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Post by darkunslint on Jun 3, 2009 13:18:08 GMT -4
( Strictly plot.)
Dilan had been searching for something. Rather someone, he sensed something that could help him achieve his goals… A Keyblade wielder. That would make for a fine helper. Having a Keyblade on his side would surely help Dilan accomplish his goals; it would also make for good sparing. Finally, there it was. Dilan was impressed, this Keyblade wielder was his kind of guy, a gummi ship…. More like a flying fortress. The colossus of a ship; flying near Twilight Town. Slowly the portal of darkness opened, Dilan stepped out and looked around, was the Keyblade Wielder onboard?
He took a few steps more, searching around, looking down the vast corridors, surely there must be someone on board such a large vessel. After walking around corridors, more than likely walking in circles Dilan got board. With a large inhalation he yelled out “ Is anyone the hell here?” Just then a voice called out. Dilan paid no attention, it was obvious some kind of machine, far too pleasant to be anything human, something about vacating the premises. Dilan continued, finally he arrived at what seemed to be a panel. Dilan had never been good with computers. Looking down at the buttons he began to tap away, there where so many and he had no idea what any of them did.
He continued his escapades onwards, again the voice called out about vacating the premises. “ Pfft, shut up already. Your boring me” Continuing to walk on, occasionally stopping and deciding that he DID know where he was going…honest.
Where is damned key man, I haven’t seen a soul since I got here. Pfft.
That selfsame 'key man' was currently on planetside, wandering around when something alerted him. "Captain Crow", as he proudly tended to call himself, frowned briefly, pulling out the communicator that connected him with the <insert name here>.
"Huh?" It was sounding something... In any case, it looked like something was going on.
Hm... maybe it'd be a good idea to head back to the ship and find out... With that, he turned back, heading back to one of the warp points. If the gummi ship was giving some alarm, he had to find out what. After all, that was his ship.
Meanwhile, the ships' AI gave one final warning before sliding back a panel from the ceiling, a single energy turret emerging from it. "If you don't leave, I will have to resort to violence. You don't want that, do you?"
((...apologies, cut short.))
Jun 5, 2009 20:17:29 GMT -4
Last Edit: Jun 5, 2009 20:17:44 GMT -4 by sephiroth
Post by darkunslint on Jun 6, 2009 13:15:24 GMT -4
(Also apologies for the shortness.)
Dilan paused at the final warning, finally stopping to pay attention to what the machine was saying. Resort to violence? “ I presume that my disturbance must have alerted the key boy to my presence already, so he’s here. Hmm I need him alive… but that doesn’t mean I cant have some fun in the meantime” Dilan snorted slightly with laughter. He looked around the still abandoned passageways wondering where the machine might attack him from, trying to find logical routes where he could go to have long enough range to use his more powerful attacks.
It had been a while since Dilan had let loose and destroyed something, and this machine was basically challenging him. To many others it would be the machine having self-defence but that’s not how Dilan viewed things; this was a challenge, and a damned machine wouldn’t beat Dilan.
Slowly, Dilan took a few steps backwards, allowing his harpoons to form around him, the darkness around them shaping into his trusted weapons and tools. “ Come on the machine, let’s have some fun. Do you have a name before I turn you into scrap?” Dilan almost choked with laughter, this would be fun.