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 Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 12:55 pm
As i was crusing myself and looking around for a sign, i smelled something that i have been smelling this whole time i had been here. All the sudden i was wrapped up and taken through the forest so quickly i couldn't breath.
Once my capture stopped and released me , i took a deep breath and striked out at the thing. But it was gone and i was on the ground. I saw a dark shadow hover over me and i looked up. It was Ansem. i jumped up and backed away.
speechless
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 3:46 pm
Staring down at the past apprentice, Ansem examined him again. "You seem in shock, Ienzo... interesting... never before have ou been one to display any thoughts or emotions openly" he stated, hovering closer, and pushing Ienzo further towards the edge, so he could not escape.
Snatching him up by the front f his shirt, Ansem lifted him into the air, absorbing just a bit of his power to analyze what he could do, to see if he was suited to be a follower.
Tactical, shifty, shape-shifter, intelligent, and a strange control over some forms of Darkness to disguise his being... Suited for serving him.
Lifting Ienzo over the edge and summoning a corridor of Darkness for him to travel into the latter regions of the castle in order to change from those tattered clothes into a uniform he had already set throughout the castle's change rooms.
"Get dressed, we will be searching for new members once you are finished... Zexion" he stated, letting go of his shirt and dropping him into the portal a good fifteen feet below the edge of the castle.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 8:01 pm
As i was lifted into the air i felt weakened and then a portal emerge below me and Ansem released my tattered shirt and i felt through the portal into a white room with veins of black flowing on the walls. i hit the floor hard and the room echoed. The only objects in the room were a bed and a wardrobe. On the bed was a black coat with black pant, shirt and boots next to it.
Before i fell through the portal i heard Ansem say to change my clothes and he also said a new name for me ... Zexion. My new name, my new life. Ill be ready for this one i have a plan.
As i put on the new clothes, i put on a new face, one that didn't show any emotion or give away any of my intent. i was ready for what was to come.
A few minutes later Ansem stepped through a portal and face me.
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 12:55 pm
~Meaniwhile~
*The world began to twirl as a figure entered into existence, naked but concious, does the man with sunlight-blonde hair slowly walk from the waters....A deep and upsetting flame of rage burned into his core*
" I....I.. I Exist?"
*The rage, or the thought of rage, escaped the mans hands as he flung wave after wave of Shadowfire through out his new world, which had already strained him*
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 5:19 pm
Staring... at the newly faced Zexion, Ansem stared, narrowing the cold eyes of histo glare fixatedly at him.
Something was not right, no being, heartless or not, would change faces in the spot and keep so calm in front of someone that had lifted them over the edge of Darkness and dropped them into a portal to a place unknown. He knew something that he shouldn't.
This was a sign that he was going to go far in this world.
Hovering closer to Zexion he crossed his arms once more. "Zexion, a new nobody has arrived, fetch him, i feel this will test your available talents. Fail and you be obliterated" he stated coldly, lowering to his feet nd marching closer to the shorter man. "And if you succeed, and mae it past the forests and canyon... you will keep your life" he stated calmly, vanishing in a large crackle of darkness.
Orders... the Tyrants drug...
Sitting atop a tall throne like chair in a room full of twelve others, legs crossed, and leaving back in it, he chuckled, shaking the room.
Power is a wonderful thing.
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 6:11 pm
Ansem stepped through a portal after giving me orders. It was time to prove myself worthy. I waved my hand and a dark portal appeared in front of me. I walked toward it.
So there's a new nobody that has arrived. i knew i felt something. i walked through the portal and arrived behind some trees.
On the other side of the trees was a wet figure. His smell familiar. I stepped out.
" Who are you?"
i asked emotionless and with a straight face. i had my Lexicon out and ready for anything.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 11:42 am
A new face, no, a new threat appeared before me...fight or flight? those were the laws i lived by, didnt i?
*Walks up to Zexion staring him over with cold eyes*
"What do you want?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 2:33 pm
"I want to know your name. and if you don't tell me ill force it out of you." I anwser and started to summon an illusion that would scare the wits out of anyone.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 2:41 pm
*Casts Shadowfire in the areas around Zexion*
"Do not test skill with trickery, fool, tell me what you wish of me or begone!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 6:43 pm
but i was already behind him, my spells twisting around his body squezzing him.
" That was the illusion, I am real. Ansem what you in the organization. What is your name."
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 5:30 am
Back in the castle, Ansem grew impatient.
Dressed in the uniform he had created, he sat atop his throne, propping up his head with one hand. If Zexion didn't hurry he would come himself, it should not take this long to find the newest nobody and send him back to the castle, if it was even a he.
Sitting straight in his chair he narrowed his eyes and vanished from his chair, out onto the edge of the castle once more. spotting his newest underling trying to capture the nobody.
He crossed his arms, but soon uncrossed them, leaping over the edge of the castle and rocketing through the air, towards the scene of the unknown one and Zexion.
Tolerant of tardiness is something Ansem was very short on.
A burst of red and those familiar Ethereal blades appeared in his hands.
If he had to beat them both within an inch of their lives to get them to follow him... he's do so. Gladly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 5:51 pm
I'm trapped physically, it would be hard to cast a spell in this state, especially from behind....something isnt right. Panic? I should be worried about this one and yet he bears the weight of a lesser...
*Looks to the edge of the woods spotting a twin flashes of red...*
The chase is on....
*Breaks Zexion's spell and glides into the edge of the forest, opposite of the flash, setting fire to the trees opposite of which he was going to*
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 5:57 pm
I'm pushed back as he breaks my spells. I'm still not strong enough. but I must confront him.
Then i see the thing the nobody was going after. There were two flashes of red blades. Ansem was here.
I quickly went after the Nobody that I was assigned to test. Nonetheless i will not break.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 6:07 pm
*Thinks while gliding off*
Analyzation of the chase,
1 point of escape...foreward,
2 chasers...the one that attacked me and one unknown,
3 possible solutions... To flee, possitive solution, limited casualties,
To Fight, negative solution, heavy damage,
To converse, unknown...
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 12:00 pm
Thuroughly annoyed by the resisting neophyte, Ansem growled a bit, darting faster through the air. Bounding past Zexion, blades increasing in brightness, and firing one of the blades at the new unknown nobody.
The blade strikes him in the center of his back, imobilizing him in a red casing, and singeing his skin whenever he attempts to free himself.
A glare and Ansem turned to Zexion, "Tactics are sometimes far more important than power, Cloaked Schemer. Use your mind, not your body to fight" he stated coldly.
Hovering off of the ground he passed Zexion, "Transport him to the castle and don't be late... if you are then i am afraid you will be severely punished" He stated, vanishiing once more in a crackle of black.
Incompitence.
Something he would not stand.
Maybe he'd have to beat it out of his new and expected members.
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