remembering he loose sanity, and wondered how much of it was true, and how much was actual. He smiled at the thought, what he and Shelke had said was true, they were one messed up family. He laughed slightly to himself as he thought of it, killing the Heartless around the two. Keyblades going flying from the sheer velocity of the blades as they created powerful gust of wind, killing the creatures. And bullets that would not always hit the shadows.

The next question was one he had to ponder a little. "I can, to an extent, I suppose. It is a little like what my brother could do. Moving through our Planet, as such." He nodded his head. "The problem is that I don't know anything about these worlds, though once I know a place I can get there again. Like Planet, I can get back to. Though I have started seeing these... Gummi Ships I believe they are called. They might prove more useful for those who can't use Nero's power." He smiled at the woman, not mocking, but just to comfort her, to explain he knew what he was doing.

[rosso]

"I can, to an extent, I suppose. It is a little like what my brother could do. Moving through our Planet, as such. The problem is that I don't know anything about these worlds, though once I know a place I can get there again. Like Planet, I can get back to. Though I have started seeing these... Gummi Ships I believe they are called. They might prove more useful for those who can't use Nero's power." Rosso nodded slightly. "Argento is using a Gummi Ship, maybe she knows more about those. Though, the darkness is quicker."

((OOC: Yes, short.))

[darkphoenix]

Weiss raised an eyebrow, Argento had become quite taken with the worlds it seemed. He wondered if perhaps the rest of the Tsviets were simply falling through the portals like most he believed were. He had some small control of where he was, being able to move about unhindered in the darkness. While he never knew where he would end up at first, he could always get back to the other points. They were like markers in his head. The merge with part of Nero's spirit was part of the reason, but he was not about to admit it to anyone, not unless it was a need to know bases.

"Argento has always been like that." He spoke to Rosso as they attacked more of the heartless. They, the two Tsviets, really didn't need to move, as the black forms themselves seemed to want to come to them, wanted to attack, and steal their hearts. And as childish as it seemed, it was a threat on a massive scale... if, of course, they were strong enough to succeed. Another heart to the heavens. They were not.

Weiss smiled at the deaths before him. "I am going to be calling a meeting soon. I'll have to figure out how to draw them all back to me. And I am not sure if simply thinking it will work." He paused in thought, dark thoughts before him, dark and powerful. "There is a war coming, Rosso the Crimson, a war that we will need to win, or we will be crushed underfoot. The only problem is, I am not sure what the sides are." He finished with a simple sigh. The heartless had more than a few enemies, but he did not think he could ally with those. Perhaps the Tsviets would be neutral observers? Though that was not like them.

[rosso]

Rosso nodded slightly to Weiss. "Then we will meet again during this meeting of the Tsviets." She suddenly moved forward, slicing through the Heartless. "I'll try to figure out the sides in the mean time." Rosso said as she moved further away.

((OOC: a.k.a no muse. Sorry.))

Rosso might have left the thread, unless you have something to say.

[darkphoenix]

Weiss nodded at the vanishing Rosso. "As do we all, however, those against the side of," He grimaced at the streaming heartless. "These things, are those who are allied with Vincent Valentine and his type. It may be something so simple as fighting against them, who knows." He shook his head though, he was not so much a fan of an enemy of my enemy, is my friend. There was generally a reason the first two were at war. And he was pretty certain with them, as too why.

"I guess," He spoke through the dead and dying. "It is a matter of what is to gain and loose, through choosing one side over the other." He blinked for a second, before lifting his head and laughing. "Ha ha, not that it matters, I suppose. In the end we will kill anyone who gets in our way. Deepground shall rise, to create Kingdom Hearts, and then we shall rule the worlds under ourselves. They shall know what it means to truly be, without freedom."

His sick smile of course meant he did truly speak his truth, what he would really do to the world. He would enjoy the death and carnage he and his men would reap. The worlds were only threatened by the weak Heartless and Nobodies, they had yet to encounter someones truly powerful. He knew the keyblade wielder and his loonies might be problems, same with that fool Vincent Valentine, and those who called him friend. Deepground and the Tsviets would strike fear and terror into the hearts of the masses. He would gain much pleasure from this, indeed.

[Vincent Valentine]

Rosso has indicated this thread has ended, so next time Weiss you need to state something along the lines of End thread or Weiss has left the thread and this thread has ended.