Keyblade war !!!

Gidget glared at him, held her keyblade out, and walked over to him slowely. She put her free arm around him and grabbed his shoulder then stood on her tip toes to whisper something in his ear that no one else could hear. She stepped back and looked at him again.

"Thank you for the startle. I wasn't capable of fighting before, but now that you've got me excited I am able to defeat these scoundrels," she said pointing to the heartless army that was still pouring into the battle. She winked at William, then turned towards a heartless and reluctantly swung at it.

 

With a grin, he said,
"Will do. I must take my leave now."

He put his keyblade away and walked out in the distance and dissapeared in a black aura.

-Later-​

William was standing over a body(who shall not be named) with cuffs around the arms and legs.
"Come on, we're having so much fun! Don't you want to PLAY!"
He casted Fire on the body.
A shriek filled the room. And then silence...
"I want you to tell me everything you know about this, what do I call it, 'Guild'?"
There was no reply. William smirked and walked away. Leaving the body lay there shackled up.
"When you decide to give me answers, I'll let you go.

 

Gidget nodded in his direction and resumed knocking out heartless, when the opportunity came she ran off as well, into a dark gate. She emerged on the other side and put her keyblade away, then looked at William.

"So... what is your name?"She said softly and kindly. Just because she was on the side of darkness, did not mean she was not kind.

 

He looked at Gidget, and, in a montone voice, said,"William."
He looked away from her. He was shy to say anthing.
"If we continue like this, then we will have all our information, then I can release the prisoner."
He turned back toward Gidget.
"What I need you to do is fool them."

 

Gidget smiled shyly, and innocently.

"What would you like me to find out?" She looked at the ground as well, feeling a little used, and untrusted.


"I am Gidget. It's nice to meet you, William,"

 

He betn down and looked into her eyes.
"Whats wrong? We need information, and info. Maybe letters from the King. Little tidbits, Gossip."He chuckled.

He looked deep into her eyes. A silence. With a sigh he stood back up and walked to a chair and sat down.
"Recruiters?"

 

"N-nothing is wrong," she said, quickly looking away, when he stood and walked to the chair and sat down, she felt a little more comfortable.

"I will do my best," she said quitly tilting her head down in a bow, "Is there anything else?" She looked at him cautiously.

 

Seeing a slight discomfort from Gidget he replied, "No."

He got up and left the room.
Clack, clack, clack. The sound of his armor on the ground. He hot off with another black aura to the War. He walked in the tent and said, "I'd like to help."

 

*conjures a spell to summon a Colossus from another world to aid them in battle...*


I'm gonna need help with this one! i need at least like 2 more magic users!!!
and we need to form a circlet here.. in the tent

 

Gidget went to her private quarters and changed into a grey dress with red medical crosses on the sleeves, then whent to her storage chest and took a few potions and the like.

She fixed her hair into a loose braid and pulled it over one shoulder, gently placed a nurse cap on her head, then went back to the battle ground as well, there was another medical tent further down the bankment, from the one she had been at before, so she walked there. She walked into a crowd of injured people, and moogles rushing around the tent. She ran to the nearest body and began analyzing the wounds, but not treating them. She made herself look busy and listened to everything anyone said about the king.

 

Looks at Metriath with a smirk. I know some magic. Could I be of some help?"

 

uiumm... only if youre not a spy! come help me! how strong are you in the art of Alchemy?

 

Heart beating fast. "Spy, no."
Theres a long silence.
"My alchemy skills aren't all that good, but I do know some."

 

(( OOC: Oi, Birth By Sleep, try not to use information that your character wouldn't know, there's no way your character could have any suspision against William, so yeah =/ ))

Gidget listened to the relaxing bed-ridden keybladers as they talked about the reasons for joining the army, and such. This tent didn't have any information at all.


(( OOC: It's hard to progress w/o Phisoxa here, she's the GM right? She'll have to decide if we get any information to progress the story so it's not just constant fighting in the sandy battle field, getting injured, healed then fighting again @_@ ))

 

ok then, stand straight across from me. ill have my dad send us some blood so we can get started. *sends little flying dragon thingy he just made from a pocket in his sleeve into the abyss of darkness that appeared from nowhere supposedly to his father the king*
i asked for other things also............... ok theyre here. *wave* ~everything falls on the floor in a mess of bottles and jars.~
ok here!*slaps ground with left hand-jewelery glinting in the tent's firelight-*
GNIK!! *mumbles in some language not understandable to anyone in the vicinity*
set the bottles in the middle of the circle so they form an octagon

 

Mind boggled at all the items. William did exactly what he was told.

He never really has done alchemy outside of his own nature except for basic elements, Fire, Blizzard, Thunder. But he couldn't tell anyone. He had to act the part.
Once finished heling he walked to the Medical Tent.
"Gidget, anything?"

 

lol... i heard you guys thinking it... earlier! ....?
there are rumors of spies going around and too many peolpe to keep track but metriath takes vigilant notice of this possible fact and tries to keep a close watch on the goings on... (there!)

 

(( OOC: Errr... I don't think you *heard* us *thinking* it >> Anyyywayy, I think this is best solved by Phisoxa ))

"No, nothing, these are just wounded people whining about missing their home," She looked at William, his blue eyes trancing her for a moment. She shook her head and looked down. "I'm sorry," she said sofly.

 

He looked at her. But he couldn't yell at her. Not here. He looked around noticing people whispering. He thought of himself as an outcast. He quickly replied, "Don't worry, no more apologies. I must head back now. Alchemy calls."He chuckled and walked out of the tent.

 

uh

GIN HOK!! *the tent explodes* ARATHGA GNIK BA JARDA!!*throwing himself to the floor and disapearing into it, only one of his hands showing now, metriath manages to pull himself up back into where the tent used to be, his arm still stuck in the dark pool of other-worldly nothingness, he begins to pull out his arm along with the rest of his body... a look of shock takes over his face* this doesnt feeel righ..t *a horrible scream fills the air as something horrible tears out of the hole in the ground, ripping metriath from the area, and, to many people's amazement, a gigantic, horrible, disfigured dove, radiating with a horrible aura, shoots toward the sky in an eerie, horrible manner, howling and screaming with the horrible, wonderful thoughts of eating everything in sight. And so it dives.*