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Post by minamimoto on May 1, 2013 20:22:31 GMT -5
It was another day in Wonderland. The sun was shining, the birds were singing and Sho Minamimoto was sitting atop another of his grand junk heaps in the Lotus Forest. This particular one he had made from various debris he found in the Bizarre Room and the Lotus Forest. However, the vast majority of the junk heap was made up of Card Soldiers, who chased him after he traipsed through the Queen of Hearts's court and completely ignored the Queen of Hearts, which infuriated her. She gave the order to cut off his head and they chased him, where Sho immediately put them down. However, he found it unusually difficult to erase them. He likened them to the cartoons he used to watch as a kid and decided to just roll with it. They looked like cards after all, why not build a house with them?
Sho reclined on the junk heap while the card soldiers groaned out their complaints. "HAHAAHAHAHAHAHA! That radian thought that she could erase me! Hey, 000!" Sho pulled out a megaphone and yelled the last statement at a card soldier near him. "Let me ask ya something! How much energy will you all need to erase me?!" The card soldier could only groan and whimper at the VERY loud voice in his ears. "4 x 10^69 JOULES!" Sho yelled, laughing uproariously at his math joke. He sighed, smiling as he looked over the forest from atop his makeshift throne. "You yoctograms were outta your vector!"
As he said this, the card soldiers gasped. Not at Sho, but at black creatures materializing around the junk heap. Sho saw that they had a symbol on some of them and if he knew anything about them, he'd know it was the Heartless. However, he didn't and smirked at the newcomers. "What is this? Some new kind of Noise? Pah! Whomever's controlling these hectopascals will need a googolplex of these before they can even touch me!" Sho then snapped his fingers and summoned his own Noise, who took down the Heartless with only a few Noise defeated. Sho laughed again as he jumped down from his junk heap. "HA! ERASURE IN TWELVE ATTOSECONDS! These imposter factors ain't got nothing on the real numbers!" Little did Sho know that they weren't going to be the only intruders he'd encounter.
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Summon Noise - 1 HP | 4 round Duration | 5 round Cooldown
Like other Reapers, Sho Minamimoto is capable of summoning 3 sets of 3 Noise, of varying degrees of power.
(Current Noise count: 6 out of 9)
((Hope you like, Snowkitteh. I didn't detail the Noise because you're not fighting them... yet.)
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Post by deshitana6 on May 2, 2013 21:46:56 GMT -5
(Oh how I love how you make my blood boil, Sho. XD In any case, I loved it, so let’s see what I can do.)
Perhaps it was the Queen’s shouting or maybe even the card guards running that caused one particular cat to wake from its nap on the nearby wall. As the cat’s green eyes opened and scanned the scene a particular eerie grin crossed its face as it saw yet another outsider come into its domain. It had been a while, since this had occurred the last time being when that woman called Fang and man named Jecht had come to the place by chance. Back then the cat had had so much fun toying with them until they finally found what they sought…or rather a creature that resembled what they sought. The cat had watched from behind the scene as the chaos ensued enjoying the fight quite a bit.
After all, Wonderland had become quite dull without Alice or the keybladers causing a fuss, so the fight was well worth the cat’s attention. Since then, the land had gone back to its normal boring ways with the occasional Heartless popping up to track down, but even that game was beginning to wear thin. The Heartless had become to predictable to hunt, so the cat had given up toying with them a while back. So when this out of control situation with this new creature came about, the cat’s attention was caught as it saw something that resembled a human being pursued by the guards. From the looks of the form, the human was definitely something new and interesting; however, as much as the cat wanted to see what would become of the new human, it found itself instead standing and walking back towards the Duchess’s house as a heavy wave of unpleasant air came through the area. The cat knew what that air meant and quite frankly as interesting as the human was, the cat was in no mood to tangle with the source of that air.
Meanwhile back at the makeshift junkpile the human with the dark Heart had indeed won his battle and took pleasure in tormenting the guards locked within the debris he now sat on; however, this pleasure had become his undoing. It was already bad enough the lower ranking Heartless in the area had sniffed out his dark aura and were slowly making their way towards their intended dinner, but for the guy to use a megaphone of all things to torment those guards that were his prisoners just made the situation worse for him. Not only did it make the lower rankers even more eager to consume him, but it also drew the attention of even an darker presence that had been exploring the area.
As the cloaked figure stood on a table about the size of ant, he looked up at the bottles on the table that had the tags “Drink me!” on them followed by the cake that said “Eat me!”. As his golden orbs flickered between the glass bottles and the case with the cake in it, he became curious as to what each of them did. For you see, the reason he was this small in the first place was not because he had drank or eaten any of the strange items on the table, but simply because he had wanted to be this small. Not only was this size more convenient to get through the various doors and small cracks in the place, but it made the world more interesting to view from a different perspective. Content with his size, he had teleported on top of the table when he noticed the strange bottles and cake sitting up on the glass table.
Now that he was close to the items, he began to wonder just who the items had been left for. Was it perhaps that Princess of Heart that used to reside here that these items were used to entice? The pretty colors and…cuteness certainly suggest the items were catering to a child’s curiosity, but for what purpose? And what of the strange messages on the tags? The playful commands were almost too good to ign—
What is that?[/color] Ansem thought as he heard a voice that did not belong to the loud mouth queen drifting from one of the various holes in the wall. Turning slightly towards the left wall, the small cloaked figure tilted his head towards the sound listening. It sound like someone yelling some sort of jibberish and….Ansem felt a slight pull in the Darkness that signaled someone was attacking his precious Heartless yet again. Frowning, the Heartless Leader ignored the items he had been examining as he walked to the edge of the table and let himself drop down. He fell towards the ground rather quickly only slowing and floating down the last couple of feet to the floor. As his black boots hit the ground, he began walking towards the hole at a brisk pace. Once at the hole, he paused as he peeked into the next area taking in the tall grass, giant mushrooms, and flowers of the area…and in the midst of this strange area what should the Heartless spy? A young kid sitting on top of a large pile of card guards and debris acting like he was king as he attacked the shadows and soldier Heartless that tried to attack him. The kid's weapon? Strange summons of his own.
Intrigued by the skills, but also quite peeved at the boy’s behavior and even more annoying comments being thrown towards the lower ranks that were being slaughtere, Ansem vanished from his spot only to reappear in the midst of the battle.
The sudden appearance of the new unknown caused the odder summons to hesitate as the Heartless that were being beaten scurried surround the cloaked man….not to attack him, but actually for protection. Not minding this at all, Ansem surveyed the wounded or dying on both sides before turning his attention to the kid on the heap.
As he watched him from the shadows of his hood, golden eyes narrowed slightly as he analyzed this new Dark Heart. Under normal circumstances, he would’ve tried to persuade the dark Heart to join his cause, but this one? No, he had lost a bit of favor by simply attacking the family. A big no-no in the Heartless Leader’s book.
Despite this offense, Ansem wondered if the boy truly knew what he had done or if he had attacked the Heartless just for the hell of it. Curious, yet cautious Ansem looked the kid up and down before asking a simple question.
”Who are you?”
The words were calm and did not hold any hostility. Still underneath calm words, the displeasure about the situation could be heard if one’s ears listened carefully enough.
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Post by minamimoto on May 3, 2013 22:37:18 GMT -5
Sho was still reveling in his victory when he saw someone walk in, their boots making distinctive sounds in the dirt. He turned his gaze on the cloaked man. For one to show up so soon after those odd "Noise", he had to have been the maker. Who else could it be? That's how it worked in Shibuya... well, sort of. Maybe. Not really. Still, Sho could ask. Admittedly, he was curious to see Reapers on other worlds, as well. It made sense, of course, but still an odd feeling. He got up, standing on his massive heap of junk as a collective groan from the card soldiers emanated. He cracked his knuckles. "'Who am I?', the factor asks. I'm Sho Minamimoto, Reaper! Remember the name!" Sho's wasn't sure who this guy was and so went with the hypothesis that he was a Reaper. Some further calculating would bear the solution forth.
Sho jumped down from his "throne", landing on the ground way too gracefully for a regular human. He adjusted his cap and grinned at the newcomer, his face full of youthful arrogance. "I'm calculating that you're the digit that summoned those Noise, right? What's the matter? Did I enter my own equation into your solution? Or were you looking to erase me for the points?" He then looked back at his heap, particularly at the card soldiers. "Because if you're mad that I iterated these fools..." Sho looked back at the cloaked man, jabbing a thumb at the heap behind him. "Don't be. Just a bunch of zetta slow hectopascals not even worth the effort of erasure." Sho then stared at the cloaked man, grinning that arrogant grin.
"So, who are you supposed to be, integer?"
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Post by deshitana6 on May 5, 2013 13:34:26 GMT -5
Ansem asked his question and then watched the boy on the pile as he went into action, taking note of everything that was done. At the sound of his approach, the child on his pile of defeated foes looked over at him trying to size him up and figure him out. This was not an unusual action for those unfamiliar with the Heartless. Most that met him did try to decipher what or who he was exactly with only those that truly knew him reacting in various ways to his presence. This child was no different. So no problem there.
Ansem continued to watched the boy as a Shadow hide behind him before it made a strange clicking noise telling the Heartless Leader about this outsider that had beaten them a bit to well. The shadow wanted the Heart within the child as all low ranking Heartless did, but it also wanted revenge for the defeat. It was asking Ansem if he would fulfill the request, but it did not get answer. Looking up at its leader the Shadow met the golden eyes that turned to it. Studying the darkness within those orbs, the Shadow nodded as it looked at the others gathered and made some other noise that caused the Heartless in the area to back off and sink into the shadows of the world.
Now mostly alone with the boy that was clearly an outsider, Ansem's golden orbs turned towards him as he saw him move. He watched as the kid stood on his pile much to the card soldiers' dismay. They groaned in pain as they took his weight, but the child did not seem to mind this at all as he cracked his knuckles and began to speak in a strange fashion.
Spewing words better suited for math classes, Ansem listened to the boy's introduction taking note of the how he called him a Reaper. Raising an eyebrow in mild amusement, Ansem pondered that new name for a bit. A reaper, huh? He guess he could be called that in a way. He did after all "reap" Hearts that he had sunk into Darkness when they were ripe and fed the rotten ones the Heartless. He supposed he could get used to such a name, but that really didn't matter here. What mattered was that he now had the boy's name. Sho Minamimoto, huh? An unusual name, but one I'll definitely remember, he thought before he nodded at the boy.
"Consider it done," was the calm reply as he watched the boy jump from his "throne" and land on the ground as graceful as a cat. He'd never expect such skills from a boy such as this, but the skill was indeed there. He wondered what else the boy could do. Hmm...
Ansem pushed the thought aside as the boy adjusted his cap and looked up at him. Golden eyes watched as the boy began to speak, his voice and actions full of arrogance.
As he spoke Ansem, tilted his head slightly as the boy started rattling off more things. Noise? Erasure? Points? What was this? Did this child think he was in some sort of game out here? Did he not realize that death was very real here and that he was not dealing with just some average person, but an actually dangerous beast? Just where had this guy come from that he spoke like this? Ansem watched the child for a bit with a surprised expression that unexpectedly melted away into a smirk of confidence that rivaled the boy's.
As he smirk, he folded his arms behind him as he paced before the boy, first to the left and then to the right and then back again. As he moved he spoke.
"I am afraid that I don't understand what you are talking about. Noise? Erasure? Points? Why don't you elaborate on these terms so that I can better answer your question," Ansem said as he paused a little to the left of the young man and looked over his shoulder at him. He waited for the answer before turning his attention the boy's next set of words.
The child thought that he was mad about him taking out the card guards? Ha! As if he'd be concerned about that. No, he was not worried about such trivial matters such as world residents. Their Hearts were better suited for the low ranking Heartless and most certainly did not have enough power to attract the attention of one such Ansem. Sure, it was good to know about the guards and the other residents of this world, but researching any deeper than surface information was indeed a waste of time. They didn't have the oomph about them that a truly strong Heart had, so deeper research always yielded nothing.
Shaking his head, he faced the boy fully once more.
"The Queen and her guards are of no concern to me. It matters not what you do to them or what consequences may follow your actions," the Heartless said with a shrug and dismissive wave. When he was asked who he was, he bowed his head slightly thinking about how to answer that. Then settling on a way, he looked back at the boy and reached up with white gloved hands to push back the hood of the cloak he wore. As he did this, he let his long white hair spill over his shoulder and back as golden eyes locked on the boy before him that was now the center of his attention.
"My name is Ansem. I am a researcher drawn here by your rather loud boasting," he told the boy as he gave him a smirk. The statement was half true, but he didn't think the full truth would matter in this case. He was certain that the boy was quite clueless as to what sort of world he was in now and even more clueless of how very real the danger was out here versus wherever he had come from. He thought he could get away with giving only what was needed and in turn be able to trap the boy in his web. Perhaps this boy was a pawn to be molded and used. He'd simply have to wait and see.
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Post by minamimoto on May 7, 2013 19:47:18 GMT -5
Sho listened to Ansem's responses and learned quite a bit. Whatever he was, he certainly wasn't a Reaper and those creatures from before definitely weren't Noise. "Ah, so the Reaper's Game doesn't extend to other worlds, it would seem..." Sho seemed to think for a bit... and then laugh uproariously. "AHAHAHAHAHAHA! Good, GOOD! My calculations were flawless as always! I can do as I please without any zetta son of a digit superior interfering!" Rather briefly, he had completely forgotten Ansem was still there, but to Sho, it didn't matter. He wasn't hampered by the rules of the Game anymore and he could erase anyone he pleased to get stronger and stronger.
After some more reveling, Sho calmed down. "An inverse matrix, to be sure, but a good one. Glad to know that was confirmed." Ansem seemed as equally dismissive of the world's inhabitants as Sho was. Judging from the actions of his minions, Ansem was definitely in control of them. Sho also gathered that these new creatures weren't entirely mindless. Good to know. Sho then cracked his neck, smiling at Ansem. "You're pretty resourceful for a 000 researcher. But you're not a Reaper and those things weren't Noise..." Sho put a hand on his chin, deep in thought. To tell him about the Reaper's Game or not. "Not sure I SHOULD tell you about the Game. Not like it matters to an outlier such as yourself. Let's just say, the Reaper's Game is what the recently deceased can play for a second chance at life. I helped run the Game."
Sho's smiled twitched a bit. He hated the idea that he never got to officially be the Composer. Ah well, live and learn. "Erasure is erasing hectopascals. From existence. It's what we Reapers do to Incompletes who fail the Game." Sho seemed to have a particular relish for that statement. "Noise are what you see behind me." Sho jabbed a thumb behind him at the Noise behind him. A kangaroo-looking Noise seemed to be taking an odd interest in Ansem, cocking its head at him. "Points are what we get for erasing factors. The more Points, the stronger we get." Sho then stared right at Ansem, his own golden eyes upon the "researcher". "Any more questions for the teacher, Ansem? 'Cause I got a few of my own." Sho smirked at Ansem. Sho Minamimoto knew this guy was no mere researcher."So, if you're not a Reaper and those things aren't Noise, then what are they and for that matter, what are you?"
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Post by deshitana6 on May 9, 2013 18:55:42 GMT -5
It would seem Ansem’s assumptions were more or less on the mark about the boy. As he spoke, the boy listened before speaking on the subject of something called the Reaper’s Game. Tilting his head a bit, the Heartless studied the dark hearted child before him with a blank expression. Then that blank expression turned to one of mild surprise as the kid started to laugh about something. Listening to the words that came out of the boy, Ansem couldn’t help, but smile.
Such arrogance from someone who seemed to be a caged bird now freed. It was amusing how confident he was in his skills, but such confidence could place the child in a world of trouble too. Staying non-hostile and open, an invisible mark was placed on the boy. A mark that labeled him as a potential threat, but also a potential ally. Ansem could use someone as cocky as this one for his own means, but at the same time he knew better than toss all his money on this guy. Like all of the Dark this child was a risk, but if he could keep said risk in line then this could be a very interesting pawn. Granted, he would have to test his skills in battle to see where the child could fit on the board. He already knew the child could summon, but what else could he do? That arrogance of his certainly hinted that he could do more…unless of course he was all talk.
Cautious yet curious of the boy who had attacked his family, Ansem played the game of patience as he plotted, watched, and listened. It took a moment for the boy to calm down and refocused on the conversation. When he did, he spoke on the subject of the world’s residents seeming a bit relieved that he and the Heartless were on level ground there.
In any case, Ansem sent his silent message to the Heartless and they retreated. As they did this, Ansem noticed that Sho’s didn’t miss anything. Proving as he spoke what a quick learner he was from just observing, Sho made his comment on Ansem’s introduction and the Heartless. As he spoke, Ansem nodded to his words.
“We researchers have to be resourceful if we want to stay on top of everything,” he said as an innocent smile played across his lips as he continued to watch his potential prey. The Heartless took note how quickly the child adapted to things and plucked out the important detail to make sense of the truth. Another very good trait. This child was proving to be more impressive by the minute. He would definitely make a nice pawn on the wide board, but was this pawn really worth the trouble? The Heartless made a mental note to test this at a later date. Right now all he wanted was more data on his subject.
Anyway, after the words were said the young man fell silent as he considered the Heartless's earlier questions. Not interrupting the internal debate, Ansem moved casually from his spot stopping slightly off to the right of the boy examining something in the grass. When he heard the boy speak again, golden eyes locked on the child once again. The boy didn’t think it was necessary to tell Ansem about the Reaper’s Game saying that it probably didn’t matter to the Heartless. The words were only half-right.
While Ansem was indeed not interested in trivial games, he was interested in gathering new information especially about places he could potentially spread the Darkness to and make new resting grounds for the Heartless. He was also interested in what sort of Hearts might be in said places, so in the end the information the boy would give mattered a bit more than he assumed.
Regardless of how the boy started off or how important data was to Ansem, the child proceed to explain the topics that Ansem had questioned. Like a good little student, the Heartless listened and absorbed it all. The Reaper’s Game was a game played by those who had died. The reward for winning would be a second chance at life and if they lost…
Ansem watched as the boy who had been so boastful before twitched a bit as some thought crossed his mind. Perhaps bad things were associated with this game the child spoke of? Perhaps Sho had been one of those that lost the game? It was hard to say. Despite the slight change in the air, the boy continued speaking after the brief pause. Now he was discussing the terms "erasure" and "Reaper". Now, this explanation was something Ansem did understand. Erasure was similar to what he did to all useless pawns and threats. They were thrown away not given any chance to redeem themselves as they instead lost their very soul to the Darkness and became another Heartless or flowed back into the natural flow of Darkness within the worlds. The only difference was methods and whom the hunted were.
Nodding at this, Ansem noticed how Sho seemed to enjoy the thoughts that followed those words; however, Ansem said nothing as he calmly moved over to a stump nearby and sat down on it. He leaned forward slightly as he rested his right elbow on his knee and leaned his head against his hand. The other hand he let dangle in a relaxed state on his left leg. As he settled in his spot, the boy continued on explaining Noise now. As Sho pointed at the creatures behind him, Ansem’s golden eyes moved to the strange creatures taking note of the kangaroo like one watching him. As it tilted its head at him, Ansem’s eyes narrowed ever so slightly at the curious creature as he studied it a moment.
His attention was drawn back to the boy who spoke on "points", or rewards if you will, gained for erasing something and in turn made the Reapers stronger. As the boy finished his explanation, he locked his eyes on the Heartless Leader before asking if him he had any questions, comparing the situation they were in to a class.
Ansem smiled in amusement at this kid’s guts. That mouth of his was surely something to be reckoned with, but luckily instead of agitating the Heartless it entertained him, keeping the boy safe for the time being. To the boy’s question, Ansem nodded.
“I have only one for you, teacher,” he said using the term the child called himself. His tone was almost playful, but that quickly disappeared as he voiced his question. “You say points make you stronger, but what are you going to do about the competition already out there raking in your precious points?” he asked and then fell silent waiting for the answer that would help him determine what to make of Sho. Pawn, ally, or foe? Which was the child?
A moment ticked by and then another before Sho switched gears and asked his own questions that only made Ansem chuckle as his eyes met the boy’s.
“You are turning out to be quite entertaining, Sho” Ansem said before he settled into seriousness once more. Pausing for a brief moment, Ansem saw it only fair that he give information back to the one who had given him information.
Remaining in his position, he used his free hand to stir the air in front of him causing a Corridor to open and drop a blob of Darkness between them. As the Corridor closed, the blob jiggled and shifted splitting into two smaller blobs. From there, each blob took a shape of a Shadow. The only difference being a strange Emblem on the right one’s chest.
“You and I aren’t so different. We both are hunters. Although what we seek are quite different,” Ansem began and then nodded at the two forms before him.
“These creatures of Darkness are called Heartless. They are hunters of Hearts, seeking to eat the Light found within each and spread even a hint of Darkness to its peak. There are some that learn to control these creatures as well as you control Noise, but they are not masters to these creatures. The Heartless obey the strong, but they also prey upon them seeking to turn them into pure Darkness.” He pointed to the Heartless without an emblem. “Or to simply capture and keep the Heart that has been lost to the Darkness.” He pointed at the Emblem one. “When you destroy such creatures you either erase their existence completely.” The unmarked Heartless vanished in a puff of smoke. “Or you release the Heart captured,” The Emblem one disappeared unleashing a pink Heart that floated in the air between them.
“At the basic levels, the Heart is the only prize the Heartless seek, but at higher levels you find a vast diversity of motives. Some want to destroy, some want to feed, others want to save, and I...” He held out his hand as the pink Heart floated towards him. As it reached the center of his palm, his hand crushed the Heart as a malicious smile crossed his face as he watched Sho intensely. “I want all the secrets that each Heart holds.”
Ansem paused to let what he said sink in before speaking once more. “As for what I am…I am a mad researcher and the only one that the Heartless call master.”
He finished what he had to say and then let his hand drop back to his leg as he watched Sho with his intense eyes waiting to see just what the kid would do next.
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Post by minamimoto on May 9, 2013 21:48:08 GMT -5
Sho listened to Ansem's question and had to resist chuckling. Which he did very poorly at. The very concept was ludicrous to Sho. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Man, what a factoring hectopascal! You're seriously hilarious! That would imply ANYONE is a competition to ME! This supposed competition is garbage! CRUNCH! I'll add it to the heap." He cracked his knuckles for effect. He certainly believed he wasn't all talk. "Even if there were factors that had cubed their strength, points are meaningless to non-Reapers. And even if they were meaningful to them, that just means that I get to subtract all those zetta lovely points for myself. So let them! It'll just make it more fun when I erase them!"
Sho then listened to Ansem's explanation about the Heartless, who he was and what he wanted. He also got to see what Ansem looked like and his earlier theory that Ansem was a Reaper was more spot-on than he had guessed. Just like Reapers were more advanced Noise, Ansem seemed to be a more advanced Heartless. Sho also got the impression that this researcher was not just here because Sho erased some of his minions. He had a feeling that Ansem was looking to harvest a particular math nerd's Heart and wasn't doing so because he wanted to make Sho wouldn't immediately take his head off if he tried to attack. Which Sho would in .4 seconds.
"Quite the ambitious factor we have here. So, I guess you're not just here because I erased your fellow integers. Did you smell my zetta awesome Heart from where you were?" Sho smirked. He was sure the thought had crossed Ansem's mind. "Whatever. So... now that the numbers are known, time to solve for x. What do you want now, researcher? Somehow, I don't see you letting me go free without wanting to dissect me, eh?." Sho followed this with another one of his smirks, making it hard to tell whether he was joking or not.
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Post by deshitana6 on May 13, 2013 5:52:48 GMT -5
Ansem asked his question and got a horrible attempt on the boy's part to hold back a chuckle. Once more the boy's laughter filled the air as he opened his mouth and began to talk. As the boy spoke, Ansem's smirk deepened as the boy gave his opinion on the competition. He didn't see anyone as competition and said he'd get rid of anyone that dared to oppose him with ease. After pausing to make a demonstration of his words, the boy continued on confidently enough. To this, Ansem nodded his approval. Talk or not, he liked the way this kid was.
He didn't seemed to be afraid of the world and on top of that had so much confidence about himself that it would be quite interesting to see what would happen when the boy lost to someone more powerful than him. Sure, there were many out there that the boy could easily take out; however, Light was stubborn and the more powerful ones always stood in the way. The boy's trek would be a hard one if he was aiming to be become powerful, but of course Ansem did not warn the boy of this. No, he was sure the boy was intelligent enough to understand that basic rule. He knew he was no fool. In the end, all the boasting did was deepen the interest Ansem had in the boy. Deepened the consideration he had for the boy in his own scheme. Regardless of interest Ansem remained calm as he continued to watch the boy.
Following the boasting, the boy became quiet after asking his own set of questions and in turn got an explanation from the Dark Heart about the Heartless and following that, Ansem's purpose in life. He told the boy the half truth leaving out the other half of his motives as he always did and in turn he got another round of words from the boy.
As he listened, the Heartless nodded in agreement not a bit surprised at how sharp and spot on the boy was. It was true Ansem wanted his Heart, but right now all he wanted to do was see how well the boy worked out as a pawn. So when the boy posed his question, the Heartless chuckled amused at the wording as he watched the boy carefully with those strange gold eyes of his.
"Dissect?" he repeated and then shook his head as he stood. "No. My interest don't lie in such things. I rather see how things play out then worry about picking something apart for results best gained in other fashions. What I want is quite simple," he paused as a malicious glint came to his eyes. "The worlds and every thing in them is unbalanced. I want to fix that by erasing the warriors of Light that stand in my way; however, the Light is quite numerous making my job a bit tedious at times. You said you want to be strong, so I would like it if you would come with me and help out with erasing the Light. You can erase whoever you want, gain your strength, and become whatever you wish to be. As for myself, I'll simply be there to aid in turn. After all, a service for a service is a fair trade is it not? So what do you say?"
Ansem made his pitch and then patiently waited to see what Sho would do. The Heartless was beginning to enjoy this game. He couldn't wait to see what would happen next.
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Post by minamimoto on May 14, 2013 11:43:53 GMT -5
Sho listened to Ansem's explanation. So, he wasn't here to take his Heart. Instead, he was here to... see how events played out. Sho was starting to get a familiar feeling about this guy. Ansem was starting to remind him of Kitanji, the Conductor of the Reaper's Game. Good ol' Megs. Ansem then laid down his goals, which bored Sho almost to tears. He didn't much care about an unbalance of the worlds or Darkness and Light. Sho only cared about becoming more and more powerful. Then the subject of the conversation changed to Ansem's deal and Sho's earlier theory that Ansem reminded him of Kitanji was proven true. The deal was similar to his and Megs's working relationship, although Megs was a bit more laissez-faire. Sho thought about the deal, smirking a bit.
"Well... cooperation is garbage! But since I plan on erasing any integer that gets in my way, it's not like I'll be having to solve a different problem. Just as long as you don't get in my way." Sho then turned to his heap of Card Soldiers and smirked. "Tch... this world's boring me already. I'll let you deal with these hectopascals." Sho snapped his fingers and his Noise disappeared. "I'm outta this vector. Catch ya later, factor!" Sho then bent at the knees and jumped, flying up and out of the world, off to find suitable opponents to erase and more art to make.
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OoC: And then the KH universe quailed in fear of the team-up. =P I'll let you make another response, unless you wish to continue this, in which case I'll edit it.
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Post by deshitana6 on May 16, 2013 19:00:34 GMT -5
(And so they shall. We can ended here. Until next we meet. =D)
The boy heard him out despite seeming to be bored with his explanations; however, Ansem did not care about this. Whether or not someone paid attention to him or not was entirely up to them. After all, it wouldn’t be his fault if an important fact was lost along the way. He wouldn’t repeat himself. No instead he would watch as the inattention came back to bite the person or thing in the butt at a later time. After all, this is what he did – observed, researched, and devoured the useless ones in his endless plot to reach the ultimate end.
All that mattered in this conversation was if Sho agreed to his deal or not. It was this answer Ansem waited for as the boy thought and soon smirk and answer.
The boy agreed in his own way to deal before becoming tired of the area they were in. Dismissing his summons, Sho said he’d leave the world to the Heartless Leader before the child literally took flight and exited the world. As golden eyes looked up at the sky that peeked between the large blades of grass, a content smirk spread across the Heartless’s face as he secured a new toy.
Now it was time to see how long the toy would remain fun to have around. See how long it would be before he would crumble this one up and feed it to the Darkness. Yes. The path ahead was indeed going to be interesting. Hoping this new found toy would not disappoint, the Heartless let the Darkness fill him up and swallow him, turning his solid form into a mist that spread throughout Wonderland and drew hordes of Heartless to the unfortunate residents of the place.
Both parties have exited the thread. This thread has ended.
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