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[RP] Kingdom Hearts: War of Worlds|Olympus Coliseum|Time:N/A|Weather:N/A
WhistfulSoul:
Soul
Soul could tell that Tylan was exhausted, as he was too. Get some sleep man. We've got another mission in Port Royal, and it will be just as if not more tiring. His stomach grumbled. Let's just hope they've got some decent food.
He looked at Warren, then at Tylan again. We'll win this. We might not get the stories that we hope for, or get even close to what Sora and Riku are. But I'm not in it for that, no. I'm in it so that no one has to go through what we have.
His head started to dip forward, an his eyelids drooped. He turned his chair so that it was in the corner, so he could sleep easily. I'll make sure we win this war.
GrizzlyEatsKids:
CAVALRY GM POST
A few days passed, giving the Cavalry soldiers some time to rest. In the distance, Port Royal can now be seen. The moogle shops on the ships (the ones run by Cavalry) have also just beamed in a plate of bread, cheese, and a glass of water to those on the ships.
NOCTURNE GM POST
A portal opened up in front of the Nocturnes which led to a pirate ship in the middle of the ocean. This ship was run by Nocturnes, along with the rest of the fleet, and was headed toward the Port.
Desbear:
Spion smiled as he noticed the portal.
Finally. something interesting to do..
He pocketed the book he had been reading and walked into the portal. He was amazed at the ship, but he was also was a bit annoyed that it was raining though.
Aaah...This is gonna play hell with my magic..
He started looking around, waiting for more nocturnes to show up, or something exciting to happen.
[SIINTCA]
The-Blades-slave:
Tylan and Warren
The best friends devoured the food in a few bites, guzzling down their drinks, before dressing. Warren wore basically the same outfit, an army green trench coat, a white undershirt, black jeans and boots, but Tylan had changed. He wore a short sleeved, skin tight black t-shirt that clung to his torso, showing off his lean physique, black jean shorts, and specially made, durable black sneakers. His electric blue hair was straight, bangs brushed to the side to cover one eye, and a deck of cards in a metal case hung from his neck, held up by a thin silver chain.
"Get up, Soul." Tylan said quietly, kicking at him.
Kyra
Kyra smiled at the portal, before waltzing over to her closet. What to wear? She sorted through the walk in closet, examining everything. A dress? No. Maybe a tank top? No... She eventually decided on a violet tube top that wrapped her upper torso, cutting off at the belly button and squeezing her bosom tightly, capris with butterfly stitched on the side, and purple and green sneakers.
With a smile she stepped through the portal and onto the ship. "The best has arrived!" She declared loudly.
WhistfulSoul:
Soul
He gurgled his response to the kick, but with a smile. Keep kicking me and we'll start exchanging bruises. Soul jumped up, quickly changed into the same outfit he had, (blue shirt, cargo jeans, white sneakers and a gray jacket,) before quickly inhaling the food the other two left him.
He walked up beside Tylan and asked?So, race before or after the mission?
But when he looked out out of the Gummi ship and towards Port Royal and the bleak portrait in front of him, his only words were, It's definitely going to have to wait till later.
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