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Why did they have to come back? After all they've done why must they come BACK?!
Destiny's Embrace gleamed with the yellow neon lights as it cut through the shadow's darkness. It rang with a swing followed by an angry yell from its wielder. Kairi knew she had no business in dwelling in the Third District but frustration had led her here. Acting out of anger, her attacks were quite brash with swinging and slashing. She didn't care that her heart had attracted more attention as an Air Soldier dove down and slashed at her shoulder cutting her short hooded cloak.
They both been through enough to fix everything with the worlds. Why must everything screw up and undo everything!
It did left a sting and cuts on her shoulder, but her agitation had pushed the sensation of pain to the side. Blue watery eyes glared at the heartless before bringing her hand to her face and shouted, "LIGHT!"
She wasn't satisfied when it winced away and wavered backwards with its lame flying. Starting a run, she whacked it with Destiny's Embrace, while it was stil stunned watching it crash into the cobblestone floor with a clank of its armory. Destiny's Embrace was lightweighted and with her practices on the islands, she could wield it with one hand; her left hand, despite the cut on her left shoulder, burned with light as she approached the heartless heatedly.
No matter how many steps they take, everything blows up to push them...
With her back turned, another air soldier took advantage in attacking from behind causing her to loose balance and stumbled forward. She had enough of everything the heartless, the nobodies, the revival of the Organization even if she did just found out not too long ago, "STOP IIIIIIT!"
Light combusted brightly washing out the district in its radiance catching attention of keen marroon eyes. Large rabbit ears turned hearing the shout loud and clear with her hearing. Green hoops swayed at the movement and wiggled when an ear twitched. Coffee was sitting on the bell tower in the Second District gazing at the horizon line bored out of her mind. Her instinctual hunting nature was tossed on the back burner and clawed at her sanity like a rabid dog. She was getting sick of this world, sick of its eternal night, sick of the people, sick of their smell, and sick of the easy kills.
This world was so dull going through the same norm as usual of heartless here and there and unwanted brats. The bright beacon of light from the Third District was a different anomoly, but she assumed it belong to a lost whelp who was foolish enough to wander there. Not anyone can come out unscratched...unless they were superb in running.
"More food for them," the viera snorted. Either way it wouldnt' solve her problems, eating the whelp wouldn't make them any stronger for amusement...if so the whelp wouldn't be endangered in the first place.
The amount of light being emitted from the Third District was enough to grab anyones attention; even from the First District itself. Instinctually glancing up from her work on the air ship, which was, in her eyes, the image of symmetrical perfection, she smiled inwardly to herself. It was done.
Wait...
It was...done?
Long fingers twitched already at her side. Then...what was going to keep her...busy? The longing to tear something apart was already aparent--she turned to glance at the Air Ship behind her. It was already as done....well, as it could be. Even the supplies she...borrowed...from other Gummi Ship's just weren't satisfying. She'd have to go to another World to obtain supplies. Creme knew she was going to have to find Coffee before departing to another world. She had overheard about this place called "Radiant Garden". From what she understood, it was a much larger world--larger world, more supplies. But...perhaps, on the way...she could find..."something else to do".
Lifting herself to her feet with a ghost-like grace, she found herself moving to the Third District. From studying the behavior of the other Viera, and statistically speaking, Coffee shouldn't be too far from where the radiance had appeared....and perhaps she'd find out what was making that light happen.
And be able to dissect it.
Jan 28, 2011 12:13:30 GMT -4
Last Edit: Jan 28, 2011 14:14:01 GMT -4 by antique
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jan 28, 2011 14:52:43 GMT -4
After that last assertion, the keyblade clang to the ground as she kept a limp grip on it. A hot tear burned her cheeks, but she wiped it away with the back of her left hand. The light had died down cascading the dark and heartless away as the wielder closed her eyes to regain herself, while Destiny's Embrace shimmered away.
With a deep inhale, she prepared herself to exhale all of the negative energy; she shouldn't ever roam the worlds fragile and emotional. She left it to her heart to cry for them with the burning rage of light. Her friends who have been gone from home for a year...approximately a year ago have done so much for the worlds around them, and it has all been undone, and it's been like that for who knows how long. How long have the Organization been roaming about, while her, Sora, and Riku basked carefreely on the islands? It was as if they were sneaking in the background, while they were encased in their bubble. Luckily she had stepped out of the comfort of her world of light to visit the rest, but the plan to gradually learn control and the power of her keyblade was put at a halt.
She knew the world wasn't in its top shape, because she can travel to other worlds, but she was unaware about how much danger it can be under. Now she had to be even more careful of every step she took. A year ago she was less safe on the island do to obliviousness; now she was still like a sitting duck, because they have been active for who knows how long planning to do who knows what. Also if the Organization was up and running, then it wouldn't be too doubtful if Ansem was lurking in the darkness again.
This placed the Princess of Heart to not only just think about herself and her desires, but her friends as well. She shouldn't roam about too defenseless and opened to be used again against her friends, especially when she lacks her own efficieny to stand on her own.
"I have to leave this place..."
Coffee was think along the same terms, but for different reasons. Standing from her sitting position, she grabbed her halberd Emeralda from the post it leaned against. The viera jumped down from the tower to the floor deciding again to not use the latter. She needed a higher thrill, new scenery, and a job atleast for income. The only reason Coffee was stranded here, because the gummiship was in critical condition. The viera could rely on Creme, the work-aholic, to fix it; true she can roam on a tanget in picking up humes to dismember or a fellow gummiship to thieve parts from, but in the end she will neglect sleep just to fix it.
"Uugh...I need to leave this place. She better have that ship fixed," restlessness was increasing the viera's irritation, while lowering her tolerance.
Post by shinjihirako on Jan 29, 2011 0:46:15 GMT -4
Gerard sighed deeply as he stretched, just now awaking from his nap. Fishing his pockets for his watch he lifted it out. Hitting the top button the watch opened slowly, looking at the time he chuckled a bit. 3 hours had passed since his nap and today was when he would be leaving. Getting out from under the sheets he opened one of the windows and looked out upon the Second District. The streets illuminated by lights was a pleasant sight. That was until a huge light engulfed the entrance to the Third District, outshining some of the lights even. That was odd...
Gerard's curiousity spiked at the sight, that was definitely not normal. Gerard closed the window as he went over to his briefcase. Opening it and pulling out a white button up he slipped it on before closing the case. He slipped on his sandles as he walked out onto the balcony. Vaulting over the side and landing on the ground below he started at a fast walk towards the exit. In the Second District he continued his fast walk taking in little of the scenery and not caring for anyone that may be there, he was more concerned with whatever that light may be.
Heading into the Third District he slowed down his pace as he looked around for any signs of disturbance. Nothing was out of the ordinary so he took that as something of a good sign. Looking over the side he saw a teenage girl who seemed fine. Vaulting over the side again he braced himself as he landed. "Hey are you alright?" Gerard wasn't too concerned since he couldn't see any injuries, but he wasn't at the best angle.
It didn't take long for the Veena Viera very long at all to make her way to the Third District. This was, afterall, where she found some poor beat up Hume to play with just enough to make her start wanting to work on the Air Ship again. So the trail wasn't something new--no, she knew it quite well. Stalking her way into the Third District, she paused quietly to take in the scene.
It didn't look anything out of the normal.
Just two bags of flesh talking to eachother. One looked oddly distorted--the angles of the facial features were all sorts of wrong. It didn't have the soft features of Hume. The other one though. Eh. It had been awhile since she had dissected a female Hume. Suddenly, the Hume's neck grew by a foot and started twirling, just like the edges of a screwdriver--and the other one, the one with strange facial angles--when he was talking, his jaw ripped off and fell to the ground.
Creme's fingers twitched as she thought about happy symmetrical things, and shut her eyes. Geez, she was beginning to lose it, again. She needed something to work on--where in the world was Coffee?
Blinking her eyes open, she saw that the proportions had gone back to normal. And she continued hiding, deciding whether or not the likeliness of being able to drag one away for her dismemberment sessions would have been a good idea.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jan 29, 2011 15:06:27 GMT -4
The question slurred in her ears as she was brought back to reality. She could feel the overwhelment in chest and an overall drain. Her shoulders felt heavy and one side stung alot with every movement. She had a light flesh wound on her left shoulder, and blood already rose to clot it. Turn her head slowly, she looked towards the face that asked the question; he seemed like one of those random samaritans that do happen to show up at oppurtune moments like these. "I'm...I'm fine."
It sounded like she was trying to convince herself more than anything, while fold up all the baggage she had tossed of her shoulders. Looking around, Kairi found herself sitting on the floor. To make it seem she was in the norm, she stood up sheepishly, but she couldn't bring herself to smile it off. To prevent her shoulder to sting so much, her left hand crept up her frame like a spider to rest on her right shoulder, "I'm fine. The heartless are gone...now...soo..."
She was at lost of words. No one hardly intercepts her during these vulnerable phases, but she was going to get more company than she had bargained. The viera, Coffee, wasn't heading towards the Third District for light venturing. She was closer to that exit, than the door leading to the First District. Also the Third District is smaller, so it would take less time to reach her destination, the gummiship.
A few heartless had crossed her path, but the viera hardly payed them any attention. She just granted them a swipe from her halberd dismembering them as they fade back into the darkness.
Post by shinjihirako on Jan 30, 2011 23:21:49 GMT -4
"Well, that's good to hear..." So, the Heartless had been here, that didn't explain much but led him to a different question. "So, were you the cause of that giant blast of light?" Gerard wondered how such a blast could happen from such a normal looking girl but appearances weren't everything. After all, few would guess that he wasn't a human nor would they guess that he was a former smith from his lack of muscle tone. So perhaps she was the one who released that light, but even then that amount of power was hard to come by in one so young. Oh well he'd know his answer soon enough... he hoped.
As he was thinking this over a strange smell drifted his way... it smelled like that of an animal, but not at the same time. Strange, very strange. He continued looking in the girls direction but started surveying the area for anything that looked out of place. The stench wasn't very thick so he couldn't determine it's origin but his nose still picked up on it and it was putting him on edge. He didn't understand why exactly it disturbed him so but he would just have to wait to determine it's origin.
Creme noticed as the one with the strange facial features surveyed the area. She wasn't a particularly gifted hunter, but she had been gifted with the tools to potentially be decent with it--lifting herself from the ground, and rather giving away her position--she smelled the blood.
Her claws twitched--was it the girl? Dried red eyes glanced at the figure--she could smell it--there was no denying of that. Her mind reeled at the posibility of cutting the girl open under the table. Would her insides be warm?
Nonchalantly wiping her hands on the oil stained apron, she momentarily saw them as dyed red--all the oil spatters and whatever liquids she could have been working on in the Air Ship. All red. And then her hands were holding something.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Feb 2, 2011 16:32:02 GMT -4
Kairi opened her mouth, but stopped. She wasn't in the mood for lying, nor she was in the mood in telling all of her business by explaining how and why. Her lids felt heavy, but before they can droop, a hand went up to rub at them. To answer him, she gave a nodded shrug, "I suppose so. It wasn't that big was it?"
"Hmm," Coffee hummed to herself as she leaned over the small wall's ledge to look down at the courtyard. She gazed around seeing a hume and smelling...a...vulpes. Her brows wrinkled as her nose twitched to the right. Yes, she knew fox when she smelled it, and that smelled like a vulpes. Despite the typical animal kingdom, this viera wasn't frightened by him. Actually she perferred reverting him to his foxy-self and make a scarf out of him. "So did he help the hume girl..."
The mist around here was still strong causing her muscles to twitch and her eyes to sharpen and narrow. Sharp claws raked against the cobblestone. That girl was a beacon of mist, a powerful mystic bog. It can be considered a viera-nip, mist, but it doesn't disorients like a typical narcotic. Instead it reverts the humanoid rodents into feral instinctual beings as humanity and morality flies out the window. It increases power, strength, and speed.
From her perch the viera jumped down with her focus on the hume. She had walked pass the vulpes and looked down at her. Her ear twitched and pivoted over once picking up another's breathing. Her nose twitched picking up a familiar scent, but the mist was over-bearing. A smirk twitched at her lips as she watch the maiden look from her and the male next to her.
"You made the light...," Coffee accused, then looked over her like a piece of meat, "interesting..."
Post by shinjihirako on Feb 2, 2011 23:41:03 GMT -4
Gerard noticing someone stand up a decent distance from their position shocked Gerard slightly, not exactly sure what he was seeing. It looked to be a human if not for the ears. Ears that looked to be of a rabbit or hare. The fox in him scratched against his self-imposed barrier, he hated it and would love to be rid of it but so long as he existed so would it. Focusing on the girl in front of him again.
"I suppose so. It wasn't that big was it?"
"Well...depends what you mean by big, as big as this world, no. Big enough to see from the Second District Hotel, yes." Gerard chuckled a little at his form of a joke before going silent as another approached. She had the same ears of the other in the area but her skin was of a much darker complexion. He watched as she ignored him, seeming focused on the girl. Never one to be rude he extended his hand to the woman.
"Hiya, the name's Gerard." He said this in a cheerful manner despite the tension he was feeling. He wasn't sure what to make of this situation so he figured it best to put on a facade of innocence and kindness until he could understand the situation.
Creme watched quietly, though she had already given her position away. That girl. There was something strange about her. Was there something different inside her? Would her insides be as warm as any other Hume? But within her vision, she caught yet another Viera enter her line of sight.
Floppy white ears pressed against the back of her head, a sudden rise of territorialness filled her conciousness--but quickly slipped away at the recognition that the other viera was indeed...well, her "partner in crime" (though she didn't understand the meaning of that phrase), Coffee.
Like death personified in a Viera, she took long, purposeful, yet robotic fliud steps toward the group that had collected, and deliberately ignored the one who radiated the wonderful madness creating mist, and the one with strange facial features.
"It's ready," she said quietly, barely above a whisper.
Count on Creme to have the most cryptic sentances. Ever.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Feb 18, 2011 2:22:34 GMT -4
So that's his name Kairi thought to himself, but her train thought frazzed as marroon eyes stared her down making her feel quite uneasy and exposed. Never had she seen anyone with legit bunny ears unless it was at a costume party; even her feet were unusual, and she wasn't about to speak out about it either. She may not be able to read people like a book, but common sense can detect an air about others.
The vierra was quite erect in her tone and stance as if it was unbreakable. The viera's ear turned as the hume spoke, and he only recieved a hum. Her mind stamped him as a hume runt, but her senses told her there was an anomoly and offness about him. It made her nose burn, but the scent of the maiden's mist was enough to distract her.
"N-n-not really that interesting. Magick isn't a thing of the past you know sooo...," she looked behind Coffee towards Gerard needing a sense of a buffer with the awkwardness, yet the Rava Viera's stand-off appeal wasn't helping as she hardly acknowledge Gerard's existence.
"Even so such thing can attract the wrong company like the heartless. It isn't the greatest and safest place for one like you to roam," Coffee replied with a small grin; this girl could be a feast in multiple ways. The viera hardly took interest in children, but it seems this one would be the exception to the rule; from her she could get two in one: fresh meat and mist.
"Well I'm not alone technically, since Gerard-"
"Hm, " Coffee cut the Princess off once mentioning the anomoly. Her other ear turned being able to pick up Creme's voice, "You don't say. Things would be set to go once they get interesting.
MOOB) 
Shio|Kairi
