- Discordia || Worlds Collide! -

|| Posting a starter to get things going. I created an OOC thread, so all of the rules and such are there. Once more activity picks up here, I'm gonna assign groups of characters and have them interact together and such in this post. ||

!! OOC THREAD HERE !!​

Roxas24Sora presents...
- = DISCORDIA = -
Worlds Collide

The universes shifted to bend at the will of the gods. All was under their control as entities of both order and chaos clashed within the realm, sending all sorts of unbalance through the system. This was just what the god of death wanted, shifting reality as the worlds knew it into a vast differentiation. There was no one safe to his power, except those blessed by the light. See, the god of life wanted to restore the balance by taking apart the chaos with her own soldiers. With the darkness harboring its own army, war soon clashed between the heroes and villains of eras past. All clashed on the field of war, taking hit after hit no matter how painful the experience was. It seemed to last for ages...

And we start on the First Cycle.


Cycle One:
New Beginnings

A god of the new world he must be;
but without the note
on which he wrote,
heaven's gates he shall never see.

The Death Note, a power within the reaches of only gods who hold the power of death. Every once in a while, the Death Note finds its way into human reach, and becomes a threat to those who oppose it. Even in the battle of gods, the Death Note still holds malicious power...

Ryuk, a Shinigami who harbors a love for apples, remembers his time in an era where Light Yagami was introduced to the notebook. The Shinigami served as a right hand man, only visible to the distinct few that Light trusted. Entitling himself as Kira, Ryuk grew entertained with Light's run with the death book. Once the fun ended, however, Ryuk went back to life in the Shinigami realm... That is, until wind was caught of the Great War.

Even Shinigami knew of the war of gods, the great order fighting with the great calamity. It grew to interest Ryuk more as word also spread of the infamous Kira's inclusion. Chosen as a representative for the chaotic evil, it seemed as though Light Yagami was chosen for something just in time after his untimely demise. All Ryuk could do was snicker as he concocted a plan... one so maniacal, that he would once again use the student of murder and bring more despair to the opposing forces.

Appearing to the gods, Ryuk hatched his game of sorts with a challenge between the two; whomever found his notebook in the land he chose, said side would do whatever they deemed necessary with the condemned literature. The god of order, wanting to bring ruin to the book entirely, challenged the chaotic being that wanted the Death Note for supreme bloodshed. With Ryuk's sinister scheme unfurling, way was made toward the destination of choice. The Arabic island of Sindria, home of the great Ruler of the Seven Seas, held contest for the notebook's presence.

"Humans are... so interesting!"

Group One's Members:
Naruto Uzumaki
Shu Ouma
Inori Yuzuhira
Killua Zoldyck

Location:
Sindria's Beach

Objective:
Find the Death Note and destroy it before it falls into enemy hands.

Group Two Members:
Kirito
Gray Fullbuster
Seto Kaiba

Location:
Sindria's Oasis

Objective:
Distract the enemy from finding the Death Note! Buy your first group time as they search for the notebook.


Group Three Members:
Madara Uchiha
Death Gun
Gai Tsutsugami
Light Yagami

Location:
Sindria's Rainforest

Objective:
Find the Death Note. Protect Light Yagami at all costs, and punish any vermin who stand against you!

More about the Cycle will unfold once activity is made here...​

 

Sapphires focused on the horizon ahead, watching as the group was transported to an island in the middle of nowhere. The goddess tasked them with a dangerous mission ahead, and Naruto was sure to carry it out. Dark sandals printing into the sand beneath them, a tightening knot made itself known on the headband he adorned. It was the only glimpse he still had of home, a village that had passed eons away. Everything was but a distant memory now, except for the ties he made there. Now, he was tasked with something more important... Keeping the world in the balance it should maintain.

Turning to the comrades in his group, all Naruto could do was give a thumbs up to commemorate the company he had. A little cheering up before their mission wouldn't hurt, right? Making a small jog in place, giddiness took over him as he readied himself for the struggle ahead. "How 'bout when this is all done, I'll get a whole round of ramen for all of us!" A cheerful exclamation left him upon the excitement rising, now chanting for that morsel he so desired. "In fact... I could go for some now, dattebayooo~!"

A snort left the youngest of the group, silver spikes canting with each chuckle he gave. It was truly something, spectating the ninja in action among them. Killua had always seen the rowdy nature back at the goddess' base of operations, but fieldwork was an entirely different story. This was the first mission they ever received, and it was crucial for the remainder of the battle at hand. This book sounded like serious business... but what the hell could a notebook do to them?

"I have no idea what this Death Note is, but we should definitely seize the opportunity we're given," stated the cool youth, palms clinging to the pockets he adorned. Just as casual as ever, Killua kept his calm for whatever was coming... but why not have a little fun with the subject matter? "You can treat us to ramen... after I kick your ass in a race to the book."

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Frost surged through the veins of the Fullbuster, claiming a hold to the surrounding landscape. An oasis surrounded by a small desert it seemed, but he could just pick out the palace in the distance-- For certain, the book was in that vicinity somewhere. With such a grand architecture of sorts, it seemed almost too convenient for them to be placed on an outer rim of the perimeter. But their mission wasn't to get the book... it was to buy time. The goddess entrusted his team with an objective to enact: don't let the darkness take hold of the notebook. It was all too easy for him.

A being of ice he stood, clad from head to toe in skin suited for any storm or challenge. He had faced the toughest of blizzards in his morality, and it was past the time for him to put his strength to the test for the team. They were here to serve however they could to the order, and to place said order back into motion. It was true, he was destined to spawn in chaos... but he didn't have to end it that way. He would find those no-good cowards, and freeze them in their tracks. They would forever chase the fairy's tail.

"So, let's find those baddies. I've been achin' to put my Ice magic to use since being revived, y'know."

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He was once a god, and yet he was downsized to something so insignificant. A pawn in such a war was useless, and he knew it all too well. He was used just as badly as the others before him, all hired to protect him from the ordered light. He was destined to pick the Death Note and take its scripture into hand, reliving his days as an infamous reaper. He knew of his time as Kira and the toll it took upon him, but all else was fragmented in memory. He recollected nothing except the concept of the book and how to use it... Nothing else, apart from his untimely demise following.

So why not get the book and rank himself back to the title of god? He would take the book, find whatever chaos led him through this hellish battle, and pay him back for what he suffered now. He would rise to become greater than any being whom challenged him before, taking position over these worthless beings before him. It was so foolish to treat him like a toddler, being protected on all sides. He thirsted to enact righteous judgment once more, to reap what he had once sewn. He would reign as their god, and all would bow before him.

A snicker loosening himself in the situation, Light Yagami only progressed forward as he centered himself in the group. "So, where are we to look, gentlemen?" he coined the phrase inquisitively, truly wondering where his prize had lain. He calmed his front for the others, but a tempest raged inside. These foolish bastards had no clue who they dealt with. Kira was back, and ready to slay the damned.