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[RP] Kingdom Hearts: War of Worlds|Olympus Coliseum|Time:N/A|Weather:N/A
GrizzlyEatsKids:
Leon, Celine, and Jack
Jack was anxious to get to Agrabah, as it had been a long flight and he desperately needed the bathroom.
Finally!
He was relieved when the gummi ship touched down in the city of Agrabah.
Aw crap.
What?
Are you suddenly bipolar or something?
No, I just hate sand!
Jack got out of the ship anyway, and after sighing, Celine climbed out after him. Leon was the last to get out. They located Aladdin and he gave them their instructions. They were to get their specific orders later through their datalogs. Until then, they could do as they wished, except for visit the palace or go far outside of the city walls. They were also given a room number for an inn in which they were allowed to stay.
Alright, so what now?
I say we split up and meet back in the evening to go training somewhere.
Sounds good, how about we just meet in our room?
Yeah, that's good, now can I go to the bathroom?
Leon laughed, nodding. Jack didn't get what was so funny, but he left, sprinting toward the inn. Leon then turned to Celine.
So what are you going to do?
I don't know. Maybe I'll go sight-seeing or something. You?
Well, I...have absolutely no idea.
Then why don't we go sight-see together?
Sounds good to me.
NOCTURNE GM POST
(None of our characters are aware of this event, and it also took place after the Nocturnes left through the portals).
The three warriors each left, their portals closing behind them. Little had the three known, but there was another person in the room.
Shada.
The darkness in the room let up, revealing the hooded man who had been in the room the entire time, hidden by the shadows.
What had you done in Twilight Town? That was not what we had agreed upon.
No, but I told you, if you wanted our help, things would be done on our terms.
I suppose, and we do have control of Twilight Town now.
Precisely. Now, where is my reward?
About that. Would you prefer us give you munny?
NO! Where's the reward you promised!?
I don't have it.
Stubborn, aren't you? You know where it is!
And if I don't tell you? You don't scare me.
That was the worst thing you could have possibly said just then.
The Nocturne boss quickly began to leave his chair.
I don't think so.
The hooded man summoned a keyblade and slashed at the Nocturne boss, who blocked, summoning a keyblade of his own.
You're not even that strong.
Oh, really?
The hooded figure smirked, and for a moment, the Nocturne leader became worried.
AMPLIFYA!
The hooded man redirected the strength to his arms and legs. The Nocturne then quickly swung his keyblade at the man, who parried, knocking the keyblade out of his hand. It landed on the far side of the room with a clatter. The Nocturne tried returning his keyblade.
Nuh-uh.
The hooded man slammed his foot into the Nocturne. Bones cracked as his foot collided with the Nocturne's ribs, slamming him to the ground.
What kind of leader are you?
The Nocturne didn't respond.
I don't like it when people disrespect me. Can't talk? Then get up and fight!
He slammed his boot into the man's stomach, sending him flying across the room. The man tried to get up, but he couldn't, and fell down as he started throwing up blood.
Is that it!? Show me your true power!
Curaga! The man, instantly healed, shot to his feet, but he couldn't return his keyblade.
Another man, this one with an eye patch, had stepped out of the shadows that still loomed. He had just taken the Nocturne's keyblade and, shrinking it down into a small orb, placed it into a black box he carried inside of his coat.
The Nocturne decided he would get his keyblade back later.
Graviga!
Protega.
Frustrated, the Nocturne tried too use another spell, but it didn't work.
Oh, curaga drained all your magic? Let me help you rest in your home, the darkness. Shada.
The room became pitch black.
Fool, I can still see in t-
The Nocturne screamed as the hooded man whispered Release. It has caused all of the darkness to be sucked out of the room and converted into a long spear, which had been magically thrust into the Nocturne's chest. The hooded man turned to the one with the eye patch.
That could have been a lot less messy if you would've helped.
The eye patch man shrugged.
Eh, not my battle, figured I should just keep out the way.
Good now you can clean this up.
The man walked over to the chair the Nocturne was sitting in earlier and sat in it himself.
Eh, I'll have someone else do it. After all, who is going to refuse the Nocturne Leader a little clean up job?
The hooded man shook his head. He then searched the dead Nocturne's body, taking the small package that had caused the fight, and then headed for the door.
Going so soon?
Yes, I need to return to headquarters.
As the hooded man left, he said the spell that covered the room in darkness.
NOCTURNE GM POST 2
The seargents pretty much gave the same order to all 3 of the Nocturne warriors: Do what you wish until evening, then return to the centerof camp. Don't leave camp, don't break anything. They each have an assigned tent they could stay in.
The-Blades-slave:
Warren and Tylan
Warren and Tylan landed in Agrabah, and they quickly exited the Gummi ship.
I hate this sand, can't move my feet very well.
Tylan struggled to keep a secure footing, his boot sinking into the sand. Warren laughed light heartedly, and walked past him.
Catch up!
Tylan bolted past him, and Warren's eyes narrowed in determination. He wouldn't lose another race to Tylan! He raced forward, catching up with the blunette keyblader. Normally Tylan would have just about anyone beat in a race, but is boots were specially made for combat, and heavier than most. He kept struggling in the sand, letting Warren keep pace with him.
What's wrong? Can't keep up?
Warren was taunting him now. The city was coming into view, it all came down to this...
AMPLIFY!
Over the long flight, Tylan had recharged his mana, and it was worth wasting it again to win. He left Warren in his dust, literally. Tylan was just a blur of pale skin, blue haired, and baggy clothes as he whirled past the blond keyblader! He slammed into the city, haltng. He deactivated the spell, struggling to breath normally, and let Warren catch up.
I win.
Asshole.
Warren and Tylan smirked, and the two quietly looked around for Alladin. They found him after a little while, and were given their orders. They found some shade, and sat down.
Why do you never talk about your family Tylan?
The question was out of the blue, and out of character for Warren. Tyla looked at the ground, drawing small lines in the sand with his fingers. His eyes were like open doors, showing the pain he truly felt, no matter how hard he tried to hide it.
Well, its a time of war. Its better not to think about them, and just get your job done.
Warren inspected Tylan, trying to see if he was lying. Tylan had a good poker face, but Warren was a better reader. Tylan's write hand always twitched when he was lying, as if itching to summon his weapon. Strangely enough, he was left handed...
Liar.
Tylan sighed, and looked away.
Lets just play cards, it doesn't matter.
The blunette was on the verge of insanity and...tears. He pulled out the special deck of cards Daylin had given to him, with Donald, Goofy, and Sora on the back, and began dealing.
Kyra
Kyra nodded, pranced around, and then she finally decided to go to her tent, and take a nap.
NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Sone
His ship landed near Agrabah, and he got out into the sand. He looked around, as far as he knew he's never been here, and he didn't feel like he belonged into this world. He sighed, it wasn't like he could just find his home world in a few days, for all he knew it was destroyed. He snapped back into reality, got out of his ship, and made his way towards the city. He saw Aladdin, and approached, trying to keep a poker face on while walking awkwardly in the sand. He gave me my orders, and I saw the other two from the battle before, but there was something different about the blonde one. He shrugged it off and sat next to Tylan, wanting to try and socialize a little.
Uhhh... He saw the cards. So what are you playing?
He face-palmed in his mind, he needs to work on his social skills.
Protan
If this was a cartoon, a giant block would have fallen on Protan's head that said in big read words "DISAPPOINTMENT". He showed no real reaction outside of his mind though, and simply saluted. He walked towards his tent, not liking the sand. He entered, and sat down, resisting the urge to color his tent with rainbows. He started imagining how they've managed to hide so long near the city without being spotted.
The-Blades-slave:
Tylan and Warren
Tylan looked at his hand, a jack of hearts, a two of spades, a single ace of hearts, and a 3 of clubs.
I raise.
He had seen Warren's face, he looked panicked. Suddenly, the blond's face lit up in a smile.
Royal flush.
Tylan stared down in shock at the cards, and was about to accuse Warren of cheating when,
Uhh... So what are you playing?
Tylan stared at him, not comprehending it. He was still in shock.
Poker.
Warren had gathered up all the cards, he knew the game was over. He carefully put the cards back in their protector, and handed them to Tylan. Shaking his head, the blunette clipped them to the belt on his waist.
Yeah poker.
Aquashin:
Alyx sighs and nods
"Fine i won't, dont worry"
She looks arround and goes to a open space as she starts stretching a bit then starts practicing so she doesn't get rusty.
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