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Post by Sephiroth on Nov 28, 2008 22:00:44 GMT -5
For a while, the one winged angel has been quite dull with his life. There was nothing to do. No one to fight. He could not remember the last time that he had a strong opponent to amuse him. The last interesting fight that had been blessed with was a bout with the one who goes by Cloud Strife. Since then he has practically retired his blade from combat. Truly depressing.
Now, he merely spends his time sitting and reading to gain more knowledge that could possibly be of some use to him later on. At this time, he was reading a book explaining the art of war. Describing how to fight in one, and how to start one. This was a huge interest to Sephiroth. He tilted over the book to make sure he absorbed all the knowledge that was provided. He took in everything. Double checking every page. Even going so far as to replace some of their flaws with his own theories and ideas that better suit what is being described in that chapter. It was some what enlightening. Giving him new views on his somewhat pointless existence. Giving at a little bit more meaning.
Standing to his feet, he knew now what to do with his precious time. War was the only thing that could subdue his need for bloodshed. He would not have to fight and it would test his knowledge from what he had learned from the book. A true test of strategy and excellent planning. He had no time to waste. This was his new purpose his only desire.
Covering himself in a rob much like that of the organization, he places on its hood and proceeds to the door. With the book in hand. He smirks from the excitement as he grabs the door knob. As he exits, he thinks to himself, "My time has been wasted in this room. Nothing productive has been done......but not for long. This world has not yet seen true war. So I must show it to them...."
OOC: Anybody can jump in on the Balcony of Luminescent Passion. I will appear there afterwords.
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Xemnas
Heartless
The one above all
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Post by Xemnas on Nov 30, 2008 10:19:59 GMT -5
Xemnas is under constant preassure all the time - having to look after 13 nobodies and enemies are easily gained like a certin somebody with a key... - and because of this pressure it has driven him to have a snoop at what his 'old freinds' are doing. Not much has been happening lately at the castle so he decided to create his own adveture to keep him occupied. He has been keeping a close eye on these 'Freinds' and to predict when is the best time to infiltrate so he can get as much information as he can. This will also help him in the future incase one of them intrudes on his castle. Xemnas has been keeping a close eye on them for months to predict the best time to get in. At the click of his fingers about 5 nobodies were summoned at his side. The silvered haired nobody pointed up towards the balcony and with a bit of help from his nobodies he was able to jump on it with no problem. Once he was on the balcony he did a rountine check to make sure no one was already here. He also asked some of his nobodies to scout ahead so the way was clear for him to procced.
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Post by Mirasu on Nov 30, 2008 17:13:50 GMT -5
Having been deprived of entertainment for far to long, Mirasu was making her way up the endless flights of steps. She had previously been located on the third floor of the Sanctuary, to be more exact going between her room and the greenhouse. But of late she had gotten bored with her now routine trips to see the plants and tend to their needs as seen fit. After a while seeing the same thing would bore any one, so it made sense that she was looking for something better to do with her time. At first she thought she might want to leave the sanctuary in search of something better to do. But with so little help around as it was, she was afraid to leave it unattended especially when there was the possibility for a break in. So checking that off the list of things to do, she quietly came to the conclusion that she should go and sit in the sun room upstairs or maybe stand on the balcony seeing as how she hadn’t had much fresh air or sunlight lately. Agreeing indefinitely her stuffed animals ‘urged’ her to go and take some time off up there. Maybe read or possibly take one of her various notebooks with some crayons and draw.
Stopping off on the fourth floor, she took a breather seeing as how the darns steps seemed to get long and harder to climb each time she wanted to go some where. Standing there for a moment she looked up the remaining stairs and heavily sighed. Continuing her journey up the stairs she thought it was weird that it was so quiet. Normally she would hear something, some kind of noise, but today for an unknown reason she felt as if she could hear snow falling (if it were falling that is). Step by step she progressed forwards trying to ignore the eerie echoing of her footsteps, which resounded and seemed to fill the empty air. As she neared the top of the stairs to the final level of the Sanctuary she got a terrible feeling in her stomach, which felt something along the lines of a person taking her and dropping her out of a window. Pausing for a moment before the door she hoped that her bad feeling was just a figment of her imagination due to her paranoia of being alone for such extended periods of time. Grasping the knob, she could feel her hands trembling and the butterflies continue to gnaw at the sides of her stomach. Slowly turning the knob till a small click was produced she pushed the door open very slightly and peeked into the room just to be sure that it was safe.
Much to her dismay it appeared not to be safe. Eyes widening she held back a terrified whimper as she watched a blacked robed individual walk across the room and over to the balcony door. Frozen in her terror she merely stared, grasping the door knob tightly as if holding on for her life. It appeared that the stranger was leaving, but she couldn’t be sure just what he or she or it had done while in there. Maybe he snuck past me while I was in my room and went to our labs and stole something! Or maybe he made floor plans of the castle for the Organization! Oh my goodness! What if I’m the only one here and all the Organization comes and decides to attack!? We’ll be as good as dead![/color] Frantically searching the room for any accomplices, she came to the conclusion that it appeared as if no one else was around, but she couldn’t be sure. They could be hiding, waiting for her to enter the room and challenge the intruder, and as soon as she does they’ll jump out and kill her. Looking down at her hand on the door, she wondered what she should do. Should she close the door and let him leave with whatever information he had gathered? Or should she brave the possible dangers that await her inside including the possibility of death? She was never very good at making decisions and as much as she didn’t want to die, she knew that her death would be imminent any way if he got away with any information. So taking a deep breath and summoning Flyaway Imagination to her hand, she pushed the door farther open and slide into the room. Pressing herself against the wall she waited another moment to gather up her courage, and then stepped out into the middle of the room. “H-h-hey you! S-s-Stop!!” Standing in a battle ready position she waited for him to turn around and a bunch of other Organizations to jump out of no where and kill her with all everything they had on them.
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Post by Sephiroth on Nov 30, 2008 20:22:56 GMT -5
The moon light showed beautifully on the balcony. It appeared that someone has shown up to the occasion. Sephiroth opens his book and reads it to see exactly where this man should be put. Shall he be a simple pin or something far more greater. Analyzing the book to its fullest, he nods and closes. He knows now where the stranger now stood.
As the nobodies waddled about the balcony, a small foray of feathers dropped from the moonlit sky. With them, came multiple waves from a blade. Only able to be seen as the moon light hit the blade as it sliced through the nobodies. As the feathers touched the floor of the balcony, a man appeared from the night sky. He lands on the balcony not far from Xemnas, stating, "You....what is your purpose in this world? Do you have one, or are you just sitting around waiting until someone comes along and relieves you of a pointless existence?"
As he stated those words to the nobody, he looked over into the building. In there he saw a woman. Sephiroth was almost certain that it was a member of the Order. How perfect was this. A member of the Order and a possible member of the Organization. Truly blood boiling. He opens his mouth, but soon closes it. The book gave him specific instructions on what to do. It wouldn't be wise to temper with, such well supported, parts of the book. He had only to wait and further analyze the situation at hand.
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Xemnas
Heartless
The one above all
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Post by Xemnas on Dec 2, 2008 13:25:47 GMT -5
'Dam it!' Xemnas said in his mind. He was hoping to come across some from the Order a little later once he has atleast got into the building but this still gave him a bit of a advantage because he could easily run if nessarly but that is out of the question for him. Being the leader for him that means that he dosen't run. The situation was different... he had a Order member on the other side of the room but who was this silvered haired somebody? How dose he konw of nobodies? Who side is he on? If he was with the Order that meant that there was two agaist one but he could soon add numbers to his side if he need it. He had read in a book once that a somebody was created purely fom the darkness of someone's heart but he wasn't able to find a picture of him anywhere. From what he had heard from this Someboy also had long, sliver hair, still, lots of people have sliver hair... long sliver hair so he couldn't be sure if this was the one. The Order seemed to quite shaken by Xemnas' sundden apperance but that was to be exapeted from her. From the breaks of her voice he could tell she wasn't a confinadent fighter and he hope that she was alone... that would just make his life much easyer. 'My purpose is of no improtance to you and my existence is NOT pointless' Xemnas snarled back to the long haired before turning back to the Order member. 'If you did not wish to die then please may i ask a few questions?'
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