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 Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 3:28 pm
((Madness? This. Is. KINGDOM HEARTS! .... Sorry, couldn't resist.))
Syric glanced over at Vice, and all he could feel was revulsion well up inside of him, alongside the hate for the Order.
Vice was still young, what did he know of struggle? Of pain?
Syric glared even more heavily at the Order as these thoughts ran through his head. Kajime was the lightning rod of the large blonde's hate. He'd channel the anger he felt at Vice into the fight.
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 8:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 9:01 pm
[Oh you just HAD to! twisted ]
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 9:24 pm
((I must confess. I was thinking exactly the same when I read that XD))
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 9:26 pm
((NICE. TEH MADNESS! xD I praise that Scyre))
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 11:58 pm
((*claps* oi you beat us to it!! whee XD))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 5:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 7:57 pm
((are we going to get back to fighting or not?))
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 8:06 pm
((We need Zife to move on, heh. I'm sure he'll be back soon.))
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 8:31 am
((i hope he comes back soon, i want a shot at Asmodeus))
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2008 10:17 am
(lol patience is a virtue, and must gain if a lifeguard. I should know XP. He'll get here. I just hope the big fight don't happen during the honeymoon. That would suck!)
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 4:07 pm
Asmodeus chuckled slightly “I will step foot inside Kingdom Hearts and take the power that I desire and have been chosen to wield.” The dark man stepped forward, his grey eyes turned pitch black. The mist surrounding the island began to thicken. “I want the girl do whatever is necessary to take the key from her body even if you have to tear it open and rip the key from her heart.” Asmodeus glared at Thrais, “So that stupid women had a child.” He spat turning his attention to Zife and grinned.
“Now show me the Strength of your Hearts.” Asmodeus grinned as the now dense fog surrounded all the Chasers engulfing them. The chasers would find themselves in their deepest desires, but is it real. If it feels real, sounds and looks real how can you tell if it’s an illusion?
“Damn!” Zife exclaimed as he was swallowed up, everything was white the Keybearer closed his deep blue eyes and soon reopened them, he found himself surrounding by darkness a spotlight beaming down on him.
((sorry guys why internet was down, but now where up and running with high speed! XD no more of this dial up crap"
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 4:20 pm
((yay! we have our leader back!))
vice struggled as he was enshrouded in darkness, then closed his eyes, opening them a second later, finding himself standing in the middle of a flower field, but with clouds of darkness flying overhead and a spotlight shining down on him
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 5:06 pm
Orphen noticed a strange darkness surrounding his friends, and watched as they started to disappear from view.
"oh no...PRINZ! RIX! GET OUT OF THERE!" he shouted, leaping off of his pillar onto an earth platform, zooming over to where his friends were standing.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 6:14 pm
"T-Thrais!" running towards her with quick haste once all that was said, he had to make sure she was under his protection. Tumbling down just before he reached the weaver, he found himself back at...Traverse Town? What had happened? Had the all of the chasers been transported to another world? "No...! I have to get back!" he shouted- unaware that this was just an illusion.
Prinz ran to Cid's shop, but found that the door was locked shut. Turning around, he headed for the world exit. He didn't make it far before he heard a deeplyfamiliar voice shout out his name.
"Prinzaku, my son. Why is it that you run so?" a red haired man wearing a collared button up shirt, and black slacks approached him. The man was rather old, but upon his old face held the smile of a tender young man and blue eyes that could be seen even in darkness.
"...F-Father?" Prinz's word escaped him.
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