Unexpected criminal( open)

[Rex]

'' This is bad'' Kyriu thought as he realized his mistake. '' I thought i corrected my mistake....for lefts, three right,s one semi-circle...right left and up though the stairs....it's not even confusing...'' he paused to stop and look around his area.

'' Then....why am I lost?'' he said. He was just on his way home from work when he started to day dream...which seemed to have lead him to this point...lost in a district that he had no clue how to get out of. Truth be told Kyriu never visited the second district...and he'd only seen the third once. Therefore he didn't know his way around at all. Stopping to ask for directions was not an option either..seeing as how everyone was asleep at this hour.

The boy needed to get back soon otherwise Kuri would do something crazy again..did he really know what he was doing? Kuri seemed more and more eager to go out and about on her own...this wasn't going to be as easy as he hoped. This wasn't the time to be thinking about such things though....he was lost..again....in and unfamiliar district.

The hours seemed to pass with no success...and the more Kyriu moved the deeper he went into town....suddenly the lights seemed to dim. This made navigation much harder and before he even realized it...Kyriu was stranded.

'' None of this is helpful...i guess one of the advantageous of having a voice in your head was never being alone....i think i'll rest here''[/i] Kyriu thought.

As he sat down the swordsman drew his weapon to further examine it. Looking closer it seemed to have grown a peculiar design, this didn't show until the blade was in pitch black darkness.

A few more minutes passed, then an hour, followed by something that felt dangerously close to a day.

This whole situation frustrated Kyriu in an instant he drew his weapon once more and struck the light pole he was sitting under. As he started walking away he suddenly heard a slight creak.

looking back it seemed that the light was quite old, due to the force of kyriu's attack it toppled over and started hitting the other street lights next to it causing a chain reaction.

You'd think that the lights here were strong..well the only light left standing was the one at the far end of the district.

Now that he was in almost complete darkness the only light available to him was the faint purple glow from his blade. One of the lights suddenly seemed to strike a nearby window which shook a building, that broke a store window, and sent bits of munny, sweets, gems, and jewels flying to Kyriu's direction. Following his quick reflexes he caught a few to avoid getting hit.

" Wait.....jewels!! ah crap! i gotta get out of here..'' he said. However the sweet was quite sticky..which made a large gem stone stick to Kyriu's hand.

'' Aw come on.!!'' he added then kicked a nearby stone in anger...which sent it straight into the next store and triggered an bugler alarm.


'' Ehh....they actually have one of those?'' Kyriu said..

However the circumstances weren't looking good...




'' Something tells me i'm going to be late today''

[falsetto]

Falsetto has been exploring the town more, as of late; he was quite bored and looked for something interesting. His exploration led him to the Second District, but surprisingly enough, there wasn't much Heartless activity. That usually eeriness in the air just wasn't there today. It was strange really.

But what was even stranger was that it was very dim and it was quite hard to see the buildings and such, in front of him. He heard someone talking, but couldn't exactly make out the words. He followed the sound of the voice, until he saw an outline of a boy with a sword that was emitting a faint purple glow.

With a quick motion, the boy struck the lamppost with his sword and fell against another one close by; causing a chain reaction. Sadly, one of the lamppost collapsed to the window of a jewelry. Falsetto was just standing there aimlessly; staring at the store and the boy with widened eyes. Does this kid know how much trouble he's gonna get himself into?, Falsetto thought to himself.

What made matters worst, was that the kid kicked a rock and it accidentally broke through a window to another store; causing the burglar alarm to go off. "Something tells me I'm going to be late today..." was all Falsetto heard from him. The police would arrive soon, so it would be best for Falsetto to leave now, but that kid... He shot him a look; studying him to see if he the profile of a real criminal. Something about him...didn't quite fit the description of one.

Falsetto broke from his thoughts and dilly-dally, and sprinted towards the boy. He was hoping the kid wouldn't run away from him...but why wasn't the boy moving? If the police are coming, then it would be best if he just escaped. Once Falsetto got to him, he grabbed his hand and dragged him towards to some bushes. "Trust me...." was all The Sound Lord could muster to him. He collapsed into the bushy area and lay flat on his stomach. "Get down now, before the police come..." He hissed at him.

Oh lordy...what did I get myself into today?

[changes]

More missions, ugh. It was a clean day, crisp air stung Zexion's nose as he crept around the second district. Glaring through the streets, Lexicon flashed to the air above, floating harmlessly above his hands. As he walked forward on the stone ground, a figure came into view. Zexion sneered with delight. This boy had just accidentally broken into a jewelry store. This would be perfect.

"Why not have a little...fun?" Zexion snorted. Ah, this would truly be fun. With a raise of the hand, his trusty book started to de-form. It morphed and reshaped itself until it formed a sword. And before anyone knew it, his entire body started to re-shape itself, with illusions, and puffs of smoke and darkness. It glowed, and finally, he turned into an exact copy of Kyriu.

Turning his sword, he chuckled and grinned crookedly. Using his illusionary body and sword, he turned, and knocked his sword against another street lamp, knocking it over, causing yet another chain reaction. Shaking his brown hair out of his eyes, he grinned wildly once more.

"Heh. Good luck to you kid."

Zexion said, in a mimicked voice of Kyriu. Saluting to Kyriu, he slipped his fingers up to his mouth, and whistled VERY loudly.

"I DID THIS!!!"

Zexion yelled in his loudest voice, bringing attention to Kyriu. This was going to be very fun...

[Rex]

( sorry i'm late!)

Well you'd think the day couldn't get any worse for him..well turns out that it could get...a lot worse. Once Kyriu was dragged into the shadows by the newcomer he started to protest. '' So what if the police come?...wait i'll tell them what happened and pay for the damage..'' Kyriu said. While munny had never been a problem for him....ever..the streetlamps would take a good bite out of his account..no matter how big it was...and besides he still had a wedding to pay for.

After a few minutes however Kyriu's attention was directed towards his very own clone. Well except for the eyes...he'd never have that crazy look it just looked silly to him, judging by the situation he was dealing with some kind of shape changer...or some odd form of heartless.

Whatever the case Kyriu couldn't just take this lieing down or could he? No wait he shouldn't..or he should? gah why did he have issues leaving such things alone? He never did like getting involved in any of this...so what the heck happned? He's the neutarl guy...just let this fancy magic person do what he wanted, he was still well known in town, and if it came to court well....being a laywer was what he was taught to be since birth...so they would be no problem.......but somehow...he just couldn't leave it.

He looked at the person who dragged him to the bushes. '' Sorry in your place i would have done the smae thing....but probably would have asked first...even if that is not really needed..anyway! the point is i know that your trying to help thank you..but if i let our friend there continue i'll be a real crimminal for sure'' Kyriu said then stood up sheathed his blade and started walking towrads his copy.

Kyriu stood a few feet away from the person before taking a quick darw stance...which one of his fasted stances.

'' Well...your definately bored'' he began. There was something odd about this...and not because he was facing his copy either something didn't feel right about the guy...if it was a guy...moving back to the topic...the point is that Kyriu had a feeling that who or whatever he was facing was no ordinary adversary.

[changes]

"There absolutely is something wrong with me."

Zexion sneered, with a raise of his hand, his weapon was Lexicon, and his body started to twist and bend and morph again. His regular figure took form again. He was back to Zexion. This chump thought he could take care of Him? That would be crazy.

"Well, Good Luck, My sad, sad friend."

Zexion said, his cold voice returning to his lungs after the change. He thrust himself towards the foe, slashing with the razor sharp edges of the book. Not even bothering to see if the attacks had hit or not, he jumped back, and with a raise of his hand, the entire area became an ocean floor, with great white sharks swimming all around. This would be perfect. He had done it again. This guy had to scared of Great White Sharks flocking around him. Even the feeling of the place was wet, but Zexion knew they could breathe and none of it was real.

"How do you like this?"

Zexion said clearly, although bubbles floated from his mouth. Waiting for an attack from him, Zexion levitated his book inches above his hand, getting ready to trap the enemy in the pages. This was truly his signature move, and it was quite entertaining to watch the foe run around in an alternate dimension, worrying over clones of himself. Such Foolish People the worlds had.

[griffonq]

Gregory Lorett was having a bad night. He should have known it wasn't going to end well the second he entered that new gambling den. It didn't feel right. Of course after only one round of poker, he noticed quickly that everyone cheated at least three times. He should have trusted his intuition.

Long story short. It got ugly (lots of blame), it got violent (lots of guns), and now he was trying to get away. Last time I go to a gambling den in Second District, Greg thought to himself. He continued walking along the dark alley towards the main street lost in his own thoughts.

“I DID THIS!”

Gregory was startled by the shout. He noticed that it had become very dark despite the streetlights from the main street. Wait where were the lights? The hell ..?

He took out a small glow stone he had “found” back at the den and quickly ran forward towards the end of the passage. As he came out onto the road he suddenly became... wet?

He was underwater and somehow everything was clear as day. He noticed three guys fighting it out in the street. One of them carried a book of some sorts and wore a long black cloak. The other two were armed and defending themselves from... sharks... in the middle of Second District... okay then.

Obviously this fight was one sided and it appeared that the man with the book was most likely a spell caster of some sorts. Normally Gregory would just walk away (or swim away I suppose), but he was in a foul mood from his failed gambling attempt so he needed a “stress reliever”.

Gregory took out his gun, loaded it with bullets, and aimed for the man in the black cloak, while pocketing his glowstone.

“Hey!” the man in the cloak was startled and turned around towards Greg. Gregory pulled the trigger.

Click. Bang!

[falsetto]

((@apples- Thanks for taking my spot. -__- @griffonq- Sorry, but Falsey isn't fighting. So the order will be Rex-->Apples-->griffonq-->Me))

Falsetto could only stare at the....twin of the boy he just saved. The boy he tried to help thanked him, but didn't need his assistance. He faced his 'other' and sheathed his unique sword. But what was even stranger--a better word is bizarre--is that they were underwater and that sharks were swarming around them. What is this? Falsetto thought, It feels so real, but...it just can't be....

The 'clone' started to change his form; a form that resembled an emo man, with long grayish hair, but he was sneering. The emo man wore a long black cloak, kind of like the one Falsetto was wearing now but crimson colored. He was floating...with his book? It was quite strange, but Falsetto knew for sure that this strange young man would be too much of a challenge.

"Sir, I feel an eery presence from you, but could you please let us go? I don't want to fight someone stronger than me..." Falsetto pointed to the emo male. He stared into his eyes and had a confident look on his face. There really was an eery presence form him, but he didn't have that presence of a Heartless. It was like...this man wasn't even human and a new species of creatures.

All of a sudden, another man appeared with a pistol clutched in his hands. He aimed at the emo man and pow! The sound of the gunshot was nothing to The Sound Lord's ears, but he highly doubted that a gun could do any harm to this stranger. What will happen next? Falsetto wondered.

[Rex]

Things quickly got...complicated. At first Kyriu wasn't sure of what was happening. Firstly he was quite surprised and slightly creeped out when his clone turned into someone else entirely, possibly the user's original form. Kyriu realized his mistake when the cloaked individual nearly cut him in half! The quick draw stance was an offensive move..he must of unintentionally intimidated the man...wonderful.

Kyriu barely dodged the sharp edge of the book as it cut under his arm while he flipped out of the way, yeah he really needed to see V again..she was always good with advice. As he stood up he was suddenly covered with water and this followed by two sharks!!?

"Sir, I feel an eery presence from you, but could you please let us go? I don't want to fight someone stronger than me..."

Kyriu had no interest in fighting before....but what this person said changed everything for him. forgetting about the sharks and the bizzare situation he clenched his fist and sent a strong right hook towards the falsetto's face.

'' IDOIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'' he yelled.

A few seconds later Kyriu realized that he could still talk..but wasn't he...underwater? He'd figure that out later.

'' What kind of person would say that!!!? Your going to beg now!!? get on your knees and grovel!!? is that the kind of person you are!! what you'll only fight people weaker than you!? Are you bully!? Or would you rather let people you care about die because you think your opponent is stronger than you? The only one who decides that is you...you won't know who's stronger until the battles over!..have you some pride godamnit!!....you stronger than that!'' Kyriu said to him.

But wait he was talking underwater!? how could that be. As a shark charged towards him Kyriu jumped back and drew his weapon half-way and was confused. It was still plane...not a hint of purple on it...but why..unless...

Kyriu remembered how the strange cloaked person changed...and the possiblity struck him...after all he was quite recently a victim of hallucinations. He unsheathed his blade and started pointing at at the various sharks..still no change. The swordsman turned to the water and still no effect...that was until he hit a certain spot.

His blade started glowing purple again, he moved it away and the aura faded, and after bringing it back to the same position it started up again...which could only mean.

'' He's an illusionist...this isn't real.'' Kyriu said following the direction of his weapon he climbed the ledge of where the stores were and locked his eyes on the spell castor.

Kyriu suddenly heard a gunshot a few meters away, but he'd worry about that later...he ran towards a light infront of him quickly climbed to the top for a better view ( climbing with a blade in your mouth really hurt..and tasted horrible).

He was able to clearly see his opponent now sheesh talk about short-tempered.

'' I didn't even attack....but your clearly not going to clam down.'' Kyriu said then clenched his sword tighter.

He couldn't attack yet the guy could also be another illusion..his sword said otherwise...however...maybe if the guy was just a bit closer, Kyriu might be able to try something.

He wondered though.....why was he suddenly doing this? Fighting was bad he knew that...him being better was no excuse. He still had a life to live..why the sudden change? What was different about him?