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 Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 6:29 pm
In a solar system of worlds far away from where the main KH characters were, darkness has infected all the worlds there. A group of 6 powerful dark beings who have retained human form and consciousness have all but destroyed these worlds, but unlike most heartless, they did not destroy it. Instead, they have infected the worlds and the sun of that system, turning most if not all of the inhabitants into heartless. These six powerful beings formed the Collective. The leader of this group had used his power to shroud the sun in darkness, creating a sun of darkness and renaming it the Black Sun. From the Black Sun, the Collective were able to vastly increase their power and also create slews of new more powerful heartless.
Those that survived, and nobodies of the people strong enough to have one, have fled to the furthest world in that system and established a city protected from the heartless by a powerful magic shield. The shield was put up by three powerful mystics, but after putting up the shield, they were left too weak to do much else. For saving the people, the three of them were elected the governors and led the city. But, the Collective would not stop before destroying that city, wanting to spread their darkness throughout the entire universe. Upon the looming threat of the Collective, the three governors used the last of their power not being used on the shield, to summon any keyblade wielder that it could find to that world.
Now, these keyblade wielders are in the middle of a large city, devoid of people, full of heartless, and perfectly in tact, fighting to survive until the Governors have the power to bring them within the shield
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 8:13 pm
Kuroi carefully balanced himself at the pinnacle off a swiftly crumbling building, tiled to one side as the southern lower half had already collapsed in causing the building itself to slowly but surely lean over itself. The keyblader was lonely and content in his momentary place of isolation. Except for the Bit Snipers that flew aimlessly around him. The creatures did not seem mind him. In fact, they seemed rather intrigued by him. One flew in close towards the carefully situated Kuroi and threatened to land on his lap which would cause the building to topple under the slight weight. "Now now, little one," Kuroi cooed in a polite manner, "Run along. I don't want to ruin this show." As told, the heartless flew away only to be struck by a stray bolt of lightning. Kuroi sighed. That was slightly tragic how that went down, however he did not feel any sympathy. The heartless could have easily been one of the numerous others of its kind that attacked him much earlier in the day.
His attention to the matter didn't stay long; the "show" he was talking about continued to play out below him. A group of keybladers struggled for their survival as waves of Purebred Heartless and a few Emblem heartless thrown in. As it appeared, all the key wielder's were mediocre at best save one girl who lead the group, moving through the crowd of dark creatures like a graceful dancer.... a bloody graceful dancer that is. Even from his high perch, Kuroi could see the fatigue in the five fighter's movements. The fought,but sluggishly and sloppily. Even the one note worthy key wielder missed a beat. It wouldn't be long till they joined the growing number of casualties. "Tch, how sad, to be dragged here only to die," he stated flatly to himself. He sounded a mixture of upset and annoyed, and this was because he was both. Such a concentration of keyblades would attract a large multitude of heartless, weak or otherwise. Then telling the keybladers to gather into groups separated by type? Where the inhabitants of this planet mad?
Again, Kuroi's attention was snatched away. The building was crumbling. Sitting up, he placed his hands in his pockets and let his body fall forward with the building.After the first half of the the 30 story drop, Kuroi flipped himself so he was no longer falling face first and dropped down on a large Dark Follower, the force of the fall smashing it head into the ground. The keyblader rebound from the impact, hands still in his pockets and landed in the midst of the the other keybladers. Instead of attacking a Heartless, Kuroi ran up on the fluid girl and kicked her in the back hard, launching her into the adjacent buildings lobby. Suddenly, he became an enemy to all, and the Heartless and the key bearers drove into towards him. One of the three boys got to him first. He swung his key clumsily, slicing three shadows in half in the process. Kuroi simply fell on his back and then used only his legs to launch himself upright, kicking the attacking boy into the lobby as well. Almost as soon as he was upright, he bowed forward to dodge another boy's swing at his neck. The missed attack cut a Darkball. He lifted his leg, lifting the boy as well and then tossed him into the lobby as well. The last two key bearers began charging at the the young fighter but were helpless to stop him as he suddenly appeared behind them and tossed them both into the lobby. All five looked up at Kuroi and prepared to attack him, however the rubble from the falling building caught up and crushed everything on the street bellow.
"He...." the best of the five, who was also the oldest began to speak. She was awe struck.
"He saved us," the youngest boy stated.
The oldest boy scuffed arrogantly, "But he got himself killed. He shouldn't have been-"
"Playing around?" came Kuroi's cello-like voice. The five younger teens turned to him in awe. They had seen him get crushed. Yet he was there in front... well behind them. "I'm much faster than that, though I will admit, even moving at my fastest there, that was close." Kuroi was masking his heavy breathing. Though it was nothing for him to run at top speed for such a short distance, for him to zigzag around falling obstacles like that, it was like he had run nine miles none stop with a one ton rock tied to each leg. "You should put your keyblades away. They are only attracting the heartless."
The oldest boy scoffed again. "How do you-" before he could finish his sentence, a silver keyblade was at his throat.
"That's how," he said with a smile.
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Revan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 8:46 pm
Jinno looked around the dark city. It was completely desolate. Devoid of any civilized life. The buildings were all intact, hollowed out by the teaming heartless that ran rampant there. The street he was on was strewn with the cars of the residents that had fled, in vain, in an attempt to escape their fate. The street lights flickered, running low on energy with no one to run the power.
Jinno stepped over a car as he walked down the desolate street. Well, it was nearly desolate, heartless gathered, en mass, in the street. Peeking through the windows of buildings and clamored on top of the cars in the street. They were sneaking up on him, trying to intimidate him, it wasn't working.
Jinno smirked at the pitiful attempts of the heartless. They thought that because he was the only person in that long street, he would be afraid, not so much. He spread his arms slightly, enough to fit the keyblades hilt, and the blades appeared in his hands. The chain connecting them hung behind his back hitting the upper part of his thigh. He jerked his head to the side, tilting it slightly, in a beconing motion. He crouched down, placing his left leg forward, leaning over his bent knee, both arms held backward. "Show me what you've got." He said, more to himself.
Jinno stepped out of the street, toting a car, having completely slaughtered his heartless assailants. He walked into a square filled with more heartless and other keyblade wielders. The keybladers seemed to be struggling, which Senkei found amusing. "These guys are having trouble?" He thought, "Its actually kind of sad." He threw the car into a building, killing dozens of heartless in the process. He pulls out his keyblade and throws the one in his left hand at one of the keybladers up against a building. The keyblade flies with the force of a missile, smashing a hole in the building, just above the keybladers head. He smirked cruely toward the keyblader, but actually the stealth sneak that was sneaking up on him. "Don't disappoint me heartless!" He challenged just before he charged after it, creating another hole right next to the keyblader.
He killed it relatively quickly and stood in the square. He puts his keyblade away and crosses his arms. More heartless begin to emrge and swarm around him. He rolls his eyes and sucks his teeth. "Man, aren't there any strong ones?" He looks over a building and sees a giant, winged, naga-like dragon heartless with horns like a bull, attacking in a square down the road. He calls his keyblade back, smilinb menacingly in utter joy. "That one looks like fun." He said as he ran straight at ot, going through cars, buildings and whatever else was in his way. "C'mon c'mon c'mon!" He muttered to himself as he charged.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 9:09 pm
En peered over the overhang of a skyscraper to the central square below where he quietly observed the actions of several keybladers and others. The heartless were moving in swarms tonight, perhaps partially due to his presence in the area. His black glasses reflected the light of the neon that embraced each building like a beautiful work of art. His long midnight black coat seemed like a piece of the dark sky with it's tailcoat like a flutter in the breeze. Both hands clasped over the copper head of his cane, within which he hid his katana. The only thing that gave away his position in this darkness was his long blond hair that reached midway down his back.
From behind his glasses, his pale eyes fell on the streets below. Sightless though they were, his hearing and smell were enough to give him the sounds of battle, prowling heartless, and even the stench of blood. "My, things are becoming quite loud now. I wonder who those two who arrived are?" he wondered aloud as he could hear more destruction, but the howls of the heartless have lessened with the coming of others. No doubt they were stronger than the keybladers who had previously fought the heartless in the area.
En smiled as he stepped up on the ledge and turned his ear to take a better listen. "Quite interesting. I think I'll go see- or rather hear, what's going on," he corrected himself with a chuckle as he leapt off the building. With a sweeping motion of his left hand he cast his stop magic to halt his fall as he neared the ground. The magic dissipated around him and his feet touched down gently. He could make out the sounds of the heartless on the prowl again. They would soon be upon him, but before they arrived he wished to look into the situation further. He turned on his heel and walked down a street towards where he heard the sounds. His glasses, illuminated by the lights, appeared as two orbs of light in the gloomy shadows of the night.
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 7:06 pm
Xeeres stood on a skyscrapper outside the protected city, The City of Lost Light. He was really the only soldier they had, the only one capable of leaving the dome shield and surviving anyway. He looked down at the square below. The heartless were swarming, but not attacking the city like they usually did. This time they were heading toward the heart of the unprotected city. Xeeres crossed his arms, tilting his head to his left. "Huh, so their little SOS worked." He said as he leapt from the building he was on to another. He continued jumping until he was standing on a tall building over another square.
Below, he saw a group of keybladers struggling to fight the swarms of heartless. He looked across and saw another person watching the five struggling fighters. The keybladers were struggling so badly, he was almost tempted to help, but he wasn't allowed. The Governors strictly forbade him from helping them at the moment. Still it was almost too hard to watch, and he really felt he should do something. Right before he moves to join them, he hears a loud crumbling noise. He looks up and sees the building across start to fall.
He stared in shock, now they really needed his help. But, before he could move to save them, the other guy was down there, and he had already helped them. Xeeres smirked. "They should be fine now, so long as they lie low together." He thought, "But that other guy, he seemed interesting." Xeeres jumped after him. Sure the guy was fast, but he wasn't fast enough to outrun him. Just before he started to chase him, he saw a massive, bull-horned naga dragon heartless in the distance. He knew he couldn't help them fight, as much as some of them needed it, but he could warm them. Besides, the guy had only gone into the "safe building", and he was who Xeeres was following anyway.
Xeeres appears behind the guy with his arms crossed in a puff of dust and with a warping sound. He looked at the guy as he held his keyblade out at the obvious oldest boy. He smirked. This guy was clearly really good. "Hey buddy, sure you don't want to focus some of that ability on the giant heartless headed this way?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 8:11 pm
Kuroi glanced lazily over his shoulder at the black-haired nobody behind him. Sighing, he allowed his keyblade to vanish in a spiral flash of sliver light. It would seem that he had been snuck up on. How unusual for him, he thought to himself, turning to hear the warning the Nobody was offering him. "If it comes this way, and it attacks me, I'll do something about it," he stated calmly, almost as if he wasn't to worried about it, which was the simple truth. "Other than that, I'd rather not waist my energy on something so troublesome."
"Besides," He smirked before spinning on his right toe and brought his left leg up and around a sweeping kick at the mysterious person's neck. The Nobody simply brought his left hand up and grabbed the leg. Kuroi wasn't done, though. Where normally a person would flip either clockwise or counter clockwise, to do another sweep, He simply used the strength of his opponent to hold himself up right and kick the right arm semi-hard. There was enough force from the impact to cause the dust underneath them to disperse. A sneering Xeeres stood looking virtually unscathed, but Kuroi knew better. "Something happened to your right arm. You're acting like you're either naturally left-hand or ambidextrous, and you are incredibly fast, probably slightly less, on par, or faster than me considering how mildly you took that kick. You are definitely much stronger than me arm wise, though I doubt as much leg wise. All in all, you should be able to kill that thing with much more relative ease than me. Why don't you kill it?" Xeeres smiled in a sort of fiendish way, his hand still grabbing hold of Kuroi's leg, who int turn was holding himself up in a sitting position.
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Revan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 8:47 pm
Xeeres smirked at the fact that the boy was able to tell that he wasn't left handed. Even after three years he still couldn't hide it, and it still kind of hurt to use it. "Hmm, very impressive, no I'm not left handed or ambidextrous." He said casually. "And actually," He said in his usual friendly manner, "I'm not allowed to help. Fight that is. Not right now anyway."He let go of Kuroi's leg.
He looked down at the other fighters in the lobby. He shook his head condescendingly. "No offense, but the keyblades are sure scraping the bottom of the barrel aren't they. The ones I knew would have never been this overwhelmed. Not in a group anyway." He said mildly disappointed.
Senkei ran down a long street, having busted through the mass of buildings. He kept on running at his same fast pace, knocking cars aside with his shoulders. As he runs, he passes a strange guy wearing a black bishops outfit. Jinno slides on his heel and turns toward the guy. He slides a couple of feet, having been moving too fast to just stop on a dime. When he finally stops, he faces the black clad man and looks at him confused. He seemed calm in the middle of the storm, unlike the other losers he'd seen there. All of them running and screaming and hiding, well... Most of them anyway.
He walked up to the guy with the cane as the heartless began to swarm yet again, which didn't even bother Senkei at this point. None of them were on his level. "Hey." He called out. "You seem to be pretty strong, since you're alone." He said as he blocked an attack from an Orcus from his left and swung his arm out with mild effort, launching it into the building to his right. "Not that I mind the action, but do you know what's going on here? Quickly, quickly, there's a giant heartless over there I want to take down before someone beats me to it!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 2:11 pm
En stopped when he noticed the person approaching him. "Evening," he greeted. He chuckled at the man's comment but shook his head. "Me? Nay, I'm simply a lost bishop on a late night stroll. Though, I suppose this gathering of heartless is my own doing, not intentional, of course. They seem to appear wherever I go and hunt me down. Quite troublesome," he said as he teleported behind Senkei and walked down the street towards one of the intersections. "Please take care of those heartless for me. Thank you!" he said with a wave as he walked towards a larger area where the heartless were swarming and saw a few keybladers and two others. He didn't speak up, but swiftly walked around the area like a spectator, but noticed that a large horde of heartless and a colossal heartless were moving towards the location due to his presence. "Oh dear, things are becoming rather rowdy."
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Revan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 6:05 pm
Kuroi managed to land in a kneeling position as Xeeres let go of him Standing he motioned to the girl with his thumb. "Well, Kirruru, the oldest girl, is the only one with any formal training... besides me of course. Everyone else here was just picked as the bearer," he added on. He agreed, the key bearers of the day were relatively weak. A pathetic lot that didn't have the experience nor nor the time to gain the necessary experience to survive. Most of these kids were not even fifteen yet. "It's sorta troubling to me, actually. While I won't risk my neck for the sake of others... unless it's convenient, I don't think this whole gathering is affective. How many people are going to die because whoever brought us here didn't think about who they might end up pulling?"
Kuroi smirked, turning away from Xeeres. "I know you want me to help, but I'd rather not. Besides, there's bound to be a handful of bearer much more capable of handling the heartless outside, right? I've already saved these five. Isn't that enough?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 6:56 pm
Senkei looked over his shoulder as En teleported behind him. He smirked and snorted a little, mockingly. "Magic." He thought. He hated magic, personally didn't see the point. Only people who couldn't really fight on their own used magic. He popped his neck as he walked toward the teaming heartless. He grabed his keyblade as they lunged at him. "Don't worry about these guys. This won't take long." He said as he blocked the attack of a Large Body and threw it back into a crowd of five other heartless. They all vanished in a cloud, releasing their hearts. Senkei sighed as another ten lunged at him. He picked up a car in his left hand and slammed it down on them.
An Orcus and three Invisibles attacked him at once. He growled angrilly. "This is going to take to friggin long!" He yelled as he slammed both blades down at the Orcus, shattering its sword and cutting straight through. Two of the Invisibles attack from either side and he blocks both their attacks, leaving his torso open. He smirks and flips the keys down, ramming into the ground, extending the chain and stepping on it as the third lunges at him. He shrinks the chain and throws himself into the air, flips and forces himself down to the ground. He lands on the Invisible, crushing it, and grabs the wrists of the other two and slams them together and crushing them. He pulls his keyblade out of the ground and runs toward the dragon heartless.
As he runs through the city, he continues his path of destruction, breaking through buildings. He gets to the building right before the square the dragon is in and slides to a stop seeing the crowd of seven in the lobby. He scowls, thinking they're after his kill. "Aww man! Sticking up for that guy made me late! Which one of you wants to fight me over the rights to kill that big dragon heartless?"
Xeeres smirks at Kuroi as he catches himself from being let go. "Well..." Xeeres began after he heard Kuroi's question, "They didn't exactly mean to dump everyone in the middle of heartless county, they just didn't have enough power to get everyone to the safe city. It was really just an accident. But, it does serve as a good way to test your abilities." He said. He didn't really approve of the fact that they had gotten stuck in the city either, but it was true that this was a good way to test their survival skills. After all, this would be the safest part of their stay here. Xeeres crosses his arms at and tilts his head up at Kuroi. "Sure, I guess you've done your part. Let's see how long you survive with that attitude." He said with a smirk.
Xeeres adjusted his headphones a little, turning up the already obnoxiously loud headphones. Suddenly, he heard a crash behind him as another keyblade wielder ran through the the wall of the building. The stone wall, not the glass part. He stared in awe and confusion at the boy, and at his statement. "You... You want to fight someone, over who gets to beat that heartless?" He said in mild confusion, but as he did, he recognized the boys face. "Jinno!?!" He whispered to himself in shock, before vanishing to the roof f the building. "Man," He sighed in worry, "I hope he didn't see me long enough to recognize me."
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Revan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 8:57 pm
Kuroi face palmed himself as the white haired bo came crashing through the wall. Out of the corner of his eye, through the gap in his hand, he noticed that the other, older teen, had left. He paid the "Ya know, for all you know, you ran right under the thing and it's leaving you behind," he groaned, thinking about what was about to come bursting in from the wall behind the new face. "Ugh!" He cried, walking toward Senkei. With a snap of his fingers, a Corridor to Darkness popped open. "You five, go in there. It will drop you in the midst of the refugee camp," he stated, lowering his right hand from his face.
As if pulling a saber from its sheath, Kuroi slowly placed his hands at his side and brought it up and away from his body, summoning his keyblade. He whipped Flawless around and began to dash at Senkei, however, his eye were not focused on him at all. He figured the the Orcus right behind him had not gone unnoticed and instead aimed for the the hail of blue fireballs coming his way. Putting up his keyblade, he not only blocked them, but sent them flying back from which they came.
"Seriously, though. You ran straight through a building wall!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 1:53 pm
"Yeah Yeah Yeah, stone wall. Let's fight!" He shouted excitedly. He smirked as the boy came at him getting ready to counter. The guy was faster than him, so he didn't have time to actually attack first, but he would just take the hit anyway. When the boy finally did reach him, Senkei noticed hat he wasn't actually for him, but the heartless behind him... That he had ignored. Jinno turned as Kuroi deflected the attacks and threw the blade in his left hand like a torpedo into the Orcus.
He turned back to Kuroi and smirked. "So, are you going to fight me? These heartless are boring and I want to crush that big one all by myself."
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 2:11 pm
En watched from nearby, seated with one leg crossed over the other on a pile of rubble from the collapsed buildings. His cane hung around his left arm, while he drank some tea with one of his manga in his lap for a pleasant read as he observed the two. "Intriguing to say the least," he noted to himself as he flipped through a page of his manga. "Though not as interesting as this volume of Ladies versus Butlers," he said with a childish grin. He took another sip of his tea and shut his manga. "Dear me, they certainly don't falter a step behind. I wonder when those dogs will catch up to me," he wondered. He drained the teacup and cast it away. He put away his manga and taking up his cane strolled across the clearing as a Destroyed Behemoth and three Sneak Armies rushed after him.
En looked behind him at the large heartless gaining speed on him and hurried past Jinno and Kuroi. He paused only briefly before the two as the heartless rushed towards them. "Hello, name's En. If you two wouldn't mind, I shall leave those heartless to you two. Best of luck and God be with you," he wished them luck and hurried off again into one of the streets. He made haste down the street, not running anymore but moving at a brisk walking speed and glanced back periodically. "I do hope those two can hold off the heartless," he thought with a chuckle as he came to an intersection and a Leechgrave sprouted up. En pulled down his glasses and looked up at the heartless with a weak smile. "I should have figured," he moaned.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 2:43 pm
"Look, if you want to kill the giant lug by yourself that's fine by me," he said looking over his shoulder. Turning back, he added on, "Hell, I'll keep the small fry out of your way if you want me too. I don't feel like fighting a battle we both might not walk away from when there are hundred's of Heartless that'll be waiting for me. As he peered down the hollowed out path made by the white-haired boys made rush for whatever boss Heartless he was in pursuit of, he noticed a rhythmically moving blur of pink a few buildings away. "Tch. Phantomtail." Almost as soon as he said the Heartless' name, it reared back and let loose not a few, but a wave of aqua colored fire that engulfed the entire whole in magical blue flames. Thefire licked across the rubble to reach the two with frantic speed.
"Tch," the boy frowned. Holding up his arm, he pointed in the direction of the incoming flames and a large glass looking wall appeared in front of him. "Why doesn't this thing just come find us on it's own, using cheap magic?" The flames slammed into the glass, but the Barrier neither broke nor cracked. However after a few moments, the glossy looking wall of mana began to actually melt. "Well that happening." Turning towards Senki and calmly walking towards the stairs he shoulders his keyblade and sighs. "I guess that what I get for not using Barrier and not Shell or Reflect." Lifting his foot, he kicked the wall, creating a large hole. Kuroi called down down to "Jinno" as the Nobody had referred to him as. "I wasn't joking about what I said. I don't want to fight you. I'd rather kill the small fry. Less of a sweat.... and I'm lazy."
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Revan Maxwell Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 6:27 am
"Awesom!" Jinno shouted exitedly. "And the name is Senkei, I don't know who Jinno is." He said with a twinge of hatred. Jinno was his name for real, or what his name was. Jinno was weak and useless. Senkei was who he was now, indestructable and a walking weapon. He Leaped straight up to the third floor, busting through the floors. He jumped again and again, through the solid floors, until he got to the ceiling. He smirked as he saw the giant heartless. "Ah, there you are my friend. I'm gonna kill you. Yes I am!" He threw the blades through the cieling, holding onto the chain, at an angle so the touch down in the street. He retracted the chain, launching himself into the street. There was a massive explosion as he landed, his landing creating a massive crater in the ground. He looked up and noticed the heartless had moved further away, probably toward that other guy he didn't know.
"Oh for the love of crap!" He shouted, "I gotta do all that running again!?!" He turned around and ran right back into the building, again, right through the wall. He sat down for a second, needing to vent for a second. He shook his head and got up, beggining his run to the west, where the heartless was headed.
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