In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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"The scene: A basic, one-story house. The living room is coated in +2 streamers, and the porch has been converted into a Karaoke/open mic stage. Couches and comfy chairs adorn the locale, the kitchen is fully stocked with beverages and various snack foods of all kinds, and the TV has Super Smash Bros. Brawl on it. Rock Band is in the study. Both characters and RPers are allowed, so come one and all to welcome Sephiroth back to the site!"
Tifa finished her speech, Gorrad, Strago, and RM applauding. Myde was already doing Solo mode Rock Band. Pete was plundering the kitchen for 'vittles', while Hades and Kefka battled each other with Bowser and Jigglypuff, respectfully, on the Wii. The door was open: Any and all were welcome here.
OOC: WOOZIEZ!!!! BRINGING ME AND MY MAD SUPER SMASH SKILLZ IN! *is multiple time tournament finalist*
The Dood sat ont he couch, crushing another opponent in Super Smash Bros., taking his third and final life out with a strike of Marth's meteor smash attack. As Fox McCloud screamed his death, Sumdood turned and grinned at his challenger.
"Better luck next time, my friend," he said, his grin widening as he set the gamecube controller he'd used down in his lap and sat back, waiting for the next challenger.
Meanwhile, nearby, Max had started a game of limbo by running his spear through the wall....something that had caused people to at first stare in amazement, then laugh as the soldier did a goofy dance underneath the shaft of the weapon.
Shotgun Cat slept on a chair, curled into a tight little ball. He had been napping for the past hour or so, and suddenly awoke to find that a party had started. He looked under the chair, and found comfort in knowing that his trusty firearm was where he had left it. Of course, this was a party! No need for violence.
He uncoiled himself, and leaped off the chair and onto the coffee table. Careful not to knock over any drinks, he sat down on the wooden surface and watched the party goers play their Wii games. The cat would give it a try, but he lacked thumbs.
As for Nokosu, the young krezzican sat at kitchen table, drinking orange juice and humming the tune to Carry on My Wayward Son.
"Gah...hah! Awww....Oh come on Kefka you're cheating. Come on! Left....LEFT!!!"
Hades kept yelling as he fought Kefka on the Wii, surprisingly enough he is losing. To a Jigglypuff no less. His arms flailing everywhich way as he struggled to secure a victory.
Rude wasn't much better off. Public. Ew. He was of the general opinion most of them were kind of... off their rockers in none-too-normal ways.
In the mean time, Xemnas was well off and busy ranting in a corner no one was going to listen to and Sei was figuring out what to do with a soda can. He'd never felt one before.
Ol Mr.Wind was sitting...more like sleeping on the couch surrounded by noisy others. Thats what you get for being an Insomniac theses days. Book in hand, The Prophit of Yonwood, and pair of Tripps on this kid looked like a total cliche. The phone in his pocket went off playing his usual ringtone, "Trick and Treat". Great....Johnny. That little prick, what did he want? Spread more lies about ol' Mr.Wind?
((Time to use my SSBB skills as well. I will assume that Rosalinda is free of the book for my boredom repeler´s sake)
"Ready to lose, Summy?" A voice said before its source sat down in the couch beside the soldier-in-training. As his slightly tanned hands grabbed the Wiimote and the Nunchuck, Shunny Shun grinned. He was not going easy on the man. Heh, Kirby it was. "Prepare to meet your fate, Black and White Kirby for the win!"
Meanwhile Mikael ate marshmallows on a stick (NO JOKES SUMMY), burning them slightly with his fire skills. Mmm, they were sure delicious! But now, he was thirsty! The man finally decided to go and drink some orange juice... wait. Maybe someone had poisoned it. His eyes narrowed as a man drank a glass of juice. Asking would not hurt. "The juice is safe, right?"
"I wonder if Relena is comming.." Rosalinda said to herself, looking around the place. She had absolutely no idea of why she was brought to the party. Tch, a welcoming party? Those did not exist in her homeworld, and were absolutely not necessary. A simple welcome back was enough. Sadly, she could not change anything. The sorceress sighed, continuing to look around the place.
The Doodinator grinned at Shun as he sat down and took the Wii-mote and Nunchuck, and he reached toward his lap and picked up his controller.
"Prepare for your downfall, Shun!" he said in a cheesy dramatic voice, picking the Pokemon Trainer for this battle, and selecting Squirtle for the start. Within moments, the fight had begun and Dood slammed the stick on his age-old controller hard towards the Kirby he was battling, the squirtle on the screen reacting in kind and running full-pelt towards his opponent.
As this was going on, Max had given up on the limbo, since everyone seemed more interested in his stupid dance than the actual game. So, as music played and blared loudly throughout the building, he jumped up and ran over to the radio putting on kanga music.
"KANGA LINE!!!!" he yelled to everyone, trying to start one up.
Shun grinned as Sumdood chose the Pokémon Trainer, Squirtle as the first Pokémon. The stage was Hyrule, one of Shun´s favorite stages. Rule Number One: Never attempt to hit a Kirby while facing him. By simply pressing the B button, the small gray ball sucked the Squirtle, absorbing on of its powers in the process. Kirby then jumped after... defecating the Water-type, floating up in the air. Heh, perhaps this would be easier than the teenager first thought. "Try again, Sumdood." He calmly taunted, grinning at the TV Screen.
Nokosu looked up to Mikael, who had just asked about the juice. "Nah, I'm sure it's alright to dri-" Before he could finish, the krezzican fell out of his chair and down to the floor, passed out. That orange juice was meant for someone else.
Meanwhile, Shotgun Cat had approached the TV screen. He stared intently at the fight, then started pawing at the screen.
Dood grinned as Shun sucked him up and spit him out, absorbing squirtle's Water Gun ability. Just what he'd wanted him to do. Water Gun did absolutely no damage, which woudl open the stage for his next move.
He rolled backwards, away from Kirby, and switched out pokemon to Ivysaur, and began sending a barrage of Razor Leaf attacks at the Pink Panther's right testicle.
That was, until some freaking weird ass, freaky cat came up and started pawing at the screen. Sumdood just growled and leapt up, doing an aerial spin kick to the side of the cat's face, knocking him away.
"DON'T GET BETWEEN ME AND A SMASH BROS. FIGHT, YO!'' he screamed, turning his attention back to the fight and his constant barrage of Razor Leafs.
(ooc: the right testicle thing is an old jok ebetween me and a friend. we'd always say Kirby was the right and Jigglypuff was the left. lol. )
Shiru was the first to enter, dragging Azerune by the hand, ever impatient. "Hey, hey, c'mon!" The youth paused for just one moment, took one look at the scene, and made a beeline to watch the Super Smash tournament. "Oh, dibs on next game!"
Suffice to say, he was well settled instantly.
Tseng had been here the entire time, sitting in a corner and watching everything rather boredly. He had better things to do with his time than this, and the fact that he was mandated to be here due to his writer's return was the only reason he remained.
Sephiroth was nowhere to be seen; whether or not that was worrisome...
And Xigbar? ...on a couch, bored. He'd been there a while, too; but has yet to do anything beyond drink beer.
(You are aware that I am laughing my head off at your joke, right Summy?)
While Sumdood changed Pokémon, Kirby continued to float, being near the middle of the stage as this happened. Glancing at the Ivysaur shooting leaves, Shun grinned. Kirby had absorbed Water Gun for defensive purposes, while Ivysaur was slow, and its attacks only went in a straight direction.
However, his gaze turned into a glare as a random cat appeared in front of the screen. Fortunately, Sumdood has sent him away before the teenager had let his Wiimote go. As Shun glanced at the stage, he discovered that three items had appeared: two Pokeballs on Ivysaur´s current position and a Beam Sword near Kirby. The round ball landed safely in the middle of the stage before grabbing the blade. Time to kick ass!
Meanwhile, Mikael raised an eyebrow as Nokosu passed out. Yep, not a good time to drink orange juice. The fire user sighed, glancing at the man before carrying him all the way to an empty couch.
The cat yelped loudly as it was sent crashing through the window and over the porch into the front yard. He rose to his feet and shook the broken glass and grass off his bright coat, he walked on four legs back into the house, and plopped his rear end right behind the couch, staring at the back of Dood's exposed head. The cat was thinking up of a clever and overly complicated way to gain revenge for that kick.
Ominous got off his phone and saw that someone else was sitting there. Falling off in shock he asked when he got back up,
"When the hell did you get here. God you're like a fucking wizard."
Probably not the best choice of words, but that's how he talks. Meanwhile, Seed cursed to himself when the wrong person drank from the Orange Juice and not Nokosu. He sooo wanted to prank the newcomer.
Marluxia was in the chair close to a bookshelf reading a botony book....surprise, surprise.