Riku
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Dark Side of the Light
Well, there IS one advantage to being me. Something you could never imitate.
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Post by Riku on Sept 15, 2009 13:14:42 GMT -5
He didn't like this.
The World That Never Was should have been swallowed up into nothingness just like the Nobodies who inhabited it. In fact, Riku specifically remembered seeing it broken not long after he'd left the islands with Sora for a routine check on several of the worlds in case Heartless were cropping up again. They were, but that was nothing new. They had yet to address the core of the problem as far as those were concerned, but Riku hadn't seen any Nobodies until he'd reached this place again.
Getting in hadn't been easy, either. There was a shroud over the place that made it difficult to navigate by Gummi, and when he automatically tried a portal (forgetting, of course--he always pulled something like that when he was late to class), he got a malicious backlash of darkness just from the thought. Something wasn't right here, and when he touched down to investigate what, he found the world just as empty of life and full of Heartless as before.
It was an idiot's job to check out the Castle That Never Was when the world looked like this. Sora probably wouldn't set foot in there without Donald and Goofy, and without the King or even his cloak, Riku was dangerously detectable.
He regarded the white gleam with narrowed aquamarine eyes, tapping Way against his shoulder and considering his options, and then stuck his other hand in his pocket and moved for the castle like a casual shopper heading to a mall.
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Xion
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Nobody?s Imperfect Replica
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Post by Xion on Sept 29, 2009 21:33:33 GMT -5
(I couldn't help myself. It was calling to me >.> ) It was starting to fall into a routine for her. Every day, or at least three times a week, she’d visit here and see if anyone else was alive, or coming back to life. This probably wasn’t very smart of her. She bit her lip. What should she do? Should she stay here and look for other members? Preferably ones that she liked as opposed to those she didn’t. And, if she could only find the people she didn’t like, what was she to do then? What would happen if she was to bump into someone like…Vexen or Saix? She couldn’t do this. The chances of running into them, out of the whole Organization, were slim, but she could also bump into Larxene, Xaldin, Xemnas, or Zexion…
But, while those chances were horrible, what if she happened to bump into people she liked? Sure, there weren’t a lot of those people in the Organization, three when she counted last, but…still. Xion had to stay. Who knows? Maybe she’d run into someone other than that of the Organization. Then again, she hoped that wouldn’t happen either. After all, she was wearing her cloak, although it wasn’t zipped up and you could see the matching dress underneath. Everyone would know, by a glance, that she was an enemy. Then again, why would people with hearts, people with emotions, come here when it was the last place they should want to be? So, she was being silly. No one would ever want to come here.
Xion was having trouble actually entering the castle. So she hadn’t really run into any problems, besides a few lesser nobodies who didn’t even bother to attack her, on the way here. Should she take that as a good sign and enter the castle? Or should she take it as a bad sign that trouble was sure to come because it couldn’t have been that easy. Swaying slightly, she bit her lip and slipped both hood--one from her dress and the other from her coat--over her head so that she might be less recognizable. After all, everyone was less likely to mess with Larxene then they would if they knew it was just her.
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