Keyblade War:The start of the Heart

Phisoxa:" Gahh, nevermind its completely useless !!"

She said with a face palm.

 

The gummi ship left the world.

 

Phisoxa:" Where we off to now?"

She said looking at him through the corner of her eye.

 

The creatur stoped and looked at Mixt... suddenly, Mixt could hear a voice... speaking to him...

You will be a great warrior... and warrior for the light... but you will die... more times than one... however today you shall live...

the creature ran away from Mixt and Larz... and the voice faded away....

 

Rodarn: Destiny Islands.

 

Mixt let his arm that was holding the keyblade drop and then scrathed his head with his other hand "I'm going to die at least twice? That thing needs some serious logic work"

 

Phisoxa:" I see, why are we heading there?"

 

Rodarn: Its peacefull.

Dante: It has a open Keyhole, I want to investigate it.

Rodarn: Speak for your self, I'm going to the beach.

 

Phisoxa:" Yeah me too, I have never seen the ocean before."

She said smiling.

 

Rodarn smiled at her, then when Dante turned he poked his tounge at him.
Dante: I can see you Rodarn.
Rodarn quickly swinged back to the control panel when he said this.

 

Phisoxa:" I can't wait to get there."

She said smiling and looking out the window.

 

Rodarn: Its been so long since I've been there.

 

There was a window near by and from it Mixt and Larz could see an entire battle waging between those creatures and many armored keyblade Warriors... From the looks of things it seemed as if the armored keyblade warriors were losing to the abominations...

 

Mixt looked over at the other warrior is the room "So what exactly is going on here. And don't just say "we're being attacked" I know that much. I want to know why"

 

"It is a long story... We are warriors who were born to fight the darkness... We each bear a keyblade... However after centuries of fighting the darkness we got bored... The darkness was... nothing compared to our power... One of our own decided to make a new enemy to compare to our might... One of our own decided to change that and end the boredom... His name was Crato... He expirimented with many things until one day..." The Warrior stoped "We don't talk of him... Crato... I shouldn't even be saying his name..." The Warrior breathed in and out and continued "He Had an accident in his lab... that gave him strange powers... powers to bring the dead to life!" The Warrior paused again "Once he realized how powerful he was... He left to conquer the universe. But he was also searching for something else... We don't know what it was but... It didn't matter... He was banished to the dark realm and exist's there today" The man was getting to the final chapter "That was 20 years ago... Now his son Crato Jr. has his powers and is seeking revenge on all keybearers!"

 

"So, genicide, leads to boredom, leads to experimentation, leads to power hunger, leads to war, leads to vendeta, leads to more war. I'm guessing you were hoping for peace with your mass murders?"

 

"We didn't kill people! only darkness... the heartless as thier called..." said the Warrior

 

"yeah, that's what he said...genocide."

 

"I don't think the destruction of something evil should be called 'genocide'... Besides... This war has gotten out of hand! We need to end Crato Jr.'s Life and restore peace." said the Warrior

 

"Killing of and entire group of people is called genocide. Trust me, I should know. This all could have been avoided if you just did your job you know that right?"

Larz folded his arms in a smug fashion. A smile planted on his face.