Comments | paixaorpg: Come Out and Plaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay! [Completed]

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Come Out and Plaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay! [Completed]

Jan 24, 2006 17:56

Character(s): Ansem, Zexion, Vexen, Larxene, Heartless, Roxas, Cloud, Zack, Ichigo, Penny, Greed, Luffy, Sora
Content: Ansem begins to destroy Paixao but is stopped by a few good guys and some not-so-good guys.
Setting: The fancy garment district near Ecos Na Catedral
Time: Night 1, late/early Day 2
Warnings: Violence, slash, annoying villain-ness ( Read more... )

vexen, zexion, larxene, roxas, ansem, kurosaki ichigo, cloud strife, completed, before restart

Comments 59

wanderinggoth January 25 2006, 01:18:44 UTC

The train from Vanaheim, Penny Dreadful thought to herself, was certainly less comfortable than one might expect. The seats were hard and plastic, almost like a subway car. Naturally had she the funds to pay for the first class seating, she would have gotten something plushier, but there was no reason to waste Totoro's powers on something like that when he could be used to buy important things like food, lodging and outfits. The little wealth Spirit could only make so much money until he needed time to recharge, after all ( ... )

lessheart January 25 2006, 03:49:28 UTC

It was not a mere call, but a fist that wound tightly around his mutated gut and jerked him towards the center. That One.

It was an insane screaming in his head that would not go away but merely escalate for every second that he didn't go to it; he, rather, did not want to stray from it anyway. He abandoned the misadventures of the wretched Light-things and the train, of breaking his fingers before being able to melt away. He didn't feel the pain anymore, unless he tried to curl his fist or do anything at all with his left hand. By now, in his muddled brain, he had deduced that the human structure was much more of a burden than his previous, monster self.

Heartless had been driven absolutely crazy in a matter of seconds and had burst from himself, melting into a shadow on the ground and disappearing from his earlier surroundings. He had no sense of distance nor location, and so the space that seperated him from Ansem (oh yes, that name he knew) left no bearing in his head. All these dimensions that humans hold so dear meant little ( ... )

alone_by_choice January 25 2006, 16:29:03 UTC

[ooc: This happens before anyone else arrives. I'll write a separate post(s) to address the others. Covering a stretch of time here, so I hope you don't mind I wrote a few things for you, Manda.]After the first round of infidels had been taken care of, Ansem had ample time to acquire suitable clothing. A missing wall across the street showed him a charbonier's with quite suitable black boots, and he stepped through the broken glass (and bodies) to select a long white peacoat from the clothier's ( ... )

witchtrials January 25 2006, 04:18:44 UTC

Something was definitely off in Paixao. Zexion could feel it. Ever since the gates had opened to allow foreign people into the city, something had been nagging at the back of his mind. It was a very familiar sensation, though it just couldn't have been what he thought it was. It was highly unlikely.

Still, it was very annoying. But annoyance soon warped into an unnerved feeling when the sensation became stronger-- it was hard for Zexion to decide whether the presence was simply getting closer, or experiencing a power increase. Whichever it was, he could tell it wasn't good. He just couldn't let it go unchecked, especially after the most recent burst. It absolutely reeked of Darkness, causing Zexion to involuntarily let out a sound of protest as a hand reflexively flew up to cover over his mouth and nose.

That was not supposed to be going on.

Brows furrowed as he slowly drew his hand away from his face, a scowl set firmly at his lips as he determined that, yes, now was the time to investigate, his restrictions be damned. And so, now ( ... )

To Zexion alone_by_choice January 25 2006, 18:18:30 UTC

This was all very boring. Though a necessary process ( ... )

mysteriousboy January 25 2006, 05:58:33 UTC

Roxas felt horrible. He couldn't believe he had just completely lost his mind back there in that hotel room in front of Yuffie. It had happened before but only a few times and never in front of people. It just happened when he had those kinds of dreams that bad... And he didn't often. Really. He had them sometimes but... they were hardly ever... like that...

She probably thought he was insane.

Hell, he thought he was insane. Atleast, he did until he arrived here with the giant key from his dreams in his hands. Everything he dreamt about was becoming real. He couldn't accept that. He didn't know what to believe any more.

The streets were just starting to empty now even though it was so dark at nihght. Roxas ran as fast as he could in no predetermined direction. He just needed to go somewhere. Anywhere.

Atleast, he thought anywhere.

In the back of his mind something was telling - no, subtly suggesting to - his easily manipulated brain that...

He needed to go there.

~ dominant January 25 2006, 08:05:07 UTC

Larxene's not-so-pleasant soak in her tub came to an abrupt stop when something inside her flipped on inside her, like a switch, giving her a very odd feeling. Her eyes widened for a split-second before they closed halfway again, the expressionless face plastered back on ( ... )