This was terrible, but fun. Being from Australia, I have been the very manliest of men from birth Here is the script
The very second the x blade hit the ground, Gexln was upon it. After finishing the trial, Gexln had decided he wanted the x blade, but not for himself. Despite what it seemed, the Nobody was not stupid, and knew that this was a battle they couldn't win alone. Dashing forward past a surprised Juliet and Caleb, he swiftly scooped up the x blade from its point in the ground and picked it up. No sooner had he touched it then he felt an immense surge of power coursing through his body. With this power, he could do anything. Be anything. He could feel it. All the trouble he had caused for everyone in the past, all the people he had killed, all the friends he had single handedly killed; this is where he earned redemption. And he would. With this new weapon, he was going to take down the agents, by himself if he had to. He began to use the power of the x blade now, his skin beginning to turn completely black as an aura of darkness surrounded the warrior and spikes made from solid darkness appeared on his arms, legs, and shoulders. (not drawn by me, I'd require talent to do that. This was done by Xero!) Gexln had truly embraced the darkness within. With this form, he was as fast as his true dark form, and his strength rivalled that of Chaos. No longer needing the x blade, the Nobody of the Dark hurled it towards Xero, causing the weapon to be stabbed into the ground just in front of her. This was his way of protecting her, to make sure she was better equipped to fight the agents. After that was done, he turned his attention to Chaos. R had Omega handled, so this one needed handling too. Dashing forward faster than the human eye can see, he slammed a powerful fist into Chaos' side, engaging the godlike being in battle.
I will dirty my hands, for their sake.
Name: Dain Age: 18 Short Bio: Dain is India's best friend. He has always tried to be by his friend's side, almost viewing him as an older brother of sorts. He likes teasing him about his genius intellect and pursuit of knowledge, more often than not calling him scrawny or a bookworm, but he does so in good nature. To anyone else, Dain is aggressive and a complete and utter *******, always trying to pick fights. He has maintained this trait his entire life, and will likely keep it until the day he dies. One thing is certain; if you are in terrible danger, Dain is the last person you want to see. Weapon: Battleaxe Main magic focus: Wind magic (isn't very skilled with it though) Appearance: Here Other: "Next to India, I look like a complete moron. Because of this, people claim I only have half a brain. That's when my axe comes in handy. I make sure I have more than they do by the end of it" Theme: Here Name: Alastor Nex Age: 22 Short Bio: Alastor is one of darker individuals of the world. He preaches murder, often seeing it as the ultimate form of natural selection. If he is able to kill someone, if he is able to rid the world an inferior being, why shouldn't he? When he isn't plotting an assassination, Alastor can often be found attempting to learn the secrets of magic. Studying the magical skills others possess, he wants to further his own prowess and master each and every spell. Because of this, Alastor has an aversion to harming those who are trying to educate themselves in any way, hoping that by their progress will translate to his own. Weapon: The blade in his picture. Main magic focus: Vanish magic (basic invisibility) Appearance: Here Other: "Trying to stop me was a stupid decision. If you thought for a second you stood a chance, then you're far more stupid than you look, and I hate stupid people" Theme: Here Name: Samantha Pleygian Age: 9 Short Bio: : Samantha, or "Sammy" as her family calls her, was a pretty ordinary kid. She grew up in a loving household, where her parents would often do what was best for her even if she didn't want it. She didn't have many friends, so the only sense of companionship aside from her sister she ever knew was from her stuffed bear, simply called "Mr. Bear". Much to her sister's objections, Samantha doesn't want very much to do with the world or the people in it. Weapon: None Main magic focus: Illusion Magic Appearance: Here Other: "All I want is to be able to play with my sister and Mr Bear. I don't want this fighting, get it away from me!" Theme: Name: Alexandra Pleygian Age: 17 Short Bio: Alexandra is a well behaved girl that always tries to do the right thing. She doesn't like people hurting others for no reason, and refuses to fight unless it's to protect someone of importance to her. She tries to avoid confrontation where she can, and generally does her best to be likeable by just about everyone. However, if her sister is ever threatened, Alex's personality changes drastically. She goes from a somewhat quiet, friendly person, to a courageous and extremely aggressive warrior. Nothing comes between her and her sister, not if she has anything to say about it. Weapon: Throwing knives and a broadsword Main magic focus: Fire Appearance: Here Other: "My sister's the only thing I have left. If you take that away from me, I promise you won't like what happens after" Theme: Theme
Plums old chap, might I trouble you for my name change? Tea and crumpets for you if you do, old boy.
As much as Glen wanted to go and attack the behemoths that had appeared (and believe me, he really wanted to do it), he knew that to do so would be suicide. If he went and threw himself in, he would be throwing away everything that he had worked for. Another thing was if he stopped to attack those dang behemoths, he would surely be left behind. Ain't nobody got time for that he thought to himself, hoping Tom would read out his post in the voice that he does so well. As everybody went through the mirror, the keyblade wielder stopped in front of it. Where this mirror led to, he had no idea, but it was probably a lot safer than Central Haven was right at that time. Following the actions of the other wielders, Glen stepped through the mirror, unsure and uncaring where it was he would wind up.
Spending my two points in willpower please.
The king's reign was indeed over. First Karina was Ko'd, then Beuce had been disarmed both figuratively and literally, and now the behemoth was looking to just plain eat them. The spirit of the fallen warrior rose from his body, leaving him and filling the hearts and souls of everyone nearby. Too many had fallen, and Glen would ensure that no others fell to it. "Beuce, don't worry. I'm going to send this thing back to the dark depths from which it came" he said quietly, thankful for the gift of strength that his fallen comrade thing had given him. Turning around, he stabbed his keyblade into the ground and decided the best thing to do in this situation was not to attack the behemoth, but to give an extremely dramatic and inspiring speech instead. That's what people did to win wars, right? "People of Central Haven, listen to these words! For too long, these behemoths have plagued our lands, taking our citizens' hearts and ripping off several gaming franchises in the process. You may not like me, and I sure as hell do not like the rest of you, but are we going to stand here and let them stomp all over us, doing as they please? They are not Dr Mundo, and I will not allow them to believe they are! Let us work together and show that the power of friendship will prevail! That good triumphs over evil! That LoL is better than Dota 2! LEND ME YOUR STRENGTH, AND WITH OUR POWERS COMBINED, I WILL BECOME CAPTAIN PLANET!" Glen cried, before realizing that was literally impossible. "Okay, forget captain planet, let's just work together and murder this thing!" he added. Racing forward, Glen swept up his keyblade and held it tightly close to his chest. This was his power, his strength. All that crap about friendship being OP was just a cover up for the fact that the real overpowered thing there was Glen himself. He took off, faster than he had ever moved before. Adrenaline from that speech and the circumstances was pumping through his veins. With a great effort, he slammed his keyblade into the behemoth. In comparison, it was like a fly trying to take on a car; it just didn't work. However, it did achieve its purpose and turn the behemoth's attention to Glen. The keyblade wielder near soiled himself. He was next. He couldn't give up now though, not when he was so close. With a roaring battle cry, he began hacking and slashing at the behemoth before him, keeping its attention focused on him and hoping his teammates knew how to press the triangle button to use the reaction command "Behemoth Slayer". OOC: 5 BP used Arma the Kingsmoth at 9/900 452 words 22 exp awarded from exp writer 322 exp earned in total from exp writer Mission not cleared just yet, bitches.
Heard a couple of tracks from it, and I really enjoy the sound of the ones I heard (Roxas' theme, Lazy Afternoon Streets, and Destiny Islands). It does a fantastic job of bringing a new feel to some of my favourite tracks from the games, and honestly makes me wish I had money available to make this the first legally purchased album on my computer. This album has given me newfound motivation to get a job, that's how awesome it is. Would recommend it to all.
Things kept getting worse and worse for everyone. Stratos was injured as hell and Glen had no idea how he'd held out this long, considering he was using Zantetsuken over and over again with little to no strength stat. I mean, that had to take it out of you at the best of times, let alone when you use it five thousand times in one battle. Then there was Kel, who had literally been stabbed in the back by Arma. That annoyed Glen more than a little, viewing Kel as almost a friend, but there was worse going on in the battle. There was also Raisor, another person Glen saw as almost a friend, who had been kicked around like he was some lifelike ragdoll to Arma. Beuce seemed the least injured out of everyone, but even he was looking like the fight in him wasn't going to last forever. And lastly, there was Karina. Karina, who was probably the strongest out of all of them there. Karina, who had been swatted out of the air like she was nothing. He himself had beaten Karina in a fight, but had he tried to fight her head on instead of wasting her energy with countless gravity spells, he likely wouldn't even be standing anymore. Truth be told, Glen didn't dislike Karina at all. In the moments where Karina was full of self doubt and almost like she was ready to give up, it reminded Glen of himself a lot. He got like that quite often when he wasn't trying his best to be cheerful. So, when Arma completely knocked out Karina, it was the straw that broke the camel's back. Unlike the others, Glen didn't have many injuries. Using natural agility, he had been able to avoid many of the attacks from the heartless, and when he did get hit it had been from the smaller heartless, nothing like the behemoths or the kingsmoth that stood before him. That made him the ideal person to take down Arma. If he couldn't take down Arma, he could at least help get it weak enough that the others could finish the foe off. Shoving his hands into his left pocket, he fumbled around a little before his hand found what it was looking for. Pulling his hand out, he held in his hand a scarf. It wasn't anything of magical proportions, it really was just a plain scarf, but it held great sentimental value. The scarf was the last thing he had been given by his father, as motivation to continue his training. The entire time, Glen had been joking around, passing off everything as a joke. And look where it had gotten him. Nowhere, and all it had managed to accomplish was getting the others hurt. Had he been not showing off, not constantly trying to make everything about him, perhaps they would be in better shape to fight the Kingsmoth. But they weren't, and he took all the blame. Wrapping the scarf around his neck tightly, he stepped forward and reverted back to his regular form. Summoning the oathkeeper keyblade in his left hand, he was now ready to fight. First thing's first, recovery. Beuce and Kel seemed injured but Raisor looked to be by far suffering the most. Racing over to him, Glen held out the keyblade above him as it began to glow green at the end, indicating the use of cure. After a few moments, the healing magic made its way into Raisor's body. Whether it mended his broken bones or not, there was no way for anyone but Raisor to tell, but Glen had tried. Then, the boy turned around and looked at the kingsmoth before them. It was a truly intimidating sight, of that there was no doubt. This behemoth towered over them and would have towered over the rest of the behemoths if there were any left. However, it was the last heartless left. The smaller ones and other behemoths had been taken out, something Glen was very thankful of given how powerful this new foe seemed to be. However, it had attacked Glen's comrades, even gone so far as to KO Karina, so it had to be taken out and fast. Stepping over near to Beuce now, Glen was ready to begin the next attack. "Hey Beuce, you're ridiculously annoying, and you take things less seriously than I do for the most part. Personality-wise, I really dislike you, but in terms of fighting...well, you're not half bad" Glen stated, coming as close to complimenting Beuce as he could bring himself to. "I'm sure you don't need to be told, but Karina's kinda messed up, and if we don't bring this thing down now, more are going to join her. This one time, I'm willing to put aside our differences and kick some ass with you, sound good?" Glen asked. It was less of a question, and more of his way of telling Beuce to step up his assault even more. He knew Beuce was pulling no punches against the behemoth, but he honestly thought he could do more. He hadn't seen Beuce fight much, but he had faith that somewhere inside of his head was a tactical genius hamster, and it needed to get back on the wheel. Not a man of pure talk, Glen was going to fight alongside everyone. This wasn't just his fight, this was all of theirs. Rushing forward, he leaped up into the air and was about to strike out with his keyblade, but Arma was too fast. As the strike towards Glen in mid-air came towards him, the keyslinger braced himself for the impact as best as it could. However, it never came. The Cheshire Cat, deciding to surprisingly be useful for once, had frozen Glen in mid-air in a golden, statue-like state. In this state, Glen couldn't be hurt in any way, but he couldn't attack or make any sort of movement either. Those two seconds were the longest of Glen's life, but once they wore off his attack continued. With a newfound power, the keyblade wielder's keyblade glowed a dark orange colour and powerful flames appeared along the weapon, before Glen slammed his keyblade into Arma's side, using his Flame Strike ability and hopefully doing some damage to the enemy, and with luck, ending the fight. But we all know that won't happen. OOC: 1068 words (had to edit to beat Raisor) 30 exp awarded Total exp from exp writer: 300 Arma: 282/900
On Stratos' wiki page, you have a pic of both part 1 Stratos and post chapter 21. The way it's displayed is in two tabs, could you show me how to...
Samuel followed closely behind Takeshi. He wasn't particularly keen on being in a team at all, but at least he could have a little fun while it lasted. As he got to Takeshi, he raced past him and around the corner, into the weapons storage. After a brief moment of scanning the shelves, he spotted his favourite Katana. Surely the academy wouldn't mind him borrowing it and taking it with him outside. After all, they were the ones that had assigned the mission. Satisfied, he hurried back to Takeshi. "So..what kinda weapons do you usually use? Could be good to get to know each other a little. Nothing detailed, just fighting style and stuff like that, to make sure we don't go and get ourselves killed by this crazy chick spreading rumours, right?" he asked, being sure to specify no details. He didn't want Takeshi to know a single thing about his past. Arabella hadn't really spoken on their walk. She'd made sure to stop by the weapons storage and pick up her favourite sniper rifle, not that it would do her much good in a close quarters engagement. However, it made the girl feel a little safer having it on hand. Besides, there was always the chance she could spot her from a distance and keep her at one. "Hmm...well, Sasha, right?" Arabella asked, to clarify. She had heard the name floating around. Rumours said she was a crack shot, and seemed to prefer the longer range guns. Couldn't really trust rumours though. "She's right, town square's the place to go. If you were going to start trouble to send a simple message, entrance would be the worst place to go to. People entering and exiting would hear it, but the people living here wouldn't hear a thing. If she's in the town square, she'll be easier to see, so it works out better for us anyway. Makes her an easier target. We should check there first, and if she's not there we can think of something else" the sniper said, beginning to walk in the direction of the town square, being sure to keep close to her comrades.
So, after everything that he'd gone through. Losing Paul, having the heartless trying to kill him, and having an epic confrontation with Bertha, people had decided to simply drop out of the sky and begin battling. Like, it wasn't even a "hey Glen we're going to assist you", no it was "this is our kill piss off" sort of vibe he was getting. To add to it, the three behemoths that had been left had fused into the most intimidating behemoth that Glen had ever seen. How behemoths fused through eating each others' hearts, he had no idea..especially considering that they were, you know, heartless, but that was besides the point. The fact of the matter was that there was a huuuuge behemoth to fight. However, before he could get to that behemoth, to the overpowered Arma the Kingsmoth thing, he would have to take down Unibertha, his sworn enemy. Well, not as much take down as it was simply finishing the creature off. He may not have done a lot of the work to weaken the unibrowed behemoth, but if Karina and Luna thought they were going to get the last hit munny for finishing it off, then they had another thing coming. This was his kill, and his alone. "You kill stealing whores can back off now. This behemoth killed Paul, and has been a right pain in my ass this entire battle. This is my fight, and I don't need two girls weighing me down in it" he stated rather rudely, claiming the life of Unibertha and insulting them at the same time. Damn he was an *******, but what an amazing ******* he made. Taking a step forward, Glen held out his left hand. In it materialised a kingdom key, which he intended on using to defeat his mighty opponent. However, because the rules say you're not allowed to have a keyblade equipped as a monk, a gigantic red X appeared over the keyblade, before an error sound could be heard, and it simply vanished in a small rectangular light. The young Monk's eyes widened as this, but he swiftly regained his composure. "You know what, I don't even need my keyblade to beat you!" he called out, showing off unnecessarily. Running forward, Glen decided now was the best time to attack Unibertha. A string of almighty facial hair came flying at Glen from Unibertha's unibrow, but he stepped to the side to avoid it, not allowing himself to slow down as he continued racing at the same speed he'd been moving at until that point. There was no getting away though, as the warrior soon found out by the hair curving past him and blocking his path. Hitting it away with his bare hands, Glen then leaped up and into the air and came down landing on Unibertha's back, being somewhat thankful this wasn't a bipedal behemoth like the others had been. Unibertha was making one last ditch effort to stop Glen in his tracks though. As Glen stopped moving in the centre of Bertha's back, two thick strands of facial hair shot straight at him. With seemingly no way out, there was only one solution to the problem at hand. He couldn't leap out of the way, for there would be no way back up without repeating the post again, and that wasn't allowed. He couldn't simply hit them out of the way either, they were far too thick for him to do that. So, he would have to go with plan C, which was by far the most epic one. Convenience at its finest. As the two strands of facial hair hit Glen, he allowed them to wrap around both of his arms, where he began feeling a great force attempting to literally rip his arms off. That wasn't allowed, how was he meant to punch things if he had no arms and hands to hit them with? Closing his eyes in concentration, Glen began directing all his strength to his left and right arm. He was going to need every bit of it. With a huge groan of effort, Glen began pulling against the behemoth, and after a few moments of the most epic tug-of-war you've ever seen, he felt the strands give way as he literally ripped the strands of facial hair and the entire unibrow off of Bertha. Hurling the unibrow to the ground, he leaped up into the air. His body immediately began glowing a bright yellow colour, indicating his trip around the sun. With a mighty cry of "**** the rules!" he flew straight downwards faster than superman himself, and slammed into Bertha with the force of the sun itself. Usually, this would cause his enemy to explode into little bits, but because KH is child-friendly, Bertha simply dissappeared into dark vapour, leaving Glen standing on the ground where it once was. OOC: 38BP dealt to Bertha due to double BP Bertha defeated 814 words, 30 exp awarded. 270 exp in total earned from exp writer. Spoiler: South Side Injured: Arma the Kingsmoth: 722/900
Unequipping Wrath of the Warrior and Dodge Roll so that I can equip Trip Around the Sun and actually have a useable limit.
Gexln opened his eyes as the light receded. He was back on Crystalis, but he knew that what had transpired was no dream. If past experience hadn't taught him that, the fact that the x-blade was in front of them and in R's hands was more than enough proof. Gexln listened to exactly what R had said, knowing full well that it was very important. As R tore a hole in the fabric of the universe because apparently he can do that, Gexln raised an eyebrow out of surprise. So, this is the power of the x-blade, huh. Pretty impressive, I wonder if there's a way we can create more than one, he wondered. The moment R mentioned his ability to not sense any cowardice from any of them, Gexln shot a quick glance at Beuce. "I don't think you're looking very hard" he said, but he left it at that for he knew that if there was ever a time to cause more problems amongst them, that was certainly not it. For the fate of all the worlds, he would have to..to work together with Beuce. This thought sent a slight shudder down the Nobody's spine. He looked at Juliet and gave a silent nod to her, before the two started running through the portal R had created and preparing to fight the agents. Caleb stared at the portal for just a few moments. Once they went through there, there was no turning back. Regardless of whether or not they defeated the Agents, this would be the final battle, of that he was sure. Taking a deep breath, Caleb stepped through the portal. Once through, his eyes came to a rest immediately on the agents before them. This was the first time he'd seen either of them, and both looked intimidating. While Omega was the bigger one and looked large enough to simply stand on them, Chaos was a lot smaller, twice the size of any of the keyblade wielders. However, Chaos had the look about it that would make just about anyone think twice before messing with it. There was no backing down now though, and Caleb wasn't about to give up in the slightest. He summoned not his nodachis, but his keyblade, and readied himself for battle.
I'd love to record person #2 if that's alright aaaaaand line 4 too. So we just record those lines and you slot them in with the music? [Everyone (Actors) grunts a battle cry] How does one grunt a battle cry?
Gexln was more confused than Juliet was, of that it could be certain. Sure, he had just destroyed the universe, but it was fixed now, so why was he being yelled at? Was Xero secretly the spawn of Xindai and just felt like turning evil all of a sudden? Damn, that would be creepy. Slowly but surely, everything slotted into place. Xero clearly hadn't seen the piece of the x-blade reforming. Well, this could be fun. Or dangerous. Or maybe even both. Breaking away from Xero, he stepped back just a slight distance and stared at Xero. Then he laughed, as though ending the universe were the funniest thing in the..uh..now non-existing universe. His laughter was secretly him stalling for time, trying to desperately figure out the right thing to say. What were you meant to say to the one special to you when they wanted to literally murder you? Moments later, he had it. "Oh come on Xero, you know you dig it" he said, cocky as ever. Proooobably not that.
Juliet was very confused by what was going on by this point. She was pissed off at her father, feeling very upset by what Caleb was saying and had done, and wasn't sure how to react to what both Xepphiras and Ananta were saying. In an attempt to concentrate, Juliet took a very, very deep breath. "So, what you're saying..is that being mad is okay, but if I hold onto it and don't find a way to move past it..I'm going to be taken by darkness? If I can't let go of this rage, it's going to eat at me until there's nothing left?" Juliet asked, still a little unsure. "That's a little philosophical, but..I guess I can give it a try" she said, uncertainty evident in her voice, but willing to at least attempt what Ananta and Xepphiras had said. Gexln chuckled quietly. "Alright then, maybe we should give it a t-" he started, before he felt this impact on the back of his head. Spinning around, he saw that Beuce had thrown something at him. He couldn't see what, though. "What the hell man? Have you heard anything that's been said? We're trying NOT to cau-" the Nobody of the Dark began, before seeing the piece of the x blade go tumbling past him. "ARE YOU INSANE?! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! CONGRATULATIONS, YOU JUST ENDED HUMANI-" Gexln started saying, once again being cut off by an awesome event. Hearing a slight click from behind him, he turned around to see the piece of the x blade slotted in. They had done it. The mission was complete, and the x blade would be theirs in a matter of moments. To hell with that, this means war, Gexln thought to himself. Stepping forward, the Nobody gripped the x blade piece around the edges and pulled with all his might. After a few seconds of effort, the piece came out with a quiet pop sound. Before anybody could protest, he spun around and hurled the piece at Beuce with inhuman reflexes. Beuce, having a quite high speed stat, caught the piece. Gexln had just issued a challenge, and if there was one thing Beuce was amazing at (aside from everything), it was beating people at their own stupidity. You didn't just mess with the master of stupidity and get away with it. He hurled the piece back at Gexln with tremendous force. This went on and on for several minutes, the two simply throwing the fate of the worlds at each other, before Beuce decided to cheat and set the piece alight. As the flaming object came back towards Gexln, instinct kicked in and he launched a flaming dark firaga at the piece, causing it to explode into pieces and somewhere in the worlds, a world was just destroyed from a combination of pure awesomeness and stupidity. Freezing in the same position he had been in when he fired his attack, it now dawned on Gexln what he had done. Letting out the girliest shriek he had ever released, he then turned around so slowly it was like he was trying to match the speed of a snail on crutches, his face was completely red and he had a look of pure embarassment on his face. "Uh..ha..haha..hey guys..we didn't really need that after all. R was just..uh..lying about needing it. He needed something to pass the time, I guess, right? I'm sure we can..um..defeat the agents without the x blade!" he said, attempting to horribly half-ass an excuse for his actions. Luckily for him, the piece of the x blade reformed itself from golden dust and slotted itself back to where it was meant to go in. A look of joy came onto Gexln's face, who had just been saved from a fate worse than having to listen to Beuce for ten thousand years, and he quickly stepped back a little bit, to widen the gap between himself and R. Caleb couldn't believe what he was seeing. Two children, hurling the fate of the worlds at each other, and then finally one of them literally blew their hopes of survival into pieces. Why can't these two just be mature for once? he wondered. Without a word, Caleb stepped up next to Gexln and summoned a plain newspaper from the day before. Raising his hand, he swiftly hit Gexln over the back of the head with it.
http://kh-vids.net/threads/ooc-to-whom-this-now-concerns.146727/#post-4218107 OH DAMN HOW DID THAT GET HERE...
Juliet, stepping aside Caleb, walked up to Anta. With a glare the intensity of a thousand blazing suns, she stared straight into his eyes, straight into the depths of his soul. She thought of all the rage she was feeling, all the anger, and in an instant Anta quite literally caught fire and exploded. Stepping over the ashes, she approached R. "Wow R, it looks like you actually do have some balls. That's amazing, it's like everyone was wr- GET THE **** OUT" Juliet yelled, delivering a powerful chuck norris-style roundhouse kick and sending R spiralling off the edge of the platforms and into the abyss below. The girl wasn't done though. Gexln still had to pay. Dashing over to him, she gave a swift punch to his stomach, winding him, before simply pushing him off the edge, following R. She may have stopped there, but her attention turned to Xepphiras. Surely with both Gexln and, more importantly, R being pushed off the edge, she may be so angry she could actually become useful and try to stop her. Well, better safe than sorry. A few seconds after that thought, Xepphiras took the same exit that the two before her had, shortly before exploding into lots of pink and purple fireworks, because Xepphiras is too nice to be evil. However, that made Juliet realize something. "God damnit, I'm dreaming again aren't I" she asked of no one in particular. She was. Juliet, snapping out of her daydreaming-state, looked ahead of her. Caleb was still in front, ever the guardian. Shooting a glare past him, past Anta, and straight at R, she had the urge to go and make that dream a reality. She found the strength within to resist it though, even going so far as to force herself to calm down. No matter how pissed off she was at R for what he said and how he said it, he was right. She was risking everything they had worked for at that point. With a colossal sigh, Juliet opened her mouth to speak. "I'm sorry..I know it's wrong. Xepphiras, you're right and wrong. Beating up people isn't going to achieve anything, it won't bring her back, but that doesn't mean I'm going to take out my anger on you. And R, you make it sound like it's so easy. Look at you, standing there being all leaderly being the old wise man you seem to be, how the hell do you do it? How do you let go of the anger? How do you forget what people have done?" she asked. Ew this colour is disgusting I hate editing posts for Gexln Gexln stopped as R's voice was booming through the area. He had been intending on going to intervene himself, but even he wasn't stupid enough to go do that when R had told them to not do it. That would just be suicidal. Instead, he spun around to face Xero. "For what it's worth, you're not just a replacement for Kaxar. You're more than that, and just because Juliet thinks differently doesn't make it so. I'm sorry she said those things to you, can't imagine it's anything good for you to hear" he said. He then gave a half grin. "You know, if it really bothers you, we could always seal her in the realm of darkness for, I don't know, three hundred years. Could give her plenty of time to get over it, right?" he asked with a joking tone.
