OOC:... BIC: "The docks, sir," Pharell explained."We're purchasing a sub-marine. The only way to get to dark Midgar is through the vast oceans of dark Atlantica." Pharell the talked non-stop about the wonders of facts and discovery, before they approached the loading docks. "Hey, looks like we've made it!" Terf interrupted. "...Thank God..."
OOC: Bah... BIC: Yes...It is..." Pharell said, catching the sarcasm.
OOC: Chala Chaka? BIC: After what seemed like hours, the ship had finally crossed over to the dark side of the worlds. Moments later, the ship was landed on the dark Atlantica. As they got of the ship, they saw that the world was a huge town. Pharell quickly, checked a map and said, "Looks like we're a few minutes from our next destination. We just need to get to the docks." Pharell paused to look at the sights, before speaking again. "Did any of you know that this place was the first to actually discover heartless? Years before the man known as Ansem thought he'd discovered them, Dark Atlantica was already cataloging them! Brilliant! They've also debunked hundreds of myths surrounding many mysteries about the worlds! This is world I can live in! A world of facts and knowledge!"
OOC: Blagh? BIC: "My team has completed all of their missions successfully. I don't see why this one should be any different," Pharell claimed with confidence. "Rest assured, sir." With that, he and his team followed Skinnar on to their ship. Pharell started to give orders. "Abigail! Set the ship on Autopilot! Terf! Set a course for the Dark worlds. Atlantica." "Yes sir!" Abigail and Terf shouted in unison.
"Yes sir!" Pharell responded. "My ship is good to go! Ready to board, Supreme Captain?"
"Well, we're headed off towards the dark worlds. We need to make a stop at the dark Atlantica. The only known passageway to dark Midgar," Pharell explained. "Our primary mission is to gather data on various subjects of interest to our great organization. In this case, we have to gather information on the Virus. The worse part is, we've had that information before, but it was stolen from us. The guard told us this story of how a Brotherhood member known as Ravakov stole the files. The only problem is Ravakov doesn't exist. We can't get the files from him if we wanted to."
"Understood...sir," Pharell added. What was with this Skinnar guy? He must've had a hard time trusting people. "Alpha Squadron! Take five. We might be here for a minute."
OOC: ... BIC: "I'm Agent Pharell Titan," Pharell explained. "This is my Alpha Squadron. We're responsible for information hunting. Information that could get regular agents killed. We've had four successful monitored missions. Even though this is our first true mission, Lexx felt we needed some..." "Guidance?" Abby, the second in command of the Alpha Squadron suggested. "...Yes," Pharell grunted.
OOC: ... BIC: "Ah! Captain Skinnar," U.P.A agent Pharell Titan greeted, followed by his small squadron of soldiers. "Nice to finally meet you. Say, can you help us out? Me and my band have recently been promoted to our own special unit. We have our first real field mission today, and Lexx insisted that we'd have a senior official monitor our progress. Personally, I'd rather go through this mission alone, but Lexx insisted...." Pharell repeated, sounding slightly bitter.
OOC: School slows everything down. But everything'll work out. And I see ya there, Nulix.
"Xegreny?" Xane asked, panting. "You escaped your psychotic heartless, I guess?
OOC: Yeah! Thought the that Trent would be a bit tougher though...And Jaxed, how was the car show? BIC: Xane sat down, resting on the grass."Huh," He said. "Need...to rest...." Trent was a tough opponent. Though the fight didn't endure as long as some of his recent ones, this one caused the most pain. Xane looked towards the direction of Xardius' fight. If they were going to face the Brotherhood in the future, they'd probably be much stronger than Trent. He would have to concentrate on all of his fights. If he didn't...they'd surely be his last.
For a minute Xane was nervous. This Trent guy could be twelve times stronger than him. He was part of an elite organization the Brotherhood and he was out for blood. Xane then closed his eyes. Thought about nothing but the goal of defeating his opponent. Nothing could distract him. He was ni some form of total calm. PÃngjìng. Trent's fist was raised. His fist started to come down. As Xane opened his eyes, it almost appeared as if it were moving in slow motion. Without a second's hesitation, Xane shouted, "Shùqiānquántóu!" And a barrage of fists hit Trent. Each hitting a specific pressure point. Each hitting a specific weak spot. Everything precise, with almost perfect accuracy. A immense red aura covered Xane as he let lose a loud battle cry, "Haaaaaa!!!" and struck Trent in the middle of his abdomen with a deadly crack. OOC: The two attacks presented here are in Chinese. The first one's means Total Calm. The second one means Several Thousands Fist.
Xane was hit in the chest with the attack and fell forward. Slowly, he got up and hit Trent with a counter-attack. An upward kick. Continuing his assault, Xane followed by shouting, "Ware n Bakari no Sutoraiki!!!" Hitting Trent with a flurry of fists. Xane's arms were moving so fast, that if one looked at him, they wouldn't see them at all. Each hit was directed at a pressure point on Trent. OOC: That's Thunderous Strikes in English.
OOC: Naming attacks are we? Huh... BIC: Xane caught the fist as it reached for him. To be honest, it was partially due to luck that he'd catch something so fast. Trent was no pushover, though. Xane couldn't hold off the attack for long. Trent was soon able to knock Xane over once more. As Xane tumbled backwards, he caught himself with his hand, and was able to push himself off the ground. Quickly leaping into the air, Xane shouted, "Lone Tiger's Fang!" As he descended towards the ground, he raised his arm and used a chop on Trent's right shoulder.
With a surprising amount of speed, Xane managed to run up to Trent and kick him multiple times. With each kick, the impact felt harder and harder until Trent felt as if he was being hit something made of steel. Finishing off his attack, Xane kicked Trent in the chin, sending him flying backwards.
OOC: We aren't on Dark Midgar. We're on Midgard. With a d. It's a smaller offshoot of Asgard. Anyway, that's a pretty good point about the UO being more like a brotherhood and the Brotherhood being more like an Ultimate Organization. Was that DarKnight's intention all along, or was it coincidental? BIC: Xane doubled back from Trent's kick. Careful not to step over the cliff, Xane grabbed a nearby vine and pulled himself up. Noticing a streak of blood on his cheek, Xane wiped a bit of it off and tasted it. "Nice," Xane complimented, before taking a stance. "Time for me to get serious."
OOC: Y'know we still haven't found Orb yet....
OOC: Well, that's...Vague. Continue on, then.
OOC: Later, DarKnight. Argh!! I missed the surprise! Anyway, the fight between Adumbral, Xegreny, and whoever Xegreny's other is, would have to be the quickest battle in the thread, yet
