The heart Soul Calibur took left the blade and hovered around the Accessory Shop. Odd. Atropos thought. Then she peered into Thrid District. It was black. Small pulses of darkness leaked out. "You shold look at this, Caliber." she called to him. Even though she was an ex-goddess, just looking at it put some fear in her heart, like how it did when she got lost in the Underworld one time. A voice on the other side seemed to call to her. "Enter the darkness...cutter of Fate." it said. She soon recognized the voice. "Hades..." she muttered angrily.
Atropos drew out her crescent blades. The big door soon flew off. Two Opposite Armors rushed out. "There's your answer. One for each of us." she replied. On seeing them, both Heartless went into cannon mode. Before they fired, she ran up to the left one and jammed one of her blades into the main body, causing it to hold in the energy for the cannon and self-destruct. The released heart was absorbed into Soul Calibur's core.
Atropos just looked at him, then at the King and everyone else. Soon, the ground shook. Atropos quickly got up. "Third District." she told them as she left. Outside, something was slamming on the door to Third District. Perfect... she thought.
"And Agrabah's full of Heartless. But they seem to be weak against the light from Soul Calibur." Atropos shows the blade to them. "This weapon is a holy blade, and it can change its form depending on its wielder's training." she explained, then putting it away. She sat down on the couch. "Now what? Do we crash a gummi ship into it?"
"Of course not, unless you've succumbed to the darkness. But you don't look it." Atropos answered. She noticed their looks and sighed. "The name's Atropos. It should ring a bell if you know who controls the fate of eveyone and everything." she told them. "So what's the current situation?" getting to the point.
The room was completely dark. Xaldin's coat, vest, and lances perfectly matched with the surroundings. He couldn't be seen at all. The lances drew back, ready to strike.
Someone was messing with the loudspeakers. "Vexen, I have reason to believe that we have intruders." Xaldin warned. He walked in Wal-Mart and warped into the speaker room with complete silence. Four of his lances aimed out at them, ready to impale. Seifer looked around, freaking out. "Alright...nothing to panic about..." he consoled himself. Then a laser aimed at the back of his head.
As Atropos entered the sultan's room, he was acting all wierd. "Your Highness?" she asked him. There was a girl in the room. Most likely his daughter."Who're you?" she asked Atropos. Atropos walked over to the window and looked at the sky. Stars were dying out at a quick rate. Then she replied to the princess, "No one. Forget I was ever here." She jumped out of the open window and landed to be met by Bandit Heartless. "Creatures of the dark, be banished by the light of the hope." She raised her sword. The jewel core of Soul Calibur glowed, eliminating all those of darkness. "There's more of them now. Something bigger's going on. Traverse Town might have some more information." she muttered while sheathing Soul Calibur on her back. That same light enveloped her body and brought her to the synthisis shop at Traverse Town. The light sucked back inside the sword's jewel. "Hello Moogles." She kicked down the ladder and leaped down into the store below. "Cid." she greeted him. She turned to the group. "And who are all of you?" she asked.
Seifer touches the door knob. Locked. He gets the feeling of being watched. ooc: isn't she taken?
Xaldin saw two figures approaching Wal-Mart. "Either you two left early or you snuck out of the hospital." He looked at the cart full of stolen medical tools. "I found a perfect place for you, Vexen, but it's not that cold in there." he told him. Seifer took a few steps back. He raised his gunblade and fired a few bullets in the door. After that, he went back to Leon's house. The security system should been down now, right?
maul the driver and passenger to death, then run over satan driving with your feet and mouth
kill the remaining girl and offer her soul to satan to see if he would go away. if not, then too bad for her.
Atropos was walking in the desert surrounding Agrabah, Soul Calibur in hand. The blade had already reverted back to its sword form. All day she wandered the desert. It was nightfall when she reached the city of Agrabah. "About time. I was wondering where this place was." she complained. Three palace guards saw her approaching the gate. "Do you have any buisness with the sultan, woman?" they questioned her. No answer. "Well? What's the matter?! You mute?!" They shoved her. In response, she jumped in the air and kicked the first two in the face. The last guard met his fate by the holy sword as she landed. The other two guards got up. "I suggest you run away quickly, if you don't want to end up like him." The two guards stepped back al little, then turned around and ran out of the city. Atropos walked over the body and entered the palace.
The camera sparked. All the energy was used up in the beam. Xaldin tossed it at the middle of the store, letting it blow up out of harm's way. When the camera landed on the hard floor, it detonated. Nearby shelves caught on fire from the small explosion. But it didn't matter to him. He already left. "What's taking so long?!" he yelled. He pounded on the door. "Open up!" he called. He got tired of waiting. "Wouldn't Kairi and Riku be surprised when they see me, if they even answer the door." he thought.
Seifer knocked on the door. "What's taking so long?" he thought.
Name: Atropos Age: Looks like she's in her mid-30's Appearance: A woman with long, brown hair in a ponytail. Wears a white T-shirt, black leather vest, tattered, hooded cloak that's brown, black, silver studded jeans, heeled boots. Her right arm has armor like Vincent's(FFVII). History: Oldest of the Three Fates, she was the sister that cut the threads of Fate. Personality: Cold, calm, anti-social, etc. A loner basically, yet doesn't mind working with others and helping them out. Weapons: Soul Calibur(keyblade), Atropos(curved shortswords), clawed arm Biography: Originally from Olympus Colliseum. At some point, she cut the threads as soon as Clotho, the youngest and the spinner of Fate's threads, made them. This angered the middle sister, Lachesis, the measurer of the threads of Fate, and she told their father, Zeus. When Atropos found out, she took the holy sword, Soul Calibur. The sword changed into a keyblade from her strong will and pure heart. Atropos fought against her father with it and lost. Zeus banished her out of the world after her defeat. When she left, she kept Soul Calibur(still in its keyblade state) along with her curved blades(named after her) that she used to cut the threads with. Now just wanders the worlds alone. Played by: Graxe is this good enough?
Xaldin, currently annoyed with the situation, zooms out so that both Genie and Larxene(and anyone else between them) are just in the beam's path. The laser widens as he zooms out. A message pops up. "WARNING: CAMERA WILL DIE WHEN ALL MAGIC IS DESTROYED." "Enough time for me." he whispered, "That Genie is annoying."
"That was definitely Leon." Seifer said. He had enough of Leon's house for today(or maybe right now), even though he saw Leon's collection of gunblades that he wanted his hands on, so he walked over to Kairi's place. When he got there, he saw Riku's car. "So this is where he was? Figures." he thought. He rings the doorbell. The screen changed. There was now a green triangle on Larxene on the screen. "Charge complete. Penetrate and destroy all genie-type magic on the target(s) on-screen? -Yes -No WARNING: CAMERA WILL DIE OUT AFTER FIRING. USE WITH CAUTION." Xaldin selected Yes. He didn't care if the camera died. The flash bulb went out. Then the entire lens lit up and unleashed a white beam coming straight at Larxene. "This better work. I don't want to hear about that harem outfit ever again during work hours." he thought.
The General flew at Frexa at full speed. At arm's length, Frexa drop kicked him in the face, sending him into a wall. He ran over to the General and grabbed a leg to bring it closer to him. "Why are ya holding back?! Scared?!" he yelled in it's face. "Well too bad!" Frexa punched it's head into the ground, causing the helmet to and shatter showing its face. This caused a chain reaction for the other pieces of armor to break off. When that was over with, all that was left was a wild, unstable light creature. It got on all fours. "That's right. 'Never attack a Silver Angel's head. Ever.' Then it becomes a Lightbeast. Perfect." Frexa muttered to himself. He ran towards the mansion, which was probably the only safe haven left in the city. On the way, he called back Diamond Dust into his hands. The Lightbeast followed, moving all over the place at the speed of light. When he reached the mansion's gate, Frexa used some of the Illuminites as stepping stones and entered the White Room through a window. The Lightbeast lost track of him in the woods. "It's gone...for now." Frexa felt like going to sleep, after he got in. "There's no time for sleeping. Especially since this window's broken." he thought. "This is the last safe place left and it's getting attacked. Maybe this world was meant to be devoured after all..." he continued to think. Then he sat down, and waited for them to come.
Seifer looked annoyed. He knew that she was Leon, he just needed proof. And since he didn't have his camera with him, he decided to have some fun torturing Leon. "Do you have any tape?" he asked nicely and looking sympathetic. Obvioiusly too fake for anyone who knows Seifer. Xaldin looked at Larxene. He couldn't tell if the camera did anything to her outfit since she wore the bedsheet. So he zoomed in on Larxene so that she would get full exposure to both the flash and lens. When he pressed the shutter, the flash shot at her like a laser beam. Or did it come from the lens itself? He held down the shutter. It seemed that the longer he held it down, the longer the laser fired. There was a small charge gauge on the screen above Larxene's head along with a message in a corner. "Magic type: Genie Laser Strength: Normal Charge: 15%" "Great..." he thought.
