Kingdom Hearts: Runaways Remake ( Actual Rp)

As the man left, Yumi looked at his new weapon, which is called Dark Biter, and started swinging it around, testing its power. "It seems slow but powerful, just my style." When he stopped swinging it, he recalled what the other things the man told him. "I can controll heartless and use dark magic. How perfect." That is when he pointed his keyblade at a tree and said "Dark fire!" That is when a black fireball hit the tree and made it burn. At the sight, Yumi started laughing evilly as the tree kept burning brighter and brighter, lighting up the sky.

 

Reo's Keyblade disappeared and he shook uncontrolably. What did Jii mean by she was in bad hands?! He balled his hand into a trembling fist and cursed as he stepped out of the back alley and gather the recipe papers. "I swear...he's a terrible liar..." but in the back of his head and stinging sliver of fear hung over him. What the heck did he mean by that?

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When he returned to the item shop with the things that were needed he walked out of the shop and stared at the starry sky. He breathed out and sat down on the steps and thought back to his memories of his times at Destiny Islands. "Man...somewhere out there...both of them and everyone else are out there..." he looked down and saw a firefly buzzed around and it landed on his knee. He smiled a little bit then watched as it drifted off and disappeared into the night then his smile began to slowly sink back. Darkness...that's what destroyed my home...I have to bring it back!" He shot up and stepped off towards the Second District in the direction of the hotel in need of some serious rest and a wash of clothes.

At least I got some more munny...

 

Jessica stood there shaking her head slightly as she was slowly being confused by Darian. She could only picture what the girl was thinking. Jessica looked over at her and Jessica could tell that she was confused when she finally replied saying she would be fine and live. She then went on about her father and a 'family buisness'. Jessica looked at her and over at Darian.

"Family buisness? Hmmmm, well that stinks." Jessica started thinking it be best to not to but in her personal life. "The heartless he's referring to is a heartless we captured last week. One of the most pathetic to fight, I barely got to fight it when it basically got itself captured. So we sort of took it in as a trophy and now apparently it's a heartless of the light." Jessica explained, even confusing herself on why a heartless would listen to Darian and stuff.

 

(OOC: Way to ignore my post, guys )
Deep in the Gryphon's mind, he slowly fell through space until his feet touched what appeared to a giant stained glass window. "Where-Where am I?" He asked himself.
"Where do you think?" an unknown voice asked.
"Huh?!?" Gryphon looked for the form of the speaker, to no avail, "Who's there?!?"
"Do not be afraid.......You are safe"
"Safe where?"
"I cannot explain, but you have a journey to take. And it starts here.....with a choice."
"A choice?"
"Yes......a choice."
Suddenly, Gryphon's shadow slowly got up from the ground and took a solid form. Making a version of Gryphon that was all black with glowing red eyes. The form stood in front of Gryphon, to the left. It held a keyblade in its left hand that was the color of the darkest night. Gryphon breathed out slowly, and his breath thickened to form a creature that shone brilliantly. It stood in front of Gryphon to the right, and was a White version of Gryphon with shining golden eyes. In its right hand, it held a keyblade that radiated with the brightest day. "You must choose: Light? or Dark?"
Gryphon starred at the two figures afraid of both of them, and confused by both of them. Part of him wanted to embrace the Light, yet another clung to darkness, as nighttime was his haven growing up. "I...." he started to say, "I can neither choose nor refuse either power...."
The voice was silent, comtemplating what the boy had just said, "Explain."
"Well........How can you have Light without Darkness? Both must exist or be destroyed together."
"What of all the wicked ones in history that have used the power of Darkness?"
"It's not the darkness that's evil! The people that are wicked are the ones that missuse the power! Whether it be Light or Darkness!'
".........I understand."
The figures of Light and Darkness rushed Gryphon, hitting him at the same time with equal force.
"Your words are wise and true, young one. You posses the power to walking along in between the two roads. Much like the warriors Riku and Roxas. Go. Use your powers to bring balance to the worlds. With your friends help, of course."
When Gryphon awoke, he twitched so violently that he almost tripped Darian and Jessica. He was breathing heavily, his forehead drenched in cold sweat.

 

Will stood at the door of the clubhouse, slashing back and forth. He had gotten away from the darkside but it was likely to come after him again. "I gotta keep fighting... I'm gonna kill these things once and for all..." He growled, slashing back and forth. He slashed down a few shadows and then he watched the darkside start to rise up again. "Finally... my turn to do some damage!" He roared, kicking off the ground and flying at the darkside's head. He slashed a couple of times and then stabbed it, landing back on the ground. He was doing damage but it would take a bit.

 

A girl suddenly appeared in front of the clubhouse. She has a black hood over her head
"Excuse me...have you guys seen any black things roaming around here? Or even a massive one as tall as a tower? If you have could you tell me now or your town might get swallowed up" she asked as she walked inside as she adjusted her hood so they wouldn't see her face

 

Will looked at the girl and pushed her out of the way as the darkside's hand came down upon him. He cut it out of the way and looked at her. "Are you trying to get killed?" He barked, fighting the darkside as it's hand closed around him. As it started to lift him he grinned and started to suck energy from it. But as more energyu entered his body his skin started to become pale and he started to grow claws, fangs, and horns. He kicked off the heartless and transformed back to normal. "What was that..." He breathed, wondering what was happening to him. He then jumped, striking the darkside in the head and finally killing it.

 

"If I wanted to get killed then I would've done that ages ago...You didn't have to push me, all you had to was tell me and now your hurt" she sighed as she pulled out a first aid kit and pulled out a bandage as she wrapped it on his arm
"You know...I CAN take care of myself; It's not like I've been alone long enough to learn how to protect myself. There must be a few keyblade weilders here to draw heartless here, or a darkside for that matter. Do you know anyone with a keyblade? For all I know they might be in grave danger soon" she tied the bandage tightly on his arm as she packed it away and lifted off the hood

"I'm Alexia, nice to meet you" she smiled at him as she held out her hand towards him

 

Will shook her hand and smiled. "Sorry... I guess my mom was right. She said I always have the code of chivalry written on my heart and I didn't want to see you hurt." He said. "And yeah, I'm actually a new keyblader... I think." He murmered. He remembered things distantly but he didn't know what was real. "But enough about me, why are you here?" He asked her.

 

Yumi stepped quietly through the town. He had his black jacket's hood up as it started to rain throughout the city. As he walked under the pouring sky, Yumi had aura of silence casted around him. Deep in his heart, he is going to regret what he was about to do. "Its going to be red tonight. Red as blood." He said as gazed into the white moon above. He then let out a big sigh and continued on with his mission.

When he got into the center of the town, he noticed that every house was quiet and nobody but him was outside. As he gazed into the sky one more time, he said outloud under his breath "Only the gods can forgive me now." He then brought out his keyblade and raised up into the air. He then said these last few words. "Great creatures of darknes.... consume this world of light!" That is when the heartless started popping on the world of Twilight Town.

 

"Me? Well I'm trying to find my lost memories but...they don't seem to be here. Well your lucky you even have a mother...what's it like? Oh yeah! Are there more keyblade weilders??? I have to tell them what's happening in the other worlds right now!" she slightly spoke up as she locked up her first aid kit

She lifted her hand up to summon a dark flame as a projection appeared. It was a boy with jet black hair and eyes holding a dark keyblade
"Well...since your here I guess I'll tell you first. There are two types of keyblade weilders. People like you, who fight for the light, and those of the dark. I'm still undecided so I'm not in either of them ^^; this boy here....he looks 16 is one of those of darkness, enticed by power or selfishness. Judging by the environment....I'd say he's in Twilight town...it isn't here is it? ._. I don't even know where I am XD and by the looks of things he's sending out heartless all over the place" she sighed as she showed the image to him

"And...that's all I know I don't know much and I hoped at least one of you would've known more. Well if your such a gentlemen why don't you tell me you name Mr.Chivalry" She teased as smile appeared on her face
"Before you tell me your name...Do you know this boy with the dark keyblade? He looks around your age"

 

Will shrugged. "I don't know him and I don't even know if I fight for light." He said. He remembered two different childhoods, one of travelling and fighting and the other of a nice family life. "It's weird...; I remember two childhoods but I can't tell which is real. Have you ever heard of the fallen kingdom of Hollow Bastion?" He asked her. He then said. "Also I am Will..."

 

Reo woke up the next day in his bed to the sounds of the morning market hours of Traverse Town. It was during these hours that the most activity was going on. People that traveled from world to world or who came from here would visit the local shops and purchase many items. It wasn't before long that he realized that he was late for work. Cursing under his breathe he got up, got ready for work and ran out the door, adjusting his cap so that the sun didn't get in his eyes. He gently pushed his way through the crowd and walked through the doors of the Second District to enter the First District. It seemed more like a carnival than a market hour as he could see many street performers doing multiple things at once showing their immense sense of dexterity.

He stopped in front of the item shop and was immediately taken back by the massive crowd of customers that they had to deal with. Dewey, who was fervently getting orders and writing them down called Reo over and he followed. Dewey motioned for him to get closer and whispered in his ear harshly.
"Where in the heck were you?! You're late for work!"
Reo nodded and sighed, "Yeah...I know, I'm sorry. I had a terrible night."
"So did we! We've been having a hard time with synthesizing and we needed you for the abilities you have to help."
Reo whined slighty, "Dewey-"
"No!" he cut in.
Reo remained quiet.
"You need to do something to keep all these customers distracted for a while."
He raised an eyebrow being wary not to speak to Dewey knowing that he had already ruffled his feathers. He chuckled a little but was interrupted by a sharp tug on his ear.
"Ouch!"
"Quit playing around!"
He rubbed his ear and groaned, "Alright, I'm sorry."
"Now in the back there is a ball...we need you to juggle."
"What?!"
Dewey gave him a look that gave a hint of what kind of juggling.
"Oh...I get it."
Dewey grinned at little and motioned for him to get to the back to get the items needed for his little performance.

Reo nodded and ran behind the door only to come out seconds later with a giant rubber ball and his Keyblade that was tugged under his armpit. The people looked at him slightly in wonder and he blushed from the rush of attention. Oh well, he thought. See a need, fill a need. He stepped out into the Spring sunlight and threw the ball up with tremendous force. A few people came outside to see what he was and then a few more, then more, then more people turned to look at him. Very soon he had a crowd of people gathered all around him, cheering him on as he beat the ball up, down, and all around with dazzling movements and displays of acrobatics.

At least I won't have to carry around a bunch of material orders, he thought and charismatically continued his "work."

 

"Hmm now that you mention I think I went there once but...the place was basically swarmed with heartless! There were tonnes of them! The only thing I managed to spot was a big massive castle but that was it" she tilted her head as she thought of his question

"Well...at least you have a childhood...I don't remember mine at all...all I know is that my father abandoned me, my mother died and the villagers treated me like a monster. But anyway; is there anyone you know around here by any chance? The heartless around here seem to be aiming for you and some other one's" she crossed her arms as she slightly smiled at Will

 

Will nodded. "My friend Darian. He's in the clubhouse I think..." He said. He still didn't know why but the thought of a huge dark castle reminded him of home. He felt as if he belonged there yet everyone hated him. "I will explain in time..." The voice echoed in his head. He shok his head and lead the girl into th clubhouse, not finding anyone. "I wonder where they went..." He muttered.

 

He noticed Will walking around the clubhouse.. Tyro was eating ice creaming waiting for Will to see him. After awhile he didn't see him at all. "Hey will, what you doing man, I don't know what happened with the others, all though is it alright if I tag around with you for a few?" He sat on the end of the edge of the clubhouse door.

 

"Who's this guy?" She asked Will curiously

"I wonder why he asked about Hollow Bastion...maybe it was his home or something. At least he has a home. I wonder what the other keyblade weilders are like...maybe I'll meet a girl too...she's probably older then me...oh well! I'll find out sooner or later" she thought as she stared at the boy on the edge of the clubhouse door

 

Will looked at her. "Alexia this is Tyro, Tyro this is Alexia. She patched me up after killing a huge heartless known as a darkside. Tyro has been a friend of mine ever since I was born Alexia... I think." He said. "I'm so confused..." He sat down and put his head into his hands. He didn't know what was his life and what wasn't.