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((I chuckle now. All this OOC, and not one mention of the room blasting rain of light blasts that Zion just unleashed to blast people. Also, Oswald got blasted in the ass. FYI.)) As her attack die
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GO TO SLEEP AND CONTINUE TOMORROW (technically later today )
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Ienzo, the somebody of Zexion, watched Ciel charge towards the mansion. "Excellent." He said to himself. He spared a friendly smile to Sky. "Shall we?" He asked before running after Ciel. A
(This is the game side of the RP. Sign ups are still open here: http://kh13.com/forum/topic/56221-kingdom-hearts-vanguard-sign-ups-and-discussion/ )
(Alright, lads and lasses. Here we go.)
The yellow eyes of Heartless Shadows were the only thing visible in the dark cave. There was a bigger Heartless in another chamber that had been terrorizing a local town, the perfect target for an aspiring hero. A perfect location.
Suddenly, the Heartless Shadows sensed a heart in the cave with them. They began to swarm for this treat, but were met by the crackle of lightning and flames. Soon, not even the light of Heartless eyes illuminated the darkness. A mechanical light snapped on after it was set up on a wall. Below it, where the light pooled, a poster was put up. It told those that read it to a place to go and a time to be there.
The place, The Old Mansion in Twilight Town.
The time stated was one word. Now.
The figure that put the poster up stepped back to look at it. It was there for the bold and skilled to find. If they could reach it, they could help save the worlds. Of course, this poster and others like it were for those the figure had missed. Personal invitations had already been sent. It just remained to see who would come.
The figure stepped fully out of the pool of light and was gone from that world.
Standing in the main foyer of the Old Mansion in Twilight Town was Theek Shalma. He began to tap his foot, trying to contain his impatience. There were many things to be done, but he couldn't put off what was going to happen. It was too importance, too big an opportunity. He only hoped his waiting would be rewarded.