Aziz

Hey you, yeah you!! People in Tournament are dying lmao

KEYBLADE WEILDERS- Name: Zaiz Alliance: good Age: 17 Gender: Male Keyblade: Vermillion's Promise Keyblade Appearance: In a GunBlade form, while still holding the Keyblade look, Is White with Red lining, along with black handle with trigger, bullet exit at tip of blade. Appearance: http://axizz.deviant...llery/#/d574zzp Command Style: Blue Azure: Ice Armor Appearance: The main switch on his wrist, it is nothing special. Blue with Black Drive Form: Wisdom Drive Form Appearance: Blue pants with flames, blue Short, sleeveless hoodie changes blue with flames, along with his eye's, which turn Azure Blue, his hair having Blue Highlights. Personality: Calm, cool, kind and cheerful, but once it comes to a fight, he becomes serious. Home World: Twilight Town Bio: Was an average boy, when he was attacked and consumed by darkness. One day, he awoke on a shore, where some students found him and helped him, and in which, his Keyblade was with him. Training on a mysterious Island, he learns to harness magic and nearly master it. Theme: N/A Battle Theme: N/A Sad Theme: NOBODIES- Name: Zaxiz Somebody Name: Zaiz Age: 13 Somebody Age: 5 Gender: Male Alliance: good Weapon: Darkness version of Vermillion's Promise Weapon Appearance: shadowy and black version of Zaiz's Keyblade Appearances: Cloak, black hair, green eye's. Ability: Invincible Strength (Strongest Nobody that existed) Personality: quiet Home World: Twilight Town Bio: Was wandering around twilight town, when Darkness engulfed him and took him to Traverse Town, where an Orginization Member hands him a cloak. Somebody Bio: Young child, when Heartless attacked one day, and was consumed by darkness, creating Zaxiz Theme: Battle Theme: Sad Theme: "We may never meet again, but we will never forget each other."

OOT: I never went with you guys~ Everything was destroyed, the house, the soldiers, and even a few elite troops that had recently came. A soldier crawled to a Tank that still had a soldier with a working communicator, but before he could use it, he bled to death. Everything was just a chaotic battlefield, and the only thing that remained.....was nothing....

(We will just act as if she's with us~) Ress closed the hatch, letting everyone escape safely. "Be careful..." he stood there, some soldiers walked up, aiming at Ress. "Put your hands up, or we will fire!!" the soldiers yelled. Ress smiled, something he never really did on his own, unless he was feeling insane. He pulled out an old-fashioned lighter, and flipped it open, revealing a switch. With a single push, the passage way shook with enormous tremor, causing anyone standing to fall down.

OOT: I have bad news... due to internet watch of Haruhi's mother... she wont be on much... she says she's really sorry...

Ress looked at Shawn, then to Amelia, then to Misaki, then to 6, then stomps on the ground, opening a passageway in the pavement. "Everyone in, I'll distract them, dont worry.." Ress grabbed Shawn, "Listen.. I don't care who you are... just remain calm, and focus.." He nodded once, then threw Shawn into the door. "C'mon, hurry!" Ress ordered with haste, trying to get them in as soon as possible.

Within a flash, Ress punched Shawn in the Occipital lobe, temporarily blinding him. He grabs Shawn's face, then at the nearby car, implants his head into the hood of the car, effectively breaking the hood off the car itself. "The only dumb-ass here is the person who thinks they can get military information like as if it was a child's play thing. Now get the hell up and leave, before the military shows up and massacres us." Ress popped his neck again, since the elbow to the face was probably the only thing that stung. He grabbed his sword and put it in his holster, which locked his sword in, along with his gun, making it impossible to grab them.

Ress grabbed Shawn's throat and squeezed his Adam's Apple, still slightly laughing. "Do you think I give a flying rats ass in what you tell me? I've killed many Military targets before as an assassin, and I've killed genetically altered freaks that where stronger than you'll ever know. I know what to do in situations like these, so don't be such a damned weakling, and get your stuff together." Ress threw Shawn out the door, then popped his neck. "All of you, lets get outa here..." No one ever saw that coming, from being all quiet to angry, was just a sight.

Ress couldnt stop laughing, as if something he remembered was just that hilarious, which he actually did, into why he is as he was today. years ago...after the injection....I woke up, my body was like that of a 17 year old, when I was only 7. My big brother asked me if he could train me to become a military, and with that he trained me. I became more powerful than a normal human, able to shatter skulls if felt like it, I became faster, almost able to run at 50 mph speeds in short bursts, I became more aware of everything around me, my nose was sharper, my ears even more, my eyesight better than 20x20.... The thing that was just hilarious to me, was that I massacred my whole neighborhood....for fun. He continued to laugh, slightly hitting the table.

Ress smiled, actually, he began to laugh, which was something no one had ever seen. He continued laughing, loading his pistol and putting it in his holster, than covering his eye's, laughing and laughing.

Ress looked at everyone, then pulled out his pistol, unloading his empty mag, and began putting bullets in slowly, one by one. He hoped they didnt think to bad for him for what he was doing, since he was just loading a gun after all.

The orb slightly glew, as if a response to something, though at that moment, it randomly went back to normal. The man leaned next to the window in which Ragnarok's egg was within. It seems his emotions have nearly returned to him, but thanks to me, that wont happen. He deserves to suffer for his sins against the queen, me, and the Order itself. I will not kill him, not yet.

Shenji wandered through Hueco Mundo, his cloak concealing him from the dust storm that every so often swept through. He had walked for what may have been days, defeating Hollows, becoming stronger, and even learned to use his spirit energy more efficiently. His Shikai was slightly bigger, besides the handle, the blade had grown slightly in size, as if his condensed power had barely scratched itself, letting him know he was very far from being able to unleash his Bankai. "A hole within Mundo..." he see's the hole leading back to the Soul Society, which in this, he slowly walked through it, but only to find himself in a wasteland. "Huh..?" he turned, only to block a slash that was inches from his throat, seeing something, as if it was a Soul Reaper wearing a Hollow mask. "Who are you.?" Shenji pushed the man back, getting a good look at him, seeing the Shikai, which was exactly the same. "Where am I..." Shenji was confused, unaware of where he was at the moment. "Welcome....where you can see all the "Other" spirits that are within you.....and guess what buddy.... I am you... The hollow spoke, lifting the mask and showing his face, which was Shenji's. Shenji had never seen a place like it, spirits floating everywhere, the ground was a slight green from the slight amount of grass. He looked around a little more, then drew his Shikai. "If I defeat you, will you die?" He asked the hollow form of him. "No...I die....when you die....simple enough.....no? His voice was distorted slightly, also a slight more crazy. Shenji jumped, then with a mighty clash, the fight began.

Chase woke up slowly, his vision blurred slightly, his phone in his hand. Thats right... I freaked out.... then went home.. He felt bad for what he did, but he couldnt give up now. All he hoped was that everyone wouldnt look down on him, and that they would still see him as the loving and caring person he was. Chase stomped his shoes on, then began running out his house, shutting and locking his door, then pulls out his cellphone, texting Haruhi, "Meet me at the old tree behind the school around 6, alright? Thanks!" He continued running, feeling his new determination give him hope.

Ress see's Shawn and 6, then invites them in. "Sorry... no smoking inside..." he warned 6, knowing he would try to at some point. He rips out a giant table from the wall, which seemed to had just been there the whole time, but just a mere part of the wall he customized. He grabbed seats for everyone, then sat Coffee down for everyone, setting all sorts of creamers and sugar as well.

Ress looked at Raiga through the open door. "what is it....." He asked him, wondering what it was that Raiga wanted. Ress didnt hate Raiga, he just wished he wouldnt be such a creep, randomly appearing and putting people on a high alert for nothing.

Ress put his hand up in a 'hey there' motion, then pointed at the kitchen. "Help yourself..." he said while looking at Misaki. I've never actually seen her face before... she seems kinda cute.... and her hair... never though it was that long... He thought to himself while he looked at her.

Ress sighed a sigh of relief, then patted Amelia's head. "Pretty young..." he could tell she was no older than 14, even though he looked 23, and was only 17.

Thank you so much~ x3

Ress awoke, but in a slow manner. He see's Amelia by the door, then slowly gets up and walks to her, "Did you eat.." he asked her, with a sense of concern

Ress had already fallen asleep, which in that, tells her that she can sleep in his room. He seemed almost peaceful, not snoring, not making a ruckess, just silently breathing, his eye's just closed shut. His room had some holes from what may have been gunshots, a desk with a laptop that has probably never been used, though was already on, and his bed seemed to be a simple size that could fit two people.

Ress looked at Misaki, then nodded. "Bed is upstairs..." He also pointed at the kitchen, then gave the rubbing his hair motion meaning a shower was up stairs. "Goodnight..." He layed his pistol on the table, then his sword to the side, taking his shoe's off and laying along the couch. He took one good deep breathe, then closed his eye's.

Here you go Haruhi~

Ress rode all the way back to his home, turning the motorcycle off and grabbing Misaki's bag. He looked at the shotgun once more before taking it out of the holster in the bike and walking in the door. "I'm back...." Ress entered the house, completely concealing the door once more, then setting The shotgun and the bag of Misaki's stuff on the main chair in the room.

Ress nodded as he turned a corner, arriving at the abandoned warehouse. He grabs her bags and her shotgun, which he felt uneasy about carrying. "This Shotgun...." He felt the sadness, and with it, a tear fell on the barrel. It's as if....this was used by accident.... the barrel is fair new... the smell of gun powder is very faint.... yet.... these bloodstains.... they are slightly new as well.... poor Misaki..... she must have done something by accident.... which is what has maybe corroded her sanity, making this shotgun a burden of guilt and sorrow.... He thought to himself, looking at the shotgun. He takes a few swabs of alcohol, then cleans the gun of the blood, making it seem as if it was brand new. It may not remove the memories that haunt her.... but atleast it will make her think less.... He puts the shotgun in the bike slot that was there, then rode off back into the rising sun, heading back home with Misaki's equipment.