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Post by Jason Arilani on Apr 25, 2011 2:10:04 GMT -4
A mischievous smile appeared on the witch's face as Breaker said that he wanted in to the Council in an attempt to find Kingdom Hearts. But she then turned away and started to speak. "But alas... Are you good at following orders from another? Or will I have to worry about a mischievous little thief such as yourself running rampant and disregarding all directions?"[/color] She turned back to him before continuing "How do I know you will stay faithful to the Council? The Hellfire Council is a group of powerful individuals. Surely you must be powerful, and the darkness within you is strong. But will you obey orders? Or will you become a renegade who turns on us at the first sign of something wrong?"[/color] She said
Walking toward him, She continued "It is true. I do wish for someone of your power to join my little... League of villains as you will. So if you choose to join, do I have your word that you will be loyal to our cause and that you will grant us with any bit of knowledge you should come across? If so, then I will personally take you under my wing and teach you whatever it is you would like to know. As such, you will report to me and to me only. I will be the only one to give you orders unless otherwise stated."[/color] She turned to Jack and said "The same will go for you as you have already accepted a position on the Council. But I need your word, and perhaps... a name, if you wish. So then... Do we have a deal?"[/color] The witch said, holding out her hand as she prepared to shake.
The same would happen to Breaker should he shake her hand as he would instantly be flooded with knowledge on Keybladers, the Organizations, the many worlds, and anything else Maleficent deemed necessary. She had to, after all, be sure that her apprentices were well informed. And what better way to inform them then to show them first hand by implanting the memories in their minds. She would await any further questions before continuing with what she had to say.
[SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG TO RESPOND! But this is the first time I really felt Maleficent in my posts in a long time. So hopefully you aren't too mad.]
Apr 25, 2011 2:10:04 GMT -4
Last Edit: Apr 25, 2011 2:10:59 GMT -4 by Jason Arilani
The young blond man raised an eyebrow. He found it odd for a council of villains to hold value to someone's word. But the price was sounding high.
Breaker turned away in thought. Pondering over this decision. The requested loyalty and obedience were holding him back. The young man liked to be absolutely free and not needing to answer to anybody. The foresight of biding himself to the will of this malevolent woman was not alluring him at all.
But so far all of his roaming has been fruitless and lead him nowhere. He had no purpose, no goal. He could not forget what it was he truly wanted. And that was Kingdom Hearts. If Maleficent could make it possible to reach that... hell that would be worth anything.
The young man turned to face her again. And shifted his eyes over at the pink haired young man who seemed to be recruited as well and then back to her. So she needed his word. A bit defiant he said: "I don't like to repeat myself. I would do anything to get my hands on Kingdom Hearts. If that means being loyal and obeying orders, then I'll do it. I'm a man of action, not words."
Breaker then started to fiddle with the base of the Behemoth Battlefist and untied the many straps that held the fist firmly in place. With some difficulty, the young man pulled his hand outside of what seemed to be a vacuum. His hand was damp from transpiration that could not escape earlier. Pulling out a handkerchief, the man cleaned his hand first before reaching out to give it to Maleficent. By shaking her hand with his own bare hand, rather behind the protection of his battlefist, Breaker hoped to convince her of his determination.
As Breaker shook hands with Maleficent and sealed the deal, the memories then flooded his mind. At first this caught him unaware and his initial instinct was to resist it and pull his hand free. But as the information about the Keybladers and the worlds were engraved in his mind. Breaker realized the importance of these visions. He clenched onto her even tighter as now he wanted to see more. Soaking up all the memories and knowledge that Maleficent was giving him. As the existence of the Organizations then appeared and their members, something snapped inside. The smoldering and dormant volcano violently erupted as an explosion of hate and rage ignited in his chest and stormed over his body. The darkness of his heart intensified as Breaker let go of Maleficent's hand.
"Those bastards... how dare they to be still around!" An primal, inhuman roar of sheer anger erupted from his mouth. As he balded his fists and tensed over his entire body. Energy started to crackle all around him as he was unknowingly opening his heart a little to the darkness. The outburst caused the surrounding brick hallway to crack and break. Dust and small debris fell in streams from the ceiling as a small crater had formed under his feet.
Breathing heavily, the flare of temper was only short lived. As the blond young man calmed down again and regained his focus. Casting his venomous green eyes upon Maleficent he said:" Call me Breaker."
( D: Jasoooon. Jack has already shook her hand...just in teh other thread XD Yes, I need to reply to that one...but he did shake her hand in that one...which means...that should Jack shake her hand here, it'd render that one useless XD So...yea! Just pretend like Malefy didn't say that to Jack, and Jack has nothing else to say...cause he really doesn't like Breaker at all...so he wouldn't say anything nice, and therefore not say anything at all. <333 )
Post by Jason Arilani on May 10, 2011 22:54:44 GMT -4
[Sorry, I didn't realize the way I worded that. The handshake was aimed toward Breaker in this situation. My words toward Jack were only the part about him only reporting to her and no one else. But as you have nothing to say, its my turn to go again, I guess.]
A smile pursed the lips of Maleficent as she saw the rage come from Breaker as the memories of the Organizations enter his mind. It seemed that he had some animosity toward them, and hoped that with time, she would figure out exactly why this was. Until that happened, she would have to be grateful to have the two by her side. But as he stepped back and gave his name to her, Maleficent snapped her finger and sent a small green flame to both Breaker and Jack. The flames would chase them should they try to flee and imbed itself deep within their hearts. It would cause no pain to them when it would though.
"Now I have a means in which to call the two of you when absolutely necessary. When you feel my call, you will find yourself able to produce a portal of green flames much like that to lead yourself to my lair. As it is now, you cannot use those portals to go elsewhere. But in time, I will teach you to do so. Now then. Is there any questions you might have regarding the images that you just saw, or any requests you might have for me? Speak now and I might have an answer. This goes to both of you."[/color] She said, looking between Breaker and Jack, awaiting a response. Two new members to her group on top of those she had already obtained. It was a small council so far, but would become larger as time went on.
The small green flame shot toward Breaker who was surprised. In the baffled moment all he could do was raise up his arms in defense. A natural reflex against the presumable attack. The fire passed through his limbs with ease and found it's way to his heart.
Confused, Breaker lowered his arms, as the ball of fire didn't erupt against them. He felt the power burning without pain in his heart. Looking up he heard the words of Maleficent, who explained to him what ability was bestowed upon him.
He narrowed his eyes and glared at her. This unwarned addition did not strode well with the young hansom blond man. A little warning he would have appreciated. Still it was to be expected since he had committed himself now to her cause.
Being tired of the endless conversation and prolonging, Breaker just crossed his arms in front of his chest and asked one simple question: "When do we start?"
Just pretend like Malefy didn't say that to Jack, and Jack has nothing else to say...cause he really doesn't like Breaker at all...so he wouldn't say anything nice, and therefore not say anything at all. <333 )