Dancing Mad

[madlydancing]

Characters: Kefka Palazzo versus The Goody Two-Shoes*
Location: The Plaza
Time: Night
Style: Action, but I am starting off in prose~
Status: Ongoing, incomplete

Stretching both his arms high above his head, the harlequin let out a noisy yawn. “This is SOOOOO boring!” Kefka whined as he wandered through the plaza looking utterly lethargic. After

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[twotimingmutt]

[It didn't take all that much effort to find Kefka. After picking up his lingering scent in the area he had found Kagome's blood in, all he had to do was follow it.]

So you're Kefka, huh?

Inu Yasha > Aqua

[keystorm]

It had been a bit of a chore to track down the dark source of chaotic energy that was the perpetrator of the violent deeds plaguing Vatheon, but it wasn't like there were a whole lot of places to look.

Once she had identified which of the negative presences belonged to Kefka, it had taken less than an hour to track him down. The coral, of course, being the first place that Aqua thought to look.

Some distance away, she spotted her target -- and gasped when she realized what he intended to do.

If he recharged himself using the coral's restorative magic...

Without giving it a second thought, she gathered herself and hurled a slew of Thundaga his way, hoping at the very least to anger him into a distraction until she could close the distance.

Stein + Soul is GO

[patchworkdoctor]

Stein lit a cigarette meditatively, cocking his head as he watched the other two others jump at the clown in the Plaza.

"That's him, then?" he asked the man behind him, looking back at Soul Eater.

"Yeah," Soul replied, his mouth going tight with displeasure.

The two stood there, watching, for a few moments, watching the girl blast a spell at him.

"Right. She'll need help." Stein looked back at Soul again, nodding. He pulled his labcoat off, tossing it onto the ground. "His soul is strong."

Soul merely nodded back, and, in a flash of white, took his scythe form. Stein deftly caught the scythe, twirling him for a moment before running down to the Plaza.

I'll be jumping in whenever~!

[madlydancing]

[It's tough being popular, especially when little ingrates show up for your autograph. Giving the dog demon a rather bored gaze, Kefka answered him with a sigh.]

Beat it, bub! I'm not interested in playing fetch with any--WHOA!

[Somewhere in the middle of his reply, several streaks of lightning came shooting right towards him. If Kefka didn't act on instinct and nullify the spell with his magic, the clown would be a tad toasty by now.]

WHAT WAS THAT ALL ABOUT?!

[Talk about rude! These people are just down right nasty.]

The Finale

[magitekgod]

[Right when the world stood still, a single thought strayed through the jester's mind--]

'Why cling to life knowing you'll only die?'

[It was a down right miracle that Kefka managed to survive this long. The odds were against him from the start, the harlequin was close to death. Only once before did he ever feel so in tune with his mortality. It was a sickening and revolting feeling he honestly couldn't force himself to forget. When those blue beams of light came streaming his way, Kefka held out his hand towards them and everything went silent.]

Pathetic.

[Struck by the raw power of the keyblade, Kefka's entire form was engulfed by a bright blinding light that nearly shallow the entire plaza whole. No one believed Kefka when he claimed Godhood in the past, but perhaps now with these brave fools as witnesses, someone in this miserable town now believed him. If anyone dared to stare directly into the light, they could see several figures stretching upward towards the aquatic sky.

They were wings...]

finally here! better late than.... OHDEARGODINHEAVEN

[lockandkeyblade]

[What draws Sora to the plaza is the faint sound explosions in the distance. The sounds of utter chaos erupting at the heart of Vatheon only increase in volume the closer he gets. His arrival is a timely one, and he comes to stand among at the edge of the loose formation of heroes just as an impossibly bright light envelops Kefka.]

What... what is that?!

[echigo_wargod]

[ sounds of war were definitely a way to catch Kenshin's attention. Only this was something he hadn't quite expected to see. It reminded him of facing off against Oda Nobunaga, the Demon King, but different.

He walks up behind Sora, his expression flat and serious. ]

Trouble. Whatever it is, it must be stopped as soon as possible with the fewest casualties.

[bastaaaaaards]

"...Well," she mused out loud, glancing over at the two new arrivals. She gave her sword a small twirl, glancing back at Kefka to keep an eye on him. She suddenly had the feeling that, instead of watching from the sidelines, she'd have to step in now.

"Hello, Sora. Fancy seeing you here," she chuckled, finishing her cigar and tossing it off to the side.

Bystanders~ [Starting from Kefka's Godform]

[demonlordv]

[It was all the commotion by the coral that draws Raenef and Selphie into the plaza. But the last thing the little demon lord expected was a full-out battlefield. There were so many people fighting, it was hard to keep track of them all ...and was that Sora with a giant key? What was going on?

Raenef looks up at the winged person everyone seems to be focused on and gulps.]

...Selphie, do you know that guy? Is he new here or something 'cause I-

[Wait.

Wait.

Raenef squints a little. Just for a second, it looked a little like- But no way! Could it be...?]

...is that Mr. God?

[dystopiadreams]

*Selphie stared up at the wings, eyes narrowing as she focused on the figure, and she makes the realisation at the same time Raenef does, her reaction to instantly grab for his hand*

What..? What is happening?

[demonlordv]

[Raenef takes her hand without a second thought.]

I dunno... How did he get like that? And hey! That's my friend, Sora! [Raenef points to the keyblade wielder with his free hand.]

But... I don't get it. Sora only fights bad guys and invisible people. Do you think something bad happened?

[dystopiadreams]

*Selphie frowned when Raenef pointed out Sora. What was going on? She nods quickly in agreement*

You're right. Something ~must~ have happened.

*All determination, Selphie tugs at Raenef's hand*

I need to do something!