Aliquid est iniuriam *** tempore (KH:SOS)

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    Merely a small prediction of what you might expect.......or not...


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    Chapter 1

    Abraxas. Last human zone to be expected at the least. A once prosperous world destroyed by the developing corruption among the people. Now, all you could expect when walking down the street, either one of following happen. You either get jumped on by a pack of Shadows, or you get your head taken by the Executioner Armor, which guarded the once powerful Fortress of the Parilaz family. The entire family, starting at the first generation, were legends from as far as the Lanes Between can extend. But the 6th generation were wiped out. Draconine and Dementia, as well as their two sons and daughter, were the last known residents of this castle. As far as anyone's concerned (or in this case the Heartless, but again, they don't have actually feelings.) the entire family is dead. Or are they?

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    They were in a large group of Neoshadows. Two figures, one wearing a large overcoat and blue jeans, and carrying a long-handed battle axe. His hair spiked at the front, and had pale blue eyes. The other figure wasn't so much like an open book. He wore a black cloak with red and purple streaks. His hood was over his head, but if you looked close enough, you could make out yellow catlike eyes. And right now, those eyes narrowed in frustration. The figure in the cloak back upped to his comrade, to the point where the two of them were back-to-back. More Neoshadows appeared. The situation was getting worse.
    "Any 'bright' ideas?" The first figure said. His eyes weren't filled with stress, but more like concern.
    "Was that supposed to be a joke?" The second figure hissed, "Because you sound worse than Wavemouth, and he's sarcastic!"
    The first figure sighed. "I'm just trying to 'lighten' the mood. And while trying to formulate a fast getaway, a bad attitude doesn't exactly help."
    The second figure's eyes suddenly went wide, then narrowed again, but this time, there was a sinister vibe of victory from within. "How about a Double Dutch?"
    The first figure looked back at his friend and smirked. "Would you like me to do the honors?"
    "Please do."
    The first figure straigtened, then reached for his axe. As he drew it, he pressed a knob on the handle, and the entire head clanks to the ground, echoing off in the dark alleyway. The blade appeared to be connected to some kind of chain. The first figure smiled, after that.........
    "NOW!" He shouted.
    The second figure jumped in the air, landed on his friend's shoulders, then launched off of that and barrel-rolled in the air. At the same time the first figure spun his axe vertically in the air, and without warning, spun the axe in a full circle, hitting some of the Heartless, which melted to water on contact. Then the figure stopped, spun the axe vertically again, this time in a taunting manner, he melted into water just before one of the the Neoshadows struck him. By now the second figure had reached the ground, landing on the Neoshadow that tried to attack the second figure's comrade, making it explode in a cloud of darkness. The second figure swiped the air, summoning a Keyblade. This Keyblade was entirely purple with the exception of the hilt and the small clock at the head of the blade, which were red. After summoning that Keyblade, he put his hands together summoned another Keyblade, an exact replica of the first, out of thin air.
    "Dual Wind Raid!" the figure shouted, throwing his Keyblades. The swords, as if they had minds of their own, spun through the air striking their targets with ease. One by one, Heartless started to disappear. The 2nd figure caught both of his Keyblades after the last Heartless ceased to exist. As the second figure's Keyblades disappeared, the first figure rematerialized from the various water puddled that were in the alley.
    "We better get going, Stormslicer." The second figure said, "We've only gotten 2 hours till nightfall, and the others will be waiting for us."
    "I know," Said Storm, still smiling, "And the more we wait here, the more of a chance of getting caught again."
    He eyed is companion. "Honestly Etrius, I know the drill."
    Etrius turned in the direction of the safe house and replied, "We shall see."