Well tonight I will have a bit to do, but i don't normally.
It's occurred to me that most comments think they couldn't make a game out of it. As much as I want there to be one (It's a neat concept.) People are right when they say it's impractical: even if they did go through Aqua discovering all these possible secrets, we would then be back at the end of the secret movie of bbs... where Aqua knows nothing. So I have the next best thing as a theory: a phase of game play in 3. Not entirely likely, but consider if it were a point in the game where players once again personified Aqua traversing through the realm of darkness. Only this time, we learn something we didn't already know to an extent. Perhaps finally explore the End of the World again. It hasn't been a level since the first KH after all. Of course, I have no actual reason to believe this will happen, but it's a nice thought for me.
Cuel! I Just began second quarter a while back. It will be a while before I finish the semester.
Not much. Been generally inactive on the sight and wanted to get back into things. How are you?
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Steel chuckled. It was funny to watch his comrades be transformed into seemingly random animals. He wondered what he would be turned into, but... no potion came his way... Slightly peeved, Steel returned his attention to the battle. The machine cannon apparently wasn't a viable target, so he summoned Stroke of Midnight and sent several rapid thrust toward Yzma. "I must commend you, Science is fun." He said to her.
hmmm.... the journals....
This is quite an effectively handled Kingdom Hearts story. The way you Portray the characters is quite accurate; especially considering that it involves your own OC. In my particular opinion, so many series seem to become awkward when a fan inserts their OC, not because they have bad ideas, but just because it comes out strange in terms of how people want the characters to react to the OCs and how the characters personality would cause them to react to the OCs. Sometimes, it's hard just to find a good balance of those two things. But you pull this off like it's cannon. I especially like the journal that Fauna gives him: It kinda just gives that explanation nearly all the KH games were missing (where the journal comes from); even though this isn't a game and you don't really NEED a journal, you can always make one, which is to say a document listing important facts for things such as recaps. Also: you could just have him write in the journal in times such as to develop his character. So, again, you handle this story REALLY well.
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Happy Birthday! (Been trying to say something on skype but... Well i'll just explain later) :)
...I have too much homework.
Well okay, I'm back after two weeks of shut down internet and... I'll be honest, they were very stressful weeks. I didn't get much writing done, but I finished chapter 5, and I know I said I would finish chapter 6 first, but it has been a month and I can wait two weeks before I post chapter 5, and then hopefully finish chapter 6 with the month of time that gives me to write it. Oh and Base... do you wanna be my editor? I mean, i spent hours trying to figure out what I did wrong, and you nailed everything in like 10 seconds. I know you don't have all the free time in the world, but I could put it on like, google docs or something, and you could do it whenever you have time. I don't mind if it takes a while, I'm to the point that I am setting a month deadline for writing these chapters. Of course it's just a request, so don't feel obligated to do it. I'll update the social forum in a while so... yeah. My brother (Older) helped allot with the commedy in this chapter. Last remark: If you didn't already realize this by now, the characters are absolute Fruitcakes, with mixed nuts, and a side of bananas. Enjoy. Chapter 4 ArrivalHe awoke standing amidst the confines of his lab wearing a lab-coat and white gloves over his usual ensemble. He went to work on his experiments immediately, checking on how they had progressed during his absence and recording the current states in a small notebook. When he was done with that, he rushed over to a nearby lift and pressed a small series of buttons. The lift took him up two levels to a small observatory, where the smell of something burning pervaded the air. He walked over to a beaker of liquid that was on a metal table. He looked around at the lab from his high perch as he picked up the beaker. On the lower levels were several computer devices with wires extending in multiple directions: It was a makeshift lab you see. The original intent was likely more of a study, but the castles master had allowed him to use the area as he saw fit… which is why it was a lab. The second level was mostly differing projects on the plant life indigenous to the area… quite a bit of research was required on these… interesting, plants. The third was where he kept most of the reference books, shelves upon shelves of them, and this fourth floor was the observatory, which he had left mostly as it was; a few telescopes, one aimed at the sky for stargazing, the others in various positions that gave him an excellent view of the surrounding land. The domed roof could be lowered, but right now it was up, with the exception of the hole that the stargazing telescope stuck out of. He rotated the beaker he was holding in a small circle. It began to glow an eerie green and bubble more fervently. The burning smell grew stronger and smoke spewed out the top of the beaker. He sniffed. The liquid smelled horribly bitter and sulfurous. Perfect. He sloshed the beakers contents out onto the table that had held the beaker. The drops of liquid scattered about the table formed into perfectly round and multi-colored… jaw breakers. He eyed the beaker in his peripheral vision, and then looked at his gloved hand. He brought the beaker over to his hand and poured a single drop onto his glove. Similarly to what happened with the table, a jaw breaker formed. He sighed in relief: It was a cherry one. He popped it into his mouth, set the beaker down on the table and went over to a nearby telescope. He opened a hatch in the side of the dome, allowing him to use it to see outside. He looked into the telescope and was surprised to see exactly what he was looking for: Steel dashing at an incredulous rate from the direction of the forest, a passenger on his back, and black shadowy wolves following close behind. The shining moon cast a strange glow on the castles Southern Field. He then heard the door on the lowermost level open. He knew exactly who it was. He left his position at the telescope, grabbed the tray of Jawbreakers, and took the lift down to the first floor. “Ah, there you are Professor.” A voice said as the lift reached the bottom. At first, he could not see the speaker, as he was staring up at the readings on the computer monitor. But he knowingly looked down to see… a cat. Not just any cat however. For one thing, it had just spoken perfect English and we all know that’s unusual. Another thing was that it was standing on its hind legs. Its fur was almost entirely White with a single black spot on its chest and black paws. To top it all off: It was wearing clothes. But only a pair of jeans tailored to his smaller size. In essence, this meant he was still in his sleep wear. Overall the cat was approximately half his height. As he walked over to a nearby computer, the scientist asked the first thing that came to his mind. “Exodus, why are you in your pajamas?” He turned to the computer and punched in a quick command. “Don’t start Griffon!” Exodus replied as a humorous gleam set in the unusually red eyes of his scarred face. “You sleep in a lab coat. Besides, I don’t have to throw on that much anyway, and I’ve been awake for a while now. It’s not like much has been happening.” Griffon nodded at Exodus’ words: The cat was usually the first to wake up. Meanwhile a mechanical arm came out of the wall and placed a microwave on a nearby counter as per Griffons instructions. “I understand your meaning pal but this peacefulness won’t last much longer.” Griffon said as he picked up the tray of jawbreakers, brought it over to the microwave, put it in, and punched in a short and stable time limit. “Professor Griffon-” Exodus stopped short as he realized what Griffon had just done. “Why did you just put Jawbreakers in the microwave?” Griffon shrugged. “Pressure varies directly as heat, creating a volatile object that should not be replicated at home.” He said as he put on heat resistant gloves. Exodus merely glared at him with a raised eyebrow. So he clarified. “I’m creating pressurized lava bombs. People at home should avoid doing this for risk of extreme pain, large hospital bills, and a very high chance of death.” He said as the mechanical arm moved the microwave into the wall and panels on the under the monitor moved to the side, showing a Plexiglas window that viewed a large, clean paneled room with a single table in the center. The microwave soon showed up on the center table, and the arm hit the start button. Exodus just shook his head with a look of horror in the Professor’s direction. “You’re nuts!” he practically shouted. “Anyway…” He said recovering from the shock of the fact that Prof. Griffon was turning 25 cent candies into dangerous bombs. “I came down here to tell you my efforts have paid off! I discovered a form of magic that creates a music note that explodes upon contact!” Griffon sighed. Sure HE was the crazy one. On the other side of the wall, the jawbreakers were being flash-frozen. Before long, the tray was once again in his hands. There were droplets of water all over it. He put it down to examine them. He stretched out a covered finger and touched the surface of a blue jawbreaker. He felt no heat. The flash-freeze seemed to have worked. “What does the flash-freeze do anyway?” Exodus asked. “It neutralizes the outer heat, making the jawbreaker more manageable. The inside still contains pressurized lava: It remains a dangerous explosive.” A sudden realization dawned upon Him. He looked down at Exodus. “So I can throw candy, and you can sing songs and play music. It’ll be like that Candy Land movie… but with explosions. The same look of revelation dawned upon Exodus’ face. “Yeah…” He said in a distant voice. Suddenly a vision of absolute insanity seized the two. It was a somewhat disturbing picture: Some random silhouette representing no one in particular skipped along the colorful candy road of Candy Land. With every skip, the silhouette left behind an unexplainable explosion as a choir of children sang the theme song: “Our sweet adventure begins to-day come along, come along, come along…” Somewhere along the path, Lord Licorice peered out from behind a gumdrop bush in utter confusion. The silhouette passed him by and he too exploded along with the surrounding scenery and was reduced to a puddle of black candy goo with eyeballs. As the vision faded the two of them were staring into the distance with smiles on their faces. They let out a dreamy sigh. “The stuff dreams are made of…” Griffon commented. “Music…” Exodus Stated. [paragraph]“Candy…” Griffon Continued. [paragraph]“Explosions…” The two sighed in Unison. As they stared contently into space, a mechanical female voice spoke via an intercom. [paragraph]“What the heck are you two day dreaming about?” The voice asked. [paragraph]“Candy Land with explosions.” Griffon replied. There was a brief silence. The voice then responded. [paragraph]“Well… As glorious as that sounds, we have trouble.” The professor began shoveling handfuls of jawbreakers into his pockets. [paragraph]“Indeed, I had just been preparing for that.” [paragraph]“Oh… So that’s why you said the peace might not last…” Exodus rationalized. “…Wait, why didn’t you say something sooner?” [paragraph]“Well I was going to, but then we thought of Candy Land with explosions.” The two gave another content sigh. [paragraph]“All right then, I guess I’ll go get ready.” Exodus said. “Where do we meet?” he asked. [paragraph]“…Out front.” Griffon replied. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [paragraph]Griffon was outside almost as soon as he grabbed his Katana…Literally. He observed the grassy fields ahead of him: In the distance he saw Steel and the girl whose name in this realm he did not yet know. They were being chased by the hundreds of shadowy wolves that he knew all too well. [paragraph]“Disturbed” He sneered. “Fears’ it would seem.” This was not particularly a surprise, as Fears were the most common Sect. If the disturbed had a goal: would it not be easiest to send the most common resource available? [paragraph]Using his left hand, he pulled his sword from the sheath that was now on the belt around his waist. It had an electric blue blade that shone unusually even amongst the pale moon. Energy seemed to jump chaotically across its smooth surface: a similarity it seemed to share with its owner. [paragraph]He continued to survey the situation: It would seem that the girl Steel carried had been wounded on their journey. It was a gash in her right leg that seemed the most problematic from this distance. Yet she continued to fight with unparalleled determination. She seemed to be wielding a sword made of glass; quite unusual. It was a mystery to him that he kept using the word “Unusual” to describe things, as the entire place was unusual and he should just stick using it to describe the things that were truly out of place… Like Jawbreaker Firecrackers. [paragraph]A note sounded and Exodus appeared next to him. He was now wearing Black boots, a red t-shirt, and a white cloak: All tailored to his size. He held a conductors’ rod in his right hand. Griffon gave the cat a minute to survey the surroundings, and then spoke. [paragraph]“We can’t let them get too much closer.” He said. “We need to jump in now; with the three of us, Steel, and that girl, we should be able to drive them off.” [I]…And maybe nab a new test subject… [/I]He added in his head. Exodus nodded in agreement. [paragraph]“Yes. By your mentioning of three, I assume your project is ready?” Griffon was now the one to nod. “Very well then, I will hold them off while you take care of that.” Griffon realized that Exodus seemed distracted all of a sudden. He couldn’t fathom why though, nor did he have time to discover, as Exodus took off. Griffon put the thought aside for now. He held his arm up and pulled back his sleeve to reveal a wristwatch communicator. Not the most original device, but effective nevertheless. He typed in a simple access code and held his mouth up to the speaker. [paragraph]“Castle Mainframe, activate project “Black Queen” Priority Alpha.” …Again, not exactly original terminology but universal and thus effective. He braced himself in anticipation: He had been working on this project for months, and couldn’t wait for the results of a real live combat situation. As he waited, he observed the fight a few hundred yards ahead of him: It was an interesting thing that he now had an effective moment with which to observe his allies’ capabilities. [paragraph]Steel was, obviously, vicious and determined as he was large and fast… combined. As he continuously swiped at the Fears with his razor sharp claws, flurries of lightning and wind buffeted his opponents. He alone was slashing through a large percentage of the opposition, though there were still thousands. [paragraph]His passenger wasn’t doing to bad either; especially for someone with a major injury to their leg. With every slash block and parry her sword seemed to glow with a brilliant glow. [I]“That might explain part of the entry” [/I]Griffon thought to himself. It was also apparent that she could use the light of the sword in battle, as she blasted through a line of opponents in front of her, to the shock of everyone but Steel, including the girl herself. [paragraph]Recovering from the shock, Exodus turned back to his opponents and, just before the undistracted beast could claw him, unleashed a magical cacophony of sound that detonated surrounding enemies. He continued to whip his conductors’ rod as if he were directing a national performance instead of standing in front of thousands of oncoming shadowy predators. It released countless musical notes with different effects. Griffon realized that the identification of the floating music notes released by Exodus were surprisingly basic: Red was fire, white was ice, yellow was lightning, and so on. Of course these were just the music notes: He also controlled various forms of energy directly. Any Fear that got to close was met by Exodus’ claws… which would slice large gashes in the faces of the pest. [paragraph]Overall, the three of them were doing an excellent job of holding off the massive army that lie before them, but not so good a job that they would be winning any time soon. Even when he and his latest combat acquisition joined the fray, it would be a long fight. Griffon sighed as he heard footsteps approach from behind. [paragraph]“The situation will take time to improve?”A familiar, female, mechanical voice asked him. [paragraph]“Yes, it could take more than half the night.” He responded slightly irritated that they could not solve the latest mysteries of Steel as soon as he had hoped. Yet on the other hand, it was likely that this skirmish would provide other invaluable data. He turned to look at the being behind him. [paragraph]It was a girl with long black hair that went down her back. She was wearing a black blazer with a white neck tie and a ruffled skirt that went down to her knees. She had rather fashionable boots that were, like the rest of her outfit, black, but also with pink lining and particularly long stockings to match. Upon her crown rested a most interesting top-hat. It had a purple ring just above the brim, with a silver skull shaped decoration on the front of it. The girl herself had an eerie pair of yellow eyes, and on the sides of her face running down from the top of her head and disappearing beneath her neck were faint lines of some sort. [paragraph]“Now then,” he wondered aloud. “What should I call you?” The girl cocked her head in confusion. [paragraph]“Should you not just call me by my current model number?” She asked innocently. Griffon gave a very unsatisfied glare. [paragraph]“Months of research went in before I even started on this units design. Because of that I was fortunate to only need to build one before I was satisfied with the capabilities and growth potential. Therefore: as no updates have been made, you are the first model, which is to say; 0001. If that name isn’t boring as heck then I don’t know what is.” The unit merely stared at him in the most quizzical manner possible. He didn’t even notice as he was determined to come up with something. “What about Raven?” he said tapping his foot. “It’s extremely cliché but it matches perfectly.” [paragraph]“… Shouldn’t there be an acrostic or something…? She was still quite perplexed by her creators’ behavior. [paragraph]“Ugh. Fine.” He grunted. “Let’s see… Raven… umm…” A brilliant flash of light behind Griffon drew Raven’s attention to the ever expanding chaos. As the others were fighting for their lives, Griffon stood there, pondering an acrostic. “Radical…Alice Variation... Enabling…” He suddenly found himself stuck for an N word. “Enabling…” Lightning struck next to his foot. Raven’s eyes widened but Griffon seemed to have had a revelation. “Necrosis!” He shouted with a finger pointed in the air. [paragraph]“What do I have to do with the death and destabilization of living cells?” She asked in curiosity. [paragraph]“Who cares?” He said shifting his Katana to his right hand. “It has death in it, and you’re wasting our time. Just leave it!” Amongst the countless Fears being battled, Steel paused to simply shake his head. [paragraph]“Long night.” He whispered. Meanwhile, Professor Griffon finally turned around and ran into the fray with a confused Raven following behind. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [paragraph]The first thing Griffon did as he rushed into the fight was slash a fear in two with but a flick of his sword. It happened to be twenty feet away, but you know. [paragraph]“Darn,” he whispered. “I was aiming for the one forty feet away…” He quickly turned his attention back to the ones that were actually closer to him. They snarled and snapped their teeth at him. “I see.” He stated. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a single blue candy. “Jawbreaker?” He asked. The snarling intensified, but he just stuck his katana in the ground, leaned against it, and started tossing the jawbreaker up in the air and catching it. “No sweet tooth?” This behavior officially perplexed Aura. Exodus on the other hand seemed slightly angry with him. [paragraph]“Griffon! Would you take fighting seriously for once in your life?” Exodus shouted as he conducted an energy barrier around him Steel, and Aura. Griffon however was undaunted and merely stood there in the exact same position… and the Fears weren’t even attacking… odd. [paragraph]“Exodus, we’ve been over this: I refuse to give them the respect that comes from treating Fears seriously. They are the most base, and imbecilic of Disturbed. They don’t deserve such luxuries.” He casually tossed his explosive to the nearest fear. It in turn responded by snapping at it, causing an explosion that took out at least 8 others. “See what I mean?” Exodus abandoned the conversation in favor of his own predicament. [paragraph]He momentarily put his conductors’ rod away in favor of his sharp claws. As the barrier surrounding them disappeared one fear came at him, he plunged his hand into its neck, causing instant evaporation. He turned around to slice the ones behind them. He got a bit more than he bargained for though: behind him was the forest from which the largest amount of enemies was flooding forth. He clawed his way through as best he could, but couldn’t avoid a few minor injuries. [paragraph]He still seemed distracted for reasons Griffon could not understand. In the end though, it seemed he was not so distracted that he couldn’t fight properly. He once again pulled out his conductors’ rod and swiped it in the direction of the forest. A bright, thin, thread of energy blasted from the rod, made its way through the crowd of monsters, and wrapped itself around a tree that was at least fifteen yards from his position and forty from Griffon’s. [paragraph]Exodus turned the opposite direction with the arm still facing the tree with which it was now bound. He leaped, and was pulled toward the tree at a mildly fast pace. As this happened he outstretched his other arm and began to rotate. His claws cut through anything that came within 3 feet of him; effectively creating a rather sharp tornado from his original position to the tree. This decimated most of the approaching enemy forces before they got too far into the field and filled the area with the putrid stench of the red smog that the Disturbed were composed of. [paragraph]Griffon shrugged as he was throwing candy coated lava detonators at his enemies. The cat had a rather advantageous strategy. When he reached the tree, he kicked off of the bark, did a flip, and landed in the median of the point from which sprang forth the wolves. He shouted above the noise with his rod pointing into the air. [paragraph]“Oh pure note, bar the path of mine enemies.” The sound of a single piano key rang out, and then a barrier of white light appeared to block exits from the forest. It went at least ten feet above even the highest trees and as most Fears tried to ram it, they would dissipate into smoke. Griffon decided it was now time to go over and discuss strategy with the creature. [paragraph]He sliced a Fear into wispy ribbons, and then he sliced at the ground. A small hole with shining edges appeared exactly where he had sliced. The inside was dark and misty, and emanated an eerie feeling that whoever stepped in would forfeit their lives and fall to their deaths. Perfectly unconcerned, he stepped into the hole and fell about 6 feet before coming out the other end of the portal and landing on the ground… right next to Exodus. [paragraph]“There are still hundreds on this side of the barrier, and you can’t keep it up forever.” He nodded at the snarling faces of the wolves still in the forest. “Once this is down, they’ll rush through like H2O through a broken dam.” The cat sighed as he held his hand and rod up to maintain the barrier. [paragraph]“Yeah, we need to do something before that happens.” A snarling sound above them drew their attention. Poking through the portal that Griffon had used were the heads of three fears. Griffon sighed and with a wave of his hand, instructed the portal to vanish. This caused the portal to close on the Fears, effectively cutting their heads off from the rest of their bodies: Red smoke floated down on them from above. [paragraph]“We could always use your portals to attack the Fears from this side of the barrier.” Exodus suggested. Griffon nodded. He held his sword in front of him and made a smooth cut. In the sky, a corresponding hole appeared to the one that was now in front of him. He reached in the pocket of his lab coat and grabbed a three or four jawbreakers. He stuck his hand into the portal and dropped them. In less than two seconds, explosive deposits of lava made themselves known on the other side of Exodus’ barrier. Next to Griffon, Exodus began to hum the Candy Land theme. The two smiled. [paragraph]When the smoke cleared however, the two noticed something peculiar. Sure enough the explosion had taken out plenty of Fears, but the surrounding trees were completely untouched. [paragraph]“Weird.” Exodus muttered. In the middle of the field behind them, Raven was now helping Aura and Steel to destroy the surrounding monsters. [paragraph]Raven was wielding a sword and shield. The sword had an Onyx black hilt and pommel and its blade was shining silver in the moonlight. Rightfully so, as Griffon had actually had the blade made of silver. Her shield was black with a gold lining and a white heart design in the center. As the three of them fought off countless wolves, black feathers with a whitish frost began to fall from the sky. Everyone was confused at this and cast a glance toward the sky. They were shocked at what they saw. [paragraph]Multiple crows circled the sky. They’re colors were like that of the feathers floating down around them, and they were at least four feet tall. Their eyes glowed white and on their chest was the same emblem of the wolves around them. The sound of their flapping wings could be heard as they descended. Exodus Gasped but Griffons eyes just widened a little. He whistled. [paragraph]“They’re starting to send in new toys.” Griffon stated with an impressed look on his face. [paragraph]“I had completely forgotten about the fact that there were more than one kind of Disturbed in a sect.” Exodus whispered. “Up till now we’ve only ever fought one kind of disturbed: These Fears that we’re fighting now… what did you call them?” [paragraph]“Lycans.” Griffon responded. “These birds are called Cravens.” He pondered to himself this latest development. “Let’s go join the others.” He said to Exodus. “We finish this as a team.” [paragraph]“Right.” Exodus shut off the barrier. Thanks to the earlier explosion, not near as many Lycans were willing to take the route. Griffon created a portal, and the two of them went through to where Steel, Aura, and Raven were. Griffon came out casting multiple Jawbreakers and Exodus flung out a few fire notes. This got rid of all but the last two immediate threats, which quickly fell to the blades of Aura and Raven. [paragraph]“I hope everyone is ready,” Laughed Griffon as they all turned to face the oncoming army of Fears. 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Steel had now been left with the three birds and the llama. Counting him, that was 5 people; two had to go at a time. This made for an interesting problem... With an interesting solution. "Umm... Am I the only one who sees this problem?" Kuzco asked rather harshly. "Who's staying behind?" He continued. "It's not gonna be me, I have to keep an eye on you people." He stated in a rather rude manner. Steel shrugged. "You go on ahead. I can down there on my own." Jose was somewhat surprised. "You are positive señor?" Steel nodded and insisted they be on their way. After a few moments and some glorious out takes with the "wrong lever", (which seemed to be pulled every to single time no matter how many times a person watched the procedure) Steel was alone. "Alright Kai' you can come out now." His cape slithered off of his neck and hovered over the floor. It rose up to form a black being of shadow with a few blue stains on it's back. (Think; xehanorts shadowy other (ansem's gaurdian) with legs and less prominent teeth.) "Pull the lever Kai!" Steel declared with a finger pointing into the air. Kai bowed, grabbed a lever, and pulled down. Quite suddenly, a trap door opened beneath Steel. He stood there over the gap with his finger still in the air: several moments of silence ensued. Finally, Steel looked down and noticed the pit beneath him. "Huh... It would seem as though you pulled the wrong lever." Steel wondered aloud. "Indeed it does sir, my mistake." Steel merely shrugged. Kai reached for the other lever and the two then went through the exact same experience as the others. However, when Steel reached the bottom, he was alone... And his outfit was different. Unlike the others, Steel wore a black lab coat(tapering into to dark threads at the bottom) and white goggles. He made his way for the potion table to begin his scheming. "Ahhh, how shall I do it?" He wondered aloud. "I know!" He stated as his words took shape as blue silhouettes on a black background. "I'll have the time honed one kill the original, who will then become a time warped ghost wanting revenge on his killer! But when he learns he was the killer, he will kill himself again, causing a time loop that will ultimately break and weaken the black divinity! ...and then Chernabog will be as a flea before the forces of time!" He shouted. "Then I'll put that flea in a box, and I'll put that box in another box, and I'll mail that box to myself; and when it arrives..." Maniacal laughter escaped his throat. "I'll smash it with a hammer!" The vision ended showing the covered yet obviously pleased face of Steel. "It's brilliant, brilliant, BRILLIANT I tell you; genius I say!" In his excitement, he knocked over a glass beaker with blue liquid inside. The liquid spilled off the table and onto a flower which, in a puff of smoke, died instantly. Steel just stood their for a moment with his hands in the air. He then brought his hand to his chin and observed the flower. "You know..." He began with a look at the others. "...this seems familiar but... I can't place it."
Aiden still couldn't believe how stupid this boss looked. But he ignored it and began to charge energy into his freshly knocked arrow. "This will be an interesting story to tell the king later." He thought as he let the arrow fly. He again wondered about using the magic lens. It would be useful to know this... things stats, but no one seemed to care. Maybe he shouldn't either.
I'm really sorry guys. My Internet won't be back till monday. Right now I'm using my dads 3G phone. If I think of this earlier tomorrow I can post. I got something I really want to post in KoS so please wait a little longer. Tomorrow or Monday. Also: happy belated birthday to HoT. My Internet broke on that exact day so I did not get a chance to say anything. UPDATE: finally posted. Sorry it took so long. Still won't have Internet till monday, but at least that's done.
Sorry myst tech diff. Could you wait tilll monday for me. Internet basically broke, but will be fixed on monday. Only just now can get a proper message to you.
"Thank You for the ride Cat." Steel said politely as he emerged from her shadow. "I'm sorry I didn't say anything, It was quite rude. I was lost in thought you see." He turned to the trio and Kuzco. "As for the matter of this Picasso of a personality being aided by the three caballeros, why not trust them? They've helped Eon before and would've helped me too If I ever thought to call. For free too. Then Again, I suppose it doesn't really matter what I convince you of, I'm going with them either way..." He shrugged. "For reasons I can't necessarily explain to you." He then Emphasized the word. "Can't." Preventing any possible "Or Won't" Arguments. So let's just all have a Fiesta and make up, Okay?
"What idiocy is this?" Aiden practically shouted. The creature, in all honesty looked Imbecilic. He knocked an arrow and aimed for the creatures heart, or at least where the heart should have been, intending to do as much damage as possible. He briefly considered using a magic lens, but decided to wait and see if anyone else did. He Released his arrow, then launched another before doing much else.
...Hello... to all o' my friendz...
