WerXand-XV

( As long as it goes with the ready of the story, don't just say that something weird happens, tie it in with the plot)

No one wants to post so I'll just try to get the ball rolling again You run towards Krista, trying to stop her, if Locke got that time shield again, you'd lose your only advantage against him. You feel instinct raised your hand, pointing the blade of your Devil's Fang at her, and the blade shoots towards her like the Angel Blade when it was a dagger. She puts up a translucent barrier to stop your blade, and quickly snatches up the small trinket, she tosses it to Locke, who reaches to catch it, but before it lands in his hand, the medallion stops in mid-air, trapped in a small bubble. It was Molly's doing, she was on the ground, having just regained consciousness, one arm extended to create the bubble. " You shouldn't have your powers yet!" Locke shouts as the bubble begins to float to her, " What is going on?" He charges to Molly, your sword in his hand. You rush to her, but here the crack of a chain, Ezekiel has stepped in now, "You and I still have a score to settle," he says. You can't deal with this right now, Molly's in danger, you don't have time to fight him, you try to run for it, but the ground erupts, multiple chains bursting from the ground beneath your feet. You still don't care about Ezekiel and look to where Molly is, and you see a sight that takes a huge weight of your shoulders. Justin and that girl he was talking with are finding of Locke, the girl has a Keyblade as well. Justin looks towards you, "Don't worry, we got this guy, I'll explain about her later. Here!" He screams the last part as he smacks the sword from Locke sending it flying towards you. You catch it perfectly, now used to your advanced reflexes. You turn to Ezekiel, sword and dagger at the ready, he glares at you and nods. You nod back, understanding perfectly, no more words, just combat. You launch yourself at the green-haired boy, ready to end things. *If any one continues from here, things look like the story will reach an ending, PLZ don't let it get there, thus story shouldn't have an ending*

I'll just say my favorite types and the Pokemon that come with it. Bug:Scizor/Yanmega Steel:Bisharp Poison:Scolipede/Toxicroak Dark:Umbreon Ice:Glaceon Others would include Arcanine, Snorlax, Weavile, Crobat, Vespiquen, Gliscor, Leafeon, & Honchkrow

Granted, it's a plate the says DUEL on it. I wish for a sketch book that whatever I draw in it comes to life

Granted but love is a lie so you get nothing

Granted, but you're the mustache I wish for identical triplets, each more identical than the last!

No RP, if I wanted one, I'd put one there, me and always just got really into the story, but as long as everyone sticks to the same story i don't care what happens

I'd like to point out that when you continue the story, you CONTINUE the story that was made, not make up another one. I said I don't care what you say, but at least tie it along with the previous post, that being said, I'll continue from where Always left off. Your sword vibrates with power, the spectrum of colors blinds you, deafen you, you can't speak. When you're slight and hearing returns, you're face-down in the dirt, your sword is sticking out of the ground, crossing with Molly's secpter, she was also laying in the ground. You hear laughing, you look up and see Locke and Krista walking towards the crossed weapons, "Here Ezekiel, as promised," Krista says, handing the secpter to the boy, Locke reaching for the sword, you can't let him get it, you reach into your jacket to try something, something desperate

Why are we in a different story?!?! ALWAYS HELP ME!! BRING THE STORY BACK!!!

This is a poem that I had to write for my American Lit. class, it's kinda grown on me and I thought I'd put it up here. Normally I can't write a poem without sounding like I'm depressed(I also hate the title, maybe I'll change it at some point) this poem is no exception, but I like it a lot and I hope you do too Come my friend, as I spin a tale, Of my loss which I shall detail. For you, I've found, I can confide, This deep dark story that I hide. Very quiet, very shy, Yet somehow I had caught her eye. Never was anything special about me, I'm rather plain as you can see. I was a shadow overlapped by darkness, She was the light that cast me, I only wanted for her to be happy. She saw in me what I could not see, She saw in me what I did not believe. I knew however, in my heart, That I did not fit this part. Also at the price of a hollowed soul, I left her, leaving me cold as coal. She was the light that cast me from darkness, Yet a shadow I remain to be, Only wishing for her to live happily

I had a picture, but i can't seem to get pictures in here, so I'll describe him as best I can, it you want to see him, go see it on my Deviantart account. The Demon's name is Dante Hayvenfield. He is human in appearance, has spiky, stark, bleach white hair, he wears a dark violet coat over a night black shirt with sleeves as white as his hair, he has gray pants and a belt with two straps starting from his left leg, going around to hang around his right leg. His left arm is a demon arm, layering, armored scales, black, lifeless flesh, and knife-like talons, slightly longer than normal fingers. He wields a sword called Shadows & Light, which is a symbol (and literal defenition) of his powers. He is a demon that was born from the merging of light and darkness. His father was a demon knight, his mother the descendant of an angel, but he never even knew them, the father died to protect him and his mother when he was newly born, his mother became deathly ill and left him in the care of the world's greatest swordsman when he was still quite young. He learned sword play and decided to travel the world, it wasn't until he was 15 that he learned he was a demon. He has since then hated the demon half of himself, making it the cause of his depression. I feel lazy, and also, to explain the rest of Dante's back story would take a lot longer than I'd like to (plus other people are involved, but they're non-demons so I don't feel like explaining them) just look at the rest of the details to him on my deviantart account

"I would tell you, but my friends need me," you hear Justin say to the new girl, but that's all you hear before your complete attention goes to Molly, she swings the Seraph Septer, and a column of golden, whitish light comes carrening towards you. It slams into you at full force, pushing you back. You need to do something, you don't want to fight her, but you don't wanna die either, do you rear back you sword and swing, cutting the entire column in half. You look in awe at your new weapon, the other all design hasn't changed, the handle is now longer, allowing for a two handed grip on it, and the blade off light is a cross movie, making the blade and pommel. You remember that you can't be distracted in this fight, and you see why, Molly is levitating above you, she raises her septer creating a large globe of light, quickly bringing down her weapon, the large orb rockets at you, flying at a sharp angle. The globe slams into the ground and sends a large tremor surging in the ground. The small scale earthquake sends you flying back, crashing into a tree. There are voices behind you, and the sound of weapons clashing, you pick out a conversation, is Justin and that new girl.

(Thank you Always for coming back! I pretty much lost control when smurfs started to enter the picture, thank you for bringing sanity back to the story) You hear the crack of Ezekiel's chain, "Enough!" he says, impatient, " get on with it!" He commands. You look to the Angel Blade, opening the compartment to extract the Verum Sapphire. A brilliant light starts to shine, blinding you, Molly, and Justin, who is tied up in chains, (and experiencing the same hallucinations you were when wrapped in them, the smurfs and such) Molly begins to rise into the air, the light bending and shimmering around her to make the appearance off wings, "Whatever happens next," she says, "please...please..." but she can't finish

"What the hell is wrong with this place!?!" You scream

You wake up, you lost and your wrapped in Ezekiel's chain, your entire body hurts. You never imagined he was this strong, your in an area of the island you've never been to get, some sort of junk yard or scrap heap you guess, judging by the rusting pieces of metal around you. "GGAAAAAAAHHHH!!" a scream cries out in front of you, it's Justin, Ezekiel is holding up from the ground by his throat, his chest is being crushed by his coiling chain, "Tell me now, why are you here?" he demands, his eyes say he expects an immediate, even though Justin can't breathe let alone talk with his chest being crushed like that. Locke and Krista are preoccupied with Molly, who at the moment is trapped in a sort of transparent bubble, most likely Krista's doing. She pounded on the inside of the bubble wall, sending ripples along the bubble where she hit it. "Let's begin, could you please untie the one who killed Damien," Locke says, Ezekiel does add much, but not before using the chain tying you up to toss you in front of them, "You know he's you from the past, you should know his make," Ezekiel points out, but Locke shakes his head, "It's been too long since I've even heard it, that name, whatever it may be, means nothing to me now, not even you, Krista, can remember what this boy was called before he became me," he tosses you your Angel Blade, and have the Devil's Fang to Ezekiel, "Perhaps you'd like to keep this, to remember your brother," Locke suggests. Ezekiel takes it, bit then hands it to you, "My brother is dead, keeping his dagger won't change that," he looks away from you, "you're going to need that..." he says trailing off.

"Frozen, got them head on with blizzaga," but that Locke guy got his arm free, so they must be close behind," Justin tells you, pushing several buttons and flipping switches. The glass dome closes and you rise into the air. With a slight lurch backwards your speeding into the air, you see the island in the distance. Just as your starting to relax, the gummi ship suddenly stops with a forceful lurch, it looks like its having a hard time staying in the air, "I thought you fixed it?" You yell,am alarm had started to blare deafening everyone, "I did!" Justin yells back. "Look! On the back of the ship!" Molly points out, what looks like a huge demon hand is grasping the back of the gummi ship, "Let me out, I'll cut the thing off," you say, readying your daggers, but Justin shakes his head. He's about to say something when Molly shrieks in horror, the two of you look up and see why, a second demon hand is raised above the ship. It drops down with a frightening speed swatting the gummi ship out if the air like a fly. The ship lay in ruins on the shore, you look up from the wet sand to see another boy, his hair a shining emerald green, his bangs cover one of his pale green eyes. The large demon hands came from him, both appeared to sprout from his right hand, they twisted and writhed around as they receded, shrinking and the features slowly turning back into human hands. The green haired boy came forward, wearing a dark green shirt under a night black blazer, he had the appearance of a business man, "My name is Ezekiel, and you must be the one who killed my brother. Stand up, you and I ate going to settle things," he speech is very proper, adding to his preppy appearance. He started to pull out his weapon

You look to the dead body of Damien, the red headed child you just killed, you felt a little bad for killing him without knowing his name, and now that you do, you feel a little at ease, but this was a luxury you couldn't afford, and now you're going to pay the price. Locke jumps in front of you, faster than you thought possible, and kicks you aside, knocking your Angel Blade from your grip. You get up quickly, bit eyes closed, grimacing in pain. You hear the sound of a blade piercing flesh, you believe yourself dead when you open your eyes to see someone in front of you. Justin. He appeared out of no where, and intercepted Locke's attack, his Angel Blade sticking out of his stomach, not fatal, but still serious enough to incapacitate him, "...just can't...stay on my feet...can I...?" He says weakly, he drops to the ground get again, barely able to stay up on his hands and knees, "The...gummi ship...its...fixed...Go get your girl outta here..." he says before collapsing.

"We have no time for you to understand," the older Molly says grimly, "Locke, show him why you're called the 'Blue Crimson Fang'". And so Locke, the older you, reaches into his coat to pull out the Devil's Fang, your Devil's Fang, you can still briefly believe what's happening, you force yourself up, ready for your fight. Locke isn't holding back anymore, his attacks are quicker, deadly, he leaves little to no room for error in this fight. He's a lot stronger than you, you need both of the daggers just to block one of his. As three of the blades cross,the fourth goes for your heart. You panic, and instead of dodging, you jerk your body to the side. The Angel Blade sinks into your left shoulder, pain is rippling through your body, you jump back, Locke has a smirk on his face, " Missed your heart by that much," he says, his voice is ominously the same is yours. "Heart? Missed? You can't kill me! If I die you will too!" You scream, even though you know it hardly matters, "Normally yes,I would, but that's to this trinket," he reaches into the collar of his shirtand pulls out a small medallion, "its called a time shield, and when I wear it whilst not in my own time, the thing that happen to the past me don't..." he streaches his collar to reveal his left shoulder, "...happen to me. I've seen wounds like that, trust me when I tell you, that'll leave a nasty scar," he says.

Enraged, you rush into the jungle alone, leaving Justin on the ground. You run at a pace you never thought possible, cutting down stray branches and vines. You arrive in the center of the jungle, you see the three people you've grown to hate most are waiting for you, with Molly tied up on her knees. You rush towards her but that boy with the Devil's Fang puts the blade to her arm, and violently rips up, leaving a long, but otherwise non fatal, cut on her upper arm. You stop dead in your tracks, "Do that again, and I swear to do the danger to you,a thousand fold," you threaten, but the boy laughs, "Man was I right, you are interesting. Locke, take her, I wanna fight this guy," he readys his Devil's Fang, you your Angel Blade. You rush in, slashing wildly, rage fueling your actions. You make a dodge to your left and swing your dagger in a large arc, too large, the boy sees an opening and ducks down, he does his blade across your chest. It burns, the searing pain sends you reeling back. The pain is so intense, but you can't stop, you look over a Molly, she's crying, scared of what will happen to you. The boy rushes at you, ready to finish things.without looking up you stop his blade. You lunge upward, thrusting to back him away, the two of you clash a few times before a sift squish, your blade pierced his heart, he drops dead at your feet. Now Locke steps up, you reach down, grabbing they're Devil's Fang, holding it back hand just as the boy did. Locke runs at you, his own Angel Blade at the ready. "Not this time..." you mutter. You swing your left arm, Locke raises his dagger to block, and you're trick works. You twist your arm so the it slides past his dagger, and slug him in his hooded face, as he's reeling from you punch you slash with your right hand, "Let's get a look at that pretty little face of yours!" You slash again, trying to get his face, but he dodged just in time, and instead you cut the side of his hood off. You see his face and your shocked. Its you. His face looks exactly like yours only aged a few years, "Undet the alias of 'Locke' you became my partner," the hooded lady says, your attention on her, the fight apparently over, she removes her hood, letting down a curtain of coppery red hair. Her faces looks like Molly's, and just like Locke, its only difference was that it was aged a few years. "We came back to when I first got my powers to make sure the course of events does not change," she continues, "we looked exactly the same way when we were told. Yes, Locke and I are you and most from the future,"

Banned for HAAAAAAX!!!!!!

The three of you start to make your way to Justin's gummi ship, walking for what seemed like forever. You all get to another clearing, Justin looks around, and you get a sick feeling, "You're lost aren't you," you accuse him. He turns and stammers "W-what? N-no no, I-i umm..." he's babbling, trying to cover up the fact that he is in fact lost. The hardest part of their trek was they had to get to the other side of the jungle without going into the center of the it, where the two hooded people were waiting for them. After, as you would of put it, walking around the entire jungle twice, you finally find where Justin's gummi ship was hidden. "Okay, you two sit tight while I fix the ship," he goes behind the ship to fix its inner workings. You and Molly sit beneath the shade of a tree, Molly has become quite tired and feel asleep, you were admiring your dagger. You hear a small contained explosion, followed by a curse from Justin, "Idiot..." you mumble. Then something catches your attention,a noise like a cutting sound. You quickly jump over Molly to shield her from a falling tree, she looks up from the loud crash, you both turn away and blush. Justin runs in, keyblade at the ready. You look in the direction of the fallen tree, you can make out the figure of a boy around your age. He steps closer, and you can see him clearly now. Here's wearing a black jacket over a blood red shirt. He had many pieces of metal jewelry, earrings, studs, braclets. His hair was a dark, rich red. You ready your dagger, the blade shining, ready to cut and slash. "Well aren't we brave," the new boy says, addressing you, " you kinda missed your target, you were supposed to go to the center of the jungle, not the other side,". "We're not going to listen to you anymore, are going home," you say, uncertain but with a firm voice. The boy seems to be bored, until he gets a look at your dagger, "Hey! That's a Angel Blade! I haven't seen one of those for a while, maybe you won't be totally boring after all," he reaches for something behind him, "I got a weapon similar to that Angel Blade of yours," he brings out a small tube, like your Angel Blade, only hid is a dark red like blood. He presses his thumb into the familiar dent and the end explodes, turning into a blade. While his was basically the same thing as your dagger, you can tell that his odds completely different, its blade was a shining red, and he held his back hand, "Mine's called a Devil's Fang, and you'll see why in just a second. The two of you rush each other, his blade and yours clash and send a dazzling display of violet sparks. He's stronger than you, and he pushes you away, going on for the kill. You can barely dodge his attacks, you look to Justin, "Would do something?" You yell. All he does is shake his head, "That's a Devil's Fang, only you're Angel Blade can be used against it," your on your own

"He doesn't know it, but he was meant to test you, see if you had what it takes to survive here," she starts to weep, her tears fall onto your shoulder, "I'm so sorry,I never meant for you to get involved," she wraps you in a hug, "I don't wanna lose you, and now you're going to get hurt because of me," she sobs. You don't know any way to console her. Although you don't blame her for anything that's happened, you don't see any way to make her feel better, you hear a quite chuckle, and see Justin looking at the two of you, smirking, and there's nothing you can think off right now that's more infuriating. You wrap your arms around Molly, "Hey...don't worry...we'll find a way out of this. I'll make sure that we get home...". "How?" Molly asks A brilliant idea forms in your mind, but brilliant as it is, you can't help a bit hate that took have to work with Justin. "You, didn't you say something about a ship?" You ask curtly. "The gummi ship? Yeah but it's broken down, no way that thing'll get you of this island,". "What if we get it fixed? How about then?" Justin thinks it over for a moment, "Well I do have a repair kit, the only reason I haven't used it yet is cuz I wanted to take a look around first, but tell you what, if you can actually, beat me in a fight,, I'll give you two a ride off this world. His eyes were closed as he spoke, and when he opened them, you were ready, at the weird fight you had rushed towards him, your dagger ready to cut him, you had caught him off hard and he had just enough time to block with his keyblade. You jump back and charge again, rushing in with a primal, rage filed scream. This time, things would end differently

After you receive your new name, you wake up with a start, with a throbbing pain in your head, you see Molly staring at you, and you realize that what had happened was a dream, no troll, you're still you, Justin is still Justin. "Told you that you were gonna get hurt..."Justin tells you condisendingly. Molly comes to sit by your side, "You okay?" she puts a hand to the wound on your head, it stings, but you don't mind. You grab your dagger and get back up, "So now what do we do? Those two never even told is what this job was anyway," "Actually," Molly says, "they stopped by while you were passed out," she looks to Justin, who is busy at the other side of the clearing. What she says next almost seems like a sick joke.

Never ending coldness A blade to replace one of your arms or machine gun mounted in your shoulder