Video Game: Kingdom Hearts SOS: The Road To Light

After he had dealt with a fair bit of the heartless that were around, Stratos was looking at the rest of the hearpos and reptilian heartless. They still seemed relentless in numbers, even the tornado steps and poison plants. Stratos wasn't entirely sure how he and the others were going to keep all of the swamp like dancing monstrosities alive and well, when suddenly fire started raining from the sky. Giant balls of fire, a spell that Stratos could only assume was Firaga, came down, incinerating just about every thing that was touched by them. As all of the heartless started to evaporate and explode into dark puffs of smoke with hearts ascending into the sky, Stratos let out a great sigh of relief. Sitting down to catch his breath for a bit, Stratos looked up to see that the fireball slinger was none other than Beuce himself. Giving a thumbs up he said, "good job Beuce. Good to see you using that whole, true form thing, to its fullest." He then wondered about something for a bit. If Beuce's true form was that of a powerful mage, with clearly no physical prowess...why was Beuce also really physically strong?

While he was pondering on this great mystery, the fifth piece that they were hunting for had appeared before them all. Well that was good. That just meant that they had two more pieces to hunt down and then everything would all be good. Stratos then started to wonder about how well the Stopza spell was holding up back at the tower, and if the brooms had come back to life and start wrecking all of the things in there. While he was also pondering on this sort of thing, the light from the musical piece had enveloped them all and they were soon in...well definitely not Kansas. They were, instead, on some sort of dark mountain that had overlooked a village. Stratos stood right back up as he got an uneasy feeling from the place. Sure enough, Mickey had said something about how he hadn't intended them to come here in the first place, and how he had absolutely no idea where they were to begin with. Well that just confirmed his uneasy feelings about the place. He then looked down and saw that there a bunch of weird dark creatures there. And these weren't the heartless variety of enemies either.

"Come on guys, let's go deal with those things," he gestured down to the demonic creatures who seemed to be terrorizing the village down below. Jumping off the mountain a bit, he slid into the village and drew his keyblade in a flash of light as he charged after the demon creatures. Deciding to go with the small fry first, Stratos ran towards the smallest of the demons who were wielding the pitchforks. The Imp Demons. As he approached one of them, it turned towards him, and Stratos simply clubbed at the thing, sending it flying across the area. The next three imp demons decided to run at him, pitchforks at the ready to stab at him. Immediately calling up an aerora barrier around him, Stratos put his keyblade in front of himself in order to block the strikes from the little devils. He then pushed them back, and called down a thunder spell upon them. With the lightning raining from the sky, the bolts struck down on the demons killing them instantly as well. He then imbued his keyblade with ice, as he unleashed a vorpal blitz on the next set of three killing the three imps in the process. Stratos launched one last blizzard spell at the last imp he could hit, and then looked onto the next group he could fight.

Spoiler: Demons

Imps: 23/30
Horned Demons: 20/20
Brutes: 10/10

Injured:
Imp: 1/3

 

A magnificent light engulfed D'daear as he laid there with the monochrome picture, only noticing the light last second. He sat up right, trying to adjust his eyes to the new scenery. Everything was blurry, but it was quickly becoming clear where they had been transported. A giant structure loomed over them, and the building was clearly not finished as there were girders hanging by steel ropes. "Huh, so why of all places have we been tran-"

"Heartless? Here!" Hikaru cried out. "They're gonna knock the whole thing down! We've gotta stop them before they get the chance!"

D'daear quickly became alert and summoned his keyblade. The weapon immediately came to his aid with a quickly conjuring of light which constructed the blade in his hand. Right arm tensed, forearm bulging; although it was a cartoon so you couldn't notice it. Grip tightened itself around the weapon's handle as he brows furrowed themselves with the intense focus of irises glaring up at the heartless. "I'm on it!" he replied to Hikaru's note. Feet went to move on command as D'daear ran towards the building, automatically assuming allies were right behind him. Blade was dragged behind him as he scurried toward the main entrance of the unfinished structure. To be frank, the building was a skeleton if one were to compare it to the human body. Passing by already set girders, D'daear looked above to see the heartless that resembled walking hammers trotting about the intersecting girders that held the structure in place. Quickly, he looked around to see if there was anything he could find to help him get up there. "Oh!" he uttered as he saw a crane nearby which just so happened to be positioned perfect for everyone to climb up in order to reach the higher floors. Without thought, he made his way to and up the cranes long neck. Sure he was running up something he had no idea about, sure he was aware of the distance between him and the floor, but you know what? He was not even thinking of that at the moment. Something inside him compelled him to act. As he reached the peak of the cranes height, he took the final step on the crane before launching himself off the crane and onto the floor. Being athletic, it was an easy feat for him; and all this fighting and running around has only made him a better athlete. With ease the scruffy haired boy landed on one of the floor, where he was met with Hammer framed heartless. With intense glare still at its peak, D'daear only frowned.

"So...who's the first to go? I still got a lot of pent up frustration, and you lot are the perfect dummies." he said. Eyes honed in on the nearest one, and without thinking he lunged body towards the heartless. With right arm dragging the blade at his side, left hand reached to grab the handle of the weapon, and with both arms swinging, he reared the blade across the wooden floor before lifting it up for a upward vertical slash. The blade sliced the heartless in half before the creature just dissipated into nothing, and the heart was released from its dirty clutches. The phenomenon had been in question by D'daear for some time. Had Base told him about it before he truly did not remember, but whatever the case he wanted to learn more about it; later though as now was the time for him to clean up the floor. Following up the upward slash, he lightly hopped on tip toes as he worked with the momentum of his swing as to not lose power. He twisted his torso as to allow the blade to swing with him as he turned, and soon the blade was back to the drag positioned he had initially started with. AGAIN, he swung the blade as an upward vertical slash using both hands. The keyblade cleaved through another hammer frame heartless, albeit this time it wasn't as much of a symmetrical cut as the first. The weapon cut a bit out of the center, but nevertheless it stole the heartless's existence, and exposing the heart that floated away into wherever.

He did not know why, but he wanted to simmer in this feeling he felt, this feeling of unleashing his wrath against his adversary. All that frustration was just flying away as he unleashed it onto his foes. However, he knew he couldn't. Now wasn't the time for that. Like before, he would have to wait till all this was finished.

After having done the second swing, he called forth the muscles in his arms, lower back, abdomen, and shoulders as he twirled the blade over head as to manipulate the momentum being built; else he'd have to stop or go for another upward vertical slash. Twirling the keyblade over head once, he took a step forward and stomped with his right foot forward, and slammed the keyblade a top another hammer frame. The teeth of the key weapon dug itself into the heartless's head, soon tearing through flat end of the hammer. With a nice tear through the heartless, the keyblade slammed against the wooden floor, causing the floor to unsettle. This was something D'daear was not prepared for, but the heartless were. Losing his balance all of a sudden, a hammer frame from above the other girders leaped towards him, baring its flat end at D'daear. Acting quick, D'daear jumped to the side in time to avoid a colossal blow that caused the floor to unsettle even more. The boy's footing was having a hard time finding itself in this sudden chaos. Inevitably, he fell onto his rear end; it didn't help that the floor was still wobbling as if an earthquake was happening. Complaining under his breath, D'daear struggled to rise to his feet, fully aware of the hammer frames that were gaining control of the area.

"...Great...one more thing to worry about." he muttered to himself as the floor calmed.

This was only making him even more frustrated.

72/75 Hammer Head heartless

1012 words = 30 Exp

Total Exp: 30

 

As Luna pulled the cord, she found herself at what seems to be a construction site. "They're gonna knock the whole thing down! We've gotta stop them before they get the chance!" Luna turned toward Hikaru then directed her attention toward the incoming heartless. "You've gotta be kidding me! First skeletons, now you guys!!" Luna called her keyblade to her hand and got ready to fight.
"Alright, who's up first!?" Luna ran up to a Hammer Head and cut it down as if it were nothing. She made her way back as she jumped her way to two airborne heartless. "Outta my way!!" Luna used an air combo as she sliced down the two airborne enemies. As she made her way down, 3 more heartless were cut down by Luna's keyblade.
As she landed, she felt the floor unsettling. She looked toward the cause of it and saw a Hammer Head Heartless near D'daear causing shock waves. "Shock waves.....it's always shock waves.." Luna jumped as the floor rose up, sending her high into the sky. She spun round and round as she extended out her keyblade, knocking down two more enemies. She landed back to the ground, stumbling a bit but managed to landed safely.
Luna made her way toward D'daear. "Hey D'daear, how about a team-up? These guys are getting on my last nerve and I want get rid of them as soon as possible. You up for it?"

64/75 Hammer Head Heartless left
241 words = 12 EXP
EXP Gained = 12 EXP

 

After having dealt with the first set of imps, Stratos was now ready and raring to keep going against these demonic foes. He noticed that the one he had bashed at the start of the fight had managed to recover, and hadn't poofed away in the classic smoke death animation that the others had. Well, guess there was some sort of left over to deal with. Flicking his keyblade up, Stratos pointed it at the injured demon who seemed to be slowly approaching him, almost hesitant to deal with him after seeing what he had done to the other seven he was with. However, it had eventually gotten over that, and scampered after the young keyblade wielder, jumping forward to stab him through with the pitchfork. Stratos wasn't the fastest of the bunch, however, the demon was moving rather slowly due to its sustained injuries. So all Stratos had to do was merely shift his body to the side, and while this did not completely evade the attack, the aerora barrier had absorbed what small amount of damage would pass through otherwise. Stratos then spun the keyblade over the imp, and then followed it up with a swift bash to the back of the cranium of the demon. With a resounding thud, the imp demon had been felled and exploded into a fiery smoke, thus leaving the world.

Stratos turned around to see that while his completely climatic and dramatic showdown was going on with the imp demon creature, eight more had appeared and had circled him. They appeared to be into swarm tactics, and Stratos felt a bit silly not seeing this sort of situation coming prior to this happening. Regardless, he had enemies to deal with, and a good weapon in his hand to so with. Focusing for a bit, he realized he had about half of his MP left, and came to the conclusion that he using his magic recklessly would not land him in an ideal situation. But screw that, he had demons to blow up! As the imp demons continued to encroach upon his position, pitchforks held in the air ready to use and leaving no room for Stratos to escape, the young keyblade wielder decided to do something that he hadn't done in awhile. With his keyblade emanating a brown and white light from its tip and a brown aura appearing around Stratos he said, "Oh earthen forces, set those that would trample you ablaze."

After saying that, a circle of mines formed around Stratos, that would have deterred anyone who knew just what they were. Thankfully, these demons did not fit that criteria, and so they continued to dumbly walk forward towards him. The little devils then stepped within the sensory zone of the mines, causing the earthen mines to let loose a large explosion, engulfing the imp demons. A good portion of them had been vaporized and turned into fiery smoke, leaving only three of the demons to be left to deal with the young keyblade wielder. He imbued his keyblade with ice as he let loose a vorpal blitz forward towards them. However, one of the imps went full on hero mode, jumping in the line of fire and used its pitchfork to absorb some of the damage. However, it was still felled by the vorpal blitz, and Stratos dodge rolled towards the one of the imps, knocking it away with a single strike of the keyblade. The last of the imps jumped at him, to which Stratos had simply preformed an aerial combo on the imp, killing it instantly and turning it into a fiery smoke.

Spoiler: Demons

Imps: 15/30
Horned Demons: 20/20
Brutes: 10/10

Injured:
Imp: 2/3

 

Everything looked to be going normally now that the Princess was returned in time. Ananta watched as Princess Minnie was escorted out of her carriage. Turning her head to her companions, Ananta froze when she heard a dog barking. Turning her head slowly, she saw Pluto happily barking at Mickey. Soon, the dog was sniffing everyone and jumping about. Pluto got to Ananta and started growling viciously at her. Luckily, Mickey was able to calm him down a little, causing him to not growl anymore. Ananta sighed in relief and heard Donald joke about it. "I hope you're right, Donald..." she said, scratching her head. Goofy spoke up about splitting up. It sounded like a good idea, so Ananta nodded and giggled at Pluto barking to be included. She turned her head to the Princess and Mickey as Princess Minnie suggested that he should watch over her. Ananta covered her mouth to hide the grin on her face.

Next, Ananta was paired off with...Pluto?! Ananta's eyes widened and looked at the dog before turning back to Goofy. "Wait!" she said, seeing she was ignored as everyone else was paired off and walking to their positions. Ananta looked at Pluto as he growled at her more and more. Sighing, she walked to her position at the South Side and leaned against the wall, trying to ignore the growling dog in front of her. "Why would they stick me with Pluto? He's been growling at me all night!" she said, shaking a little bit. "This better be worth it in the end, I mean, I kinda wanna go see The Opera..." she said.

Suddenly, the camera changed to a poster and music could be heard playing.

Ananta grabbed the poster and ripped it off the wall in frustration. "Stupid musical posters!" she said, crumpling the paper.

 

"Hey D'daear, how about a team-up? These guys are getting on my last nerve and I want get rid of them as soon as possible. You up for it?"

Head turned in order for eyes to catch sight of Luna close by. Brows furrowed in serious demeanor, but they were intended for the heartless. Still focused on the job, he gave Luna a nod; acknowledging her idea. Now that the two were going to go at this together, things were bound to become much easier. Without waiting, D'daear jumped at a nearby Hammer frame that was slow to move. With a downward swing, the keyblade cleaved through vertically, eliminating one heartless from the scene on this large building. Performing a quick piece of Iado technique, he let himself take a moment to scan the building. There were a few hammer frames scattered about the actual floor that Luna ad D'daear were on, but there were plenty of hammer frames scattered above the higher floors, and some were even traveling along the intersecting girders that made up this unfinished building. Once more, grip tensed on the keyblade handle as he looked back to the floor he was on. A suppressed snicker arose on D'daear's lips as he remembered how the floor would wobble if struck hard enough. If the floor was that sensitive, perhaps the steel girders that held this place together was unstable as well. Hesitant at first, he rushed towards one of the steel pillars once he was ready, hoping with everything he had that he wouldn't be the cause of this building tumbling down. It was a risky idea, but if it worked then he could knock some of the hammer frame heartless off balance and onto the floor D'daear and Luna were on. With everything he had, he thrust the guard of the keyblade forward like a fist and slammed it against the pillar. The hit reverberated violently across the structure, but primarily around the girders closest to him as it was the source of the initial shock-wave. The area around him trembled as the girders shook a few hammer frame heartless off, causing them to cascade onto their floor like a dog shaking off water from its wet coat.

Arm remained erect and tense, with guard still connected to the girder he had struck. Quickly turning his head to Luna, brows remained furrowed as he shouted, "Luna! Now!"

Hammer frame heartless x10 with 1/3 BP left!
Luna finish them off! You would have enough BP to take out 4 more hammer frame heartless after!

63/75 Hammer frames remaining!

Word count: 400 = 20 Exp
Exp total: 50 Exp

 

After having dealt with the imp demons that he was fighting, he realized that he had actually already thinned out about half of all the imps that were here. Well, this seemed to be going by much faster than he had originally thought it would be. With his pitchfork raised, the one remaining imp demon that he had knocked away earlier, seemed to want to stab straight through the young keyblade wielder. However, he was somewhat out of luck. While Stratos was definitely going to be able to handle the imp demon easily, as he had done with the last one that tried to one v one him, there was someone else here who was far more threatening than Stratos when it came to raw combat prowess. Coming in, quite in the likeness of a wrecking ball, Karina seemed to breeze straight through the imp demon, killing it almost as if it were completely unintentional. Like she didn't even notice the thing, it just happened to be in the wrong place at wrong time. Watching the little devil explode into a fiery puff of smoke, Stratos then continued to watch as Karina went on a tear against all of the demons.

He watched onward as she went to go deal with the some of the bigger of the demons, the six foot tall hulking brute type ones to be more specific, and dealt with them with relative ease. Even the strongest of these creatures didn't seem to be a mash for the raw terrifying and, inronically, monstrous strength that was carried behind the strikes of Karina's keyblade. After those demons had been dealt with, Stratos continued to turn back and deal with more of these imp demons, as there still seemed to be a good deal of them left. Twirling his keyblade around, he saw that another group of eight seemed to be, rather than the normal charging and zergling rush swarm tactics, running away from him. It didn't seem so much as if they were doing it out of fear, as they were trying to go back to their original job. That being, terrorizing the village. This was quite like the whole defense of the ancients- er, defense of the dancing animals all over again. Realizing that he was going to have to go and hunt them down himself, Stratos got flung his keyblade into the air, turning it into a keyglider for him to hop on.

Jumping on board, he took off at great speeds towards his foes, and made sure to keep any and all damage that they could do, down to a complete and total minimum. However, Stratos came in a bit too hot, and rather than gallantly leaping off his keyglider and heroically charging into battle with the wind flowing through his hair and his body shining in the pale, probably not really existent due to the clouds and overall darkness of the area, silver moonlight...he crashed right into the demon imps. Thankfully, the raw impact of his crash had caused a few of the demons to explode in a fiery smoke explosion, though it also had flung him clear across ground, and made him tumble past the imps. This had, however, left them stunned at the sight, giving Stratos enough time to recover and get back up and ready to kick some demon ass. After getting back on his feet, during mid tumble, turning it into more of a powerslide, Stratos then went to cleave through all of the imps at once in one fatal strike. With cherry blossoms falling from the sky, Stratos blinked forward, slashing through the crowd of imp demons.

7/30 Imp
20/20 Horned
7/10 Brutes

Injured:
Imp: 1/3

 

Luna watched D'daear as he executed his plan. She turned toward an upcoming heartless on her left. She cut down that heartless with one swing. "Luna! Now!!" Luna looked toward D'daear and saw the Heartless standing up on the floor. Luna took a couple steps backwards and shot herself toward the heartless. "You're finished!" Luna cut down 4 heartless in her path. She found another group of 10 heartless in her path and unleashed a Splatter combo. "Outta of my face!" Luna landed and slid as she landed getting closer and closer to the edge. Luna felt her feet straightened as she realized she had fallen off the edge. She grabbed the edge of the floor trying to pull herself up. Luna looked down and saw it was a long drop if she falls. She tried to grabbed the floor with her other hand but had no luck. Luna felt herself losing grip on the floor. "Help!!" Luna cried for help as she dangled from the edge of the floor, slowly losing her grip on the floor. She felt heartless closing in on her as she dangled. This is really bad if I don't do something right now, but what can I do!? Luna started to worried as the heartless got closer and closer with each step they take near the edge.

49/75 Hammer Head Heartless remain
222 words= 11 EXP
EXP Gained= 23 EXP

 

Unfortunately for Glen, he had a remarkably short attention span. There he was, about to engage in battle with the creatures, when he had seen the most amazing snail you ever heard of. Yes, a snail in an area full of demons. It was a demonic snail. Such a thing of beauty could not be harmed, for it would be the most heinous of crimes to injure it.

That train of thought lasted for several minutes, but then Glen's impatience got the better of him. Beautiful as the snail was, he needed to get exp or he was screwed. He felt himself sobering up, but a quick cure stopped the hangover because the magic of storytelling demanded it. Now that the hangover was taken care of, he had accuracy once more. Lining up the snail, he kicked it with full force to get it out of his way. The snail went flying towards three brutes and landed in front of them, spinning and coming to a halt. What happened next sounds so impossible but I swear it happened. The snail exploded. Being a demonic snail, it unleashed the flames of hell upon its former allies that had allowed it to become a snailish soccer ball, and then three beeps later it unleashed a mighty explosion that would have probably killed everything in sight were it not for BP limits. Because of said BP limits, the 3 brutes vaporised instantly.

7/30 Imps
20/20 Horned
1/7 Brutes

Injured:
Imp 1/3
Brute 2/8

 

Stratos had continued on with his fighting, when he suddenly felt as if a large weight had been lifted from his shoulders. He wasn't entirely sure what it was all about, however, he did know that with it gone, fighting these things fast would be a whole lot easier. As such, he twirled the keyblade around and faced the brutes that seemed to be on a terrorizing spree. Or rather, he would have. If not for the sheer hurricane force that was Karina who just sort of baralleled into them and cleaved them up with relative ease. Well, that was good. She seemed to be a nice tempo, and these demons didn't seem to be all that threatning. This was then followed up with a snail flying across the area and exploding, killing three more of the demons. Man, this mission was all kinds of nutty. Stratos gave a thumbs up saying, "nice flow you got going Karina. And Glen...uh...good job being resourceful?"

Stratos then continued to go on his own sort of attack, and flew at the rest of the imp demons. However, he hadn't learned his lesson from last time, and as he tried to keyglider to them, he instead just sort of whizzed right past them and crashed into a building. Okay, not the greatest of entrances. However, he wasn't going to let this deter him! Stratos picked himself up, let the cherry blossoms fall from the sky, and just sort of slashed straight through the rest of the imp demons in a singular zantetsuken, causing a large spacial tear to appear over them, and the demons to explode into a dark fiery smoke, thus pronouncing their death.

0/30 Imps
20/20 Horn Demons
1/10 Brutes

Injured:
2/8 Brute

 

Base happened to be in the vicinity of the exploding snail, as it burst with disastrous, powerhouse combustion. He managed to jump aside so that only a tiny flicker of flame nipped his tail. When he saw where the snail had been launched from, Base looked up at the others.

"Is everybody trying to kill m-?" He hollered, before he was attacked by something actually trying to kill him. He'd jumped down a level, and right into a nest of Horned Demons. "For crying out loud! I! CAN! NOT! WIN!" Base grabbed the bulls, erm... demons by the horn and shifted them away. Twenty of them had him surrounded. "I could use a little help down here!" Base shouted, exasperated.

He managed to take out four of the horned ones with an Aqua Splash spell. The four that were hit screeched a shrill cry of utter torment before fizzling into a wisp of smoke. The others danced around the remains, unaffected, and they charged all together and overtook him. In a clatter, Base was lost in a dog pile and chattering, fiery demons. He wasn't liking this iteration of Symphony of Sorcery one bit.

The last trip had nearly killed him as well, yes, but there weren't tiny fire demons. He wanted to go back to that, but that time, it seemed, was far gone.

0/30 Imps
16/20 Horn Demons
1/10 Brutes

 

After the task of rescuing the princess and escorting her back was over, Kel let out a sigh of relief. That was quite a lot for them to go through given how it was their first job as musketeers, but they succeeded nonetheless. That was all that matter in the end. However that didn't change how the princess could still be at risk while the show was going on. So it was then suggested that they split up. Ananta was paired up with Pluto, who was already barking at her, Kross and Raisor were a team as was Steel and Donald. That left him working with Goofy. Least he'd knew that Goofy would have his back if the fight against Mim was anything to go off of.

It was then that Kel realized just how quiet and uneventful patrolling could be. It probably was a good thing that nothign was happened while the Princess was at the Opera.

Despite not verbally saying it, the internal monologue was enough to trigger the camera change.

The camera moved back to Goofy and Kel just as Goofy had asked him a question. "Well I don't think blue hair is all that common, but if you were to have seen me before it would have probably been around a sword stuck in some stone."

@Usagi Tsukino
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@Iskandar

 

They had been transported to the next area. This place seemed...different from the others. The air around this place was thick and dark, as though it were the mouth of hell. He heard Mickey say that he couldn't find anything like it in the book. That only meant one thing. They weren't supposed to be here. "Well. This isn't good." Soon enough, they were surrounded by a horde of what looked like demons. Up until now, all they'd been fighting were heartless, a T-rex, and brooms. Although, it didn't really make much of a difference. His party ran in and engaged in battle with them. For the most party, they seemed to be doing fairly well. However, base found himself in a sticky situation. And he meant sticky like bad, not sticky like covered in honey while ants eat it off you. He'd probably like that. Base was a sick fuck like that.

While that may be true, it was still a good idea to help him. Flying down, Beuce shot a firaga into the pile, blowing a chunk off the top. They didn't seem to be overly injured by the spell. Of course not. They were demons. He was using fire. He had a good deal of other spells in his arsenal, but what would likely hurt them the most was faith. Summoning up his willpower, he raised his hand, yet nothing came. Light had never really been the schtick of the Asmodians. Before he could continue thinking, a massive blow struck his back. The remaining brute, though injured, had walked over and hit him in the back with the large hammer it wielded. Beuce went rolling forward, coughing at the injury. Unable to cure himself, he made a quick decision. Folding his wings over his body, he was engulfed in fire momentarily. As it faded, it revealed him back in his normal form. Quickly, he raised his keyblade and a healing light washed over him. Running back up to the demon, he parried a blow from the hammer and thrust his keyblade into its chest, finishing it off. The biggest variety was dealt with. That left only one.

Turning back, the horned demons began surrounding him. He was glad he had reverted from his other form. He wasn't sure he'd be able to handle all these without physical abilities. One came at him with a pitchfork. He swung his blade, knocking it upwards and quickly chaining into a Zantetsuken, slaying the demon instantly. Rolling out of the way of another jab, he kicked the demon in the back, sending it forward onto its face before quickly turning and blocking another strike. There was a short clash of two or three swings between him and the demon, but he broke through and stabbed into it's chest, carrying into an aqua splash. The demon he had knocked down before was getting back up. Running at it to finish the job, he swiped his keyblade to the side. A small purple orb of energy appeared at the tip, and a field of energy the same hue lifted the demon into the air. Leaping up, Beuce's keyblade was coated in a white icy aura. With a Vorapl Blitz, he made quick work of the demon. He was assaulted with two demons the instant he landed. Knocking one to the side and leaning in that same direction, he avoided the strikes and backed up, knowing it wasn't a good idea to take them both on simultaneously. Throwing a well placed strike raid, to knock back the one that was running at him. Beuce clenched his fist and a pillar of light rained down onto the one in the back, disintegrating it in an instant. He was doing well for now, but his magic pool was about spent, and he wasn't sure he could get in enough physical strikes to rebuild it to sufficiency. Reaching into his pocket to use his Hi-ether, he remembered where it was. Well, that was inconvenient.


0/30 Imps
12/20 Horn Demons
0/10 Brutes

Injured:
Horn Demon: 4/5
Horn Demon 4/5
Horn Demon 4/5

 

After having completely anihilated the imp demons, Stratos had heard one of his other teammates cry out for help with a situation they gotten themselves into. Turning around, Stratos saw this to be none other than Base, who had managed to get himself in quite the sticky- wait, already used...uh...In quite the perilous position, and he meant in a way that meant he was about to be killed, not the kind that [THIS MESSAGE WAS CUT OFF FOR THE SAKE OF THE CHILDREN]. Base would probably like the latter though, he was into weird stuff like that. While Stratos was about to go and see what he could do to help his comrade out, Beuce had somewhat beaten him to the punch and took out a good sum of the demons as well. As such, Stratos decided that they would be able to do alright, and turned his attention elsewhere.

Immediately, he went to go attack some more of the horned demons, and he immediately had vaporized a four of the creatures, by way of giant column of light colliding and exploding on impact with them. Stratos then looked to the final of the of the demons that he charged into, and was waiting to see just what it would do. The beast looked at him, and its piercing red eyes suddenly started glowing. Stratos knew exactly what this meant, and dodge rolled to the side as beams of heated light had come out of the demon's eyes and set the area they hit on fire. That's right, it set rock on fire. However, this move came with a bit of a cooldown to it, and so Stratos able to punish the thing by firing off a blizzard spell at its face, though not killing it.

OOC:
Imp: 0/30
Horned Demons: 8/20
Brute: 0/10

Injured:
Horned Demon 1: 1/5
Horned Demon 2: 4/5
Horned Demon 3: 4/5

 

Focusing all his energy into a single attack, Glen flew into the sky and slammed with colossal force into Horned Demon 2. Faster and faster his body spun as he attacked, using his awesome speed stat to become a human drill and repeatedly hammer the demon....for 1 damage. Like a boss.

Imp: 0/30
Horned Demons: 8/20
Brutes: 0/10

Injured:

Horned Demon 1: 1/5
Horned Demon 2: 3/5
Horned Demon 3: 4/5

 

Beuce saw that Stratos had injured one of the demons to near death status. Picking up a rock off the ground he prepared to throw it. It began to glow a neon green and gave a slight hum. With an overhand throw, he struck the demon and killed it instantly. "My god...I've discovered the most powerful weapon in the world. The mythril pebble of demon slaying!"

Imp: 0/30
Horned Demons: 7/20
Brutes: 0/10

Injured:
Horned Demon 2: 3/5
Horned Demon 3: 4/5

 

Base punched the closest demon. Punched. He sent it whirling as the others had been cleared off of him. Getting to his feet, he doused the same demon with an Aqua Splash.

He felt...wrong. As if people were trying to guess just how kinky he was. He chuckled to himself. If they only knew... if they only knew.

"Thanks," he made his appreciation known to the others.

"My god...I've discovered the most powerful weapon in the world. The mythril pebble of demon slaying!" said Beuce.

Base raised an eyebrow at the claim.

"Let me see that." Base took the pebble and turned it over in his hands. He inspected it closely to find... a whole lot of nothing. "What you have is a pebble and a lucky shot, my friend." He handed the pebble back to Beuce. "I mean, call it what you want, but I wouldn't use that thing in more dire situations."

OOC:

Imp: 0/30
Horned Demons: 6/20
Brutes: 0/10

Injured:
Horned Demon 3: 4/5

The Hidden bit is like that for a reason. It's non-canon. I shall not be party to your childish games. I will prove this by participating in your childish games.

 

Beuce took the pebble and threw it into the air. He'd know what to do...