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 Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 9:44 pm
 Claimed to be the start of everything, its now a place to think. Stay a while, "reflect " on the past, "find " your self, but don't get "lost " along the way. The only way to get here is by the simple means of the subconscious path.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 10:40 pm
Blinking several times before regaining his vision, his eyes were behind his pair of glasses, and he could hear the sound of...Calming waters? Sitting up, he had his keyblade in front of him and his bag of supplies still strapped across his chest. "Urg...W-Where am I?" he could faintly remember what had happened in the shadow world, all he could remember was the voice of a man. "...The beginning...He said...?" he rubbed his forehead and picked up his keyblade. He didn't know where he was, he was lost, gone, dead? It was all a mystery to him. "Helloooo!!!!" he called out.
"Damn, keep it down." A man came out of the forest of trees. He was wearing a similar outfit to Prinz, he wore a plain size too big red jacket and a black tee under it. He had a pair of baggy jeans on and a pair of matching black shoes. His eyes were slightly covered by his long messy black hair and red hat. In his hands held a slender sword, "Man. You look like hell...But a little better, I guess. Name's Sonata. Sonata of Midgar."
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Posted: Mon Mar 12, 2007 11:01 pm
"Sonata...? Do I know you?" Prinz asked taking a few steps back. He was by himself, battered to ends, and lost, he couldn't take any chances with anyone or anything. Pointing his keyblade at him he set his feet, "Sorry, but I can't take any chances right now...Who are you, and where are we right now?"
"Don't point that at me..." In a white flash, his thin sword had pinned the keyblade down. "You're in the beginning, didn't I already tell you that when I was dragging you out of the shadow world?" Switching his foot work up, he spun around and elbowed Prinz in the face. "Lets see how you're doing with that key of yours, shall we?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:58 pm
"Urg..." stumbling after getting elbowed in the face, Prinz got ready his keyblade. "...Who exactly are you?" was the only question he asked. Then in a quick motion, his blade was clashed against Sonata's thin sword. Though he was still hurt from the previous battle, he still had enough will power to keep on fighting.
"Just a messenger, my friend." he smiled and slashed Prinz and his keyblade back. Though he had a small frame, his strength was well above average. "You know, it was pretty weak of you to get captured by that portal. That ninja would have really killed you, Prinz. Don't ever forget that." his eyes were now hidden behind his hat, but one could tell he was focused on their on going battle.
"Shut up...!" he got up again and charged at Sonata. Just as before, his blade was clashed against Sonata's sword. Gritting his teeth he started to push him back slowly. As he continued to push back, he could feel a sting on his left cheek, but he ignored it. "I didn't ask for this battle, so why don't you leave before you get you get too damaged!" as he spoke, his key began to shine a faint black.
"So it's already happening...?" he spoke aloud. "Your slowly working your way up that key of yours. Just a little more and you'll have it...But..." spinning around skillfully, he managed to spin behind Prinz and strike him in the back with his sword sword hilt. "But...Can you handle it? Your heart is damaged, Prinz...I can feel it with ease. Your worried about your future with her are you not? You don't know if you can protect her, you think you'll lose her, right?"
"Arg! Shut up!" Getting up again, he charged at Sonata again, this time a dark energy began to pour out of his keyblade and himself. As their weapons connected, Prinz's keyblade seemed to make an explosion of black fire that blew Sonata back. He was breathing heavily now, and his keyblade was glowing black. His eyes were turning a faint red and his hair was starting to stand on end.
"Phase one is already done...So it is true. He's the next berserker like Siax was. Looks like I'll really have to kill you..." he eyed him catiously while dusting off his clothes from the small explosion.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 8:24 pm
"Prinz, listen to me! I only needed you to show me that you could control your powers, but that keyblade is too advanced for you right now! Try to fight it, or I will be forced to kill you!" Sonata shouted at Prinz as he continued to dodge the berserker's rapid attacks. 'Damn...I didn't think he would be the one to lose control of it...It must be all the dark energy he's been building up inside...'
Swining his keyblade with great speed, one would think we was reckless, but because of his rapid movements he left no room for weak spots. His grip was getting tighter and his cheek was beginning to burn again. Vains started to slowly show on his left cheek. "Arg!" with one mightly swing, he struck the ground and a huge aura explosion at Sonata.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 10:37 pm
Crashing into a tree, Sonata wearly got up and raised his sword again. "A berserker has the ability to harness incredible power, but one must be able to maintain it's power...! If you're not going to even try, then I will kill you Prinz!" he gritted his teeth and got into another defensive stance. "Fight it!"
"Urg..." charging at Sonata, he showed that he was in pain by even his own actions. "Ahhh!" he dragged his keyblade on the dirt ground as he continued towards the black haired stranger. The dirt never touched the blade, only it's dark energy that surrounded the weapon, "I can't stop it!" he manged to wince out. Once his words were let out, his left cheek opened a deep red scar. Just like Siax, he had what was known as a berserker mark.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 10:10 pm
'Shoot. He's progressing too fast for his own good.' Grabbing hold of his sword with both hands he set his feet, ready for Prinz's attack. "This sword may look frail, but it's made out of my energy alone, it's no normal sword." he spoke aloud and swung it back. "You leave me now choice but to destroy your keyblade, Prinz." Sending more energy into his attack he slammed it onto Prinz's dark keyblade. "Keyblade Graveyard!"
Just as their weapons met again, Prinz's keyblade was more than enough for Sonata's blade. Once Sonata's blade clashed with Prinz's keyblade, the thin sword flew into a cluster full of pieces; leaving Sonata weaponless. "Who did you say you would have to kill?" he shot at him with a deadly glare. "You die here." he spoke with a cold voice and lifted his blade over Sonata's chest.
"Kill me if you may. But think of her, Prinz. Think of Thrais."
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 10:26 pm
Prinz stopped his attack mid stab. His eyes started to regain color, and his hair started to drop back down into it's normal form. His keyblade's glow started to fade slowly, "...Thrais..." as his words came out, the new berserker scar on his left cheek started to disappear. "Urg..." letting his legs go weak, Prinz collasped on the ground, his keyblade disappearing; waiting once again to be used in battle. "...Sonata...What the hell was that?"
Dusting himself off, he crossed his arms. "Prinz, you're a berserker. You have the power to have incredible strength, but you'll have to learn to control it. If you don't then you'll just kill your own heart with all that negative energy, ya hear?"
"...I don't really understand it. But I trust you..." Pausing he stared at up at the sky. "How do I control it?" he asked.
"Not sure. There's no set way to control it. It all depends on the user. But you showed signs that you can control it. My job is to kill off berserkers who can't control their own power. If you didn't snap out of it, I would have made another energy sword and stabbed your heart. A quick way to die." Closing his eyes, he started to make his way back into the forest. "My job here is done...If I sense any more of your outbreaks you can be sure to know that I will hunt you down."
Sitting up he looked at Sonata, "Wait...Where are you going? How do I get off of this world?"
"Not sure about that either. I can wander around for days and find myself in a new world. Not sure 'bout you." Turning his back at Prinz he started to leave. "Prinz, don't lose sight of your light. Your keyblade has two three modes to it. Twilight; as it's in now. Light mode, and the dark mode that can be used when in berserk mode. If you manage to use the dark mode before you learn to control your berserk state, then know that you'll lose control again. Cao." With that, Sonata was gone into the forest.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 5:28 pm
Zife slowly opened his eyes, taking in the alien surroundings. "Where the hell am I?" Zife asked aloud, he stood up. "So odd." Zife started walking through the white forest. "So you've finally arrived" A voice said in a sinister tone. Zife stopped and scanned the area. "Hello? Anybody there?" Zife shouted, he waved his arm summoning Freedom. "As aggressive as always." The voice chuckled. "Whoever you are show yourself!" Zife yelled anger in his voice. "You don't remember me, that hurts." The voice, hissed.
"Let me jog your memory." The voice faded out. Zife stood still, a black pool appeared under him. He grunted jumping into the air, the black liquid followed after Zife, wrapping around him. "Get the hell off of me!" Zife yelled tarring off some of the unknown substance. The darkness was to strong and the liquid engulfed him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2007 7:01 pm
"...What was that?" Prinz asked himself out loud as he continued to wash his wounds from the river that he was bent down to. Getting up, he closed his eyes and started to listen carefully. "Voices...But who?" drawing out his pistols since he was far too exhausted to use his keyblade, he started to wander in the forests.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 10:24 pm
Getting lost quickly, he found himself surrounded with ebony black trees. "What in the world...?" he thought out loud again. He had been wandering in the white forest but before he could find the voices, he found himself in the change of forests. "Hello!!" he echoed. Prinz was lacking energy now. He was hurt badly from the last battles he had against the Order and Sonata, and now the forests seemed to be consuming his energy. Taking a few steps forward, he stopped when he heard the sound of a sprig snap. Loading his pistols slowly, he was arupbtly introduced to a black razor sharped fang shadow wolf. "Arg!" Getting pinned down, the wolf drew it's fangs deep into Prinz's shoulders. His bag had flew off whent he beast attacked him and his pistols tossed aside.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 4:25 pm
"What are you doing here, human!" he wolf snarled at Prinz, it's claws digging deeper into his victim's skin. The wolf was dark brown in color but many could mistake it to be black. Glaring with it's yellow eyes, one could tell they have seen many. "Why are you in my forest?"
Taken back a bit from the talking wolf, Prinz quickly regained his composure and kicked the wolf off. Flipping up, the stabs in his shoulders were deep but were not vital. "I wandered in here by accident...But judging by your attack, I doubt that's enough for you." scanning the area quickly, his supplies were too far from him to fetch. The wolfs speed could easily outrun him as well. "...Who are you?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 5:24 pm
"Spirit of this forest. Now...Get out!" He wolf barked viciously. "If you don't leave then it will resort in your death." bending it's back legs slightly, he was in a position of a jump attack. It's claws were held out, ready to attack if needed to. Slowly moving his eyes to look at Prinz's pistols on the ground, he wouldn't let Prinz use them.
"Then let it be." Pulling up his pants and folding them up so that he could bend his legs easier, he raised his fists. Normally he would use his magnet gloves, but that was out useless for his gloves were tattered to no ends after he used the magnetic energy ball on the dragon in Ancient China. 'Hah...We had a good run, eh?' he smirked as he looked at his gloves. They were gone, but the gleam in his eyes told differently. "Ready when you are forest spirit."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 8:39 pm
Showing it's fangs, the wolf pounced into the air. It was a master attack, the jump wasn't too high, it was a fast forward dash in the air.
Changing his eyes, Prinz was ready for the attack and jumped back to avoid the pounce since it was easy to tell where the wolf would land. "That was great, but not great enough." he grinned in enjoyment.
In the last second before the wolf landed, it kicked off in another dash with it's back legs. He was already up at Prinz before he even landed back on the ground after his jump. Sucking it's claws into Prinz's leg, the crimson red blood shot out.
"Arg." wincing in pain, he quickly kicked the wolf off and gripped his leg, feeling the blood run down his fingers again. With quick work, he tore a piece of cloth from his pants and wrapped it around his wounds. "My turn." Taking a long stride with his right leg, he was already up at the wolf's face.
"You fool!" he barked and tried to stab at Prinz's right leg.
Without saying a word, Prinz quickly spun behind the wolf; stepping with his left foot. Once his left foot touched the ground, he quickly spun his right leg back before the wolf could dig it's claws into his leg. Then once his right foot touched the ground besides his left, Prinz kicked the side of the wolf's body; making him and the wolf fly back- the wolf from the force of the kick and himself from the lack of balance. "Whirl wind kick."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 9:48 pm
As time passed, so did the fight...
"Gah!" jumping back, Prinz's arms and body bore deep cuts. His whole body letting blood fill his outter skin. His fists were bloody, but not with his own blood but the wolf's. "I promised someone that I would come back to her safely...I've already broken that promise but I plan to return to her and everybody else." he glared. "I will not die." setting his feet again and raising his fists he eyed the wolf carefully. "Mark my words."
The wolf was now losing his balance from the many kicks and punches that the human had given him. "...." he stayed silent and took a few steps back. "Your spirit is far greater than any I have ever seen...I've been looking for someone like you. Someone that would take charge and follow his dreams, his promises." Bringing his front legs back, the wolf stood tall in a sitting position. Closing his eyes, the wolf soom disappeared into a light mist of black. Wrapping his very being around Prinz's finger, it made an ebony black ring with the name "Hiro" engraved on the ring.
Looking at the ring, he was just as confused as he could be. Then without even taking another step, he could feel his legs give way to the blood. Crashing onto the ground below him, his last vision was that of the trees white again, with stains of crimson red blood on the leaves.
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