Missy Member

> >  > > I saw that coming. > > Think that makes me a slightly more epic person. -Hug-

> > She has many cuite-marks as she has boobs. > >  

She has many cuite-marks as she has boobs.

-Hug- Raddum :3

The girls empty response filled Ghost with....something. He did not know. Despair? He would not truly know if the feeling he felt right was despair, since he no longer had frame of reference, but still that was the closet word he could put on this empty hollow shell of an emotion. It was quite confusing for him, since he had....he thought...been a man of some discipline. Even for that very very lonely memory floating in his head he seemed to be a warrior of a true and noble calling yet the one recourse he truly card about was no unavailable to him. As the girl he spoke to charged deeper in to the fray, he started to zone out. He just stared up in to the sky, watching it, loosing track of the fight...no he lost more then just track of the fight. He lost track of everything However, one can not be feeble minded on the field of war, as he quickly noticed, with a damn Heartless ripped his ankle. As he stooped being zooned and launched back in to the reality of the situation he grabs his no-dachi and quickly slashes the heartless away. The strange thing is, it didn't rip where his komono or even slightly scratch it. It just hurt through it. Strange autonomy on these creatures of darkness. A quick roll on his back he now resumed to fight, this time however once again he wish why. What where they all doing here? And...wait He quickly sees a man being dragged of by the shadows, black and white hair on a very young body. Clearly if Ghost had no propose himself anymore, he would have to make a new one. _''BANZAI!!!!''_ he screams as he started to charge through the hordes of critters that stand before him and the boy, knocking them over as he ran with his long sword as a massive shield. His screaming voice hiding his own fear and insecurity as effectively as his fighting style. As he got closer, he jumped smashing two with a single fall of his sword. Quickly he scatters the heartless before without saying a word drags the boy up from the ground to his feet, looking at him somewhat coldly

Raddum...my freind See you soon Space Cowboy (PLease note, i be posting tomorrow)

> > XD Excuse me for not spelling like the pro i used to be > > R.I.P Missy's professionalism. > > It can have a grave right next to mine. > > The Pony-fanfic writer who made the legendary (I guess) Equestria divided next to a chicken loli. Flawless

> >He **doges** from one of the heartless as it hides in the floor before he has a chance to hit it back. > > Much swiftness, such evade. > >  XD Excuse me for not spelling like the pro i used to be

The first idea that sparks across the now once more function brain of the sleeping (?) warrior lying fallen on the ground is _''Get...up''_ With a jolt, and a skip the warrior rises from the ground, instincts replacing clear thought, as he picks up his massive O-Dachi and swings it straight down at a small heartless crushing it and cleaning it in half before it had a chance to react. Only after the intimidate danger has been silcesed by the blade of honour does the man replace himself over the furious beast that lives with in him _''...What...am...i?''_ A single phrase spoken in disbelief and without any sense of emotion, trying to recollect itself. Trying to pin down something...but all he has is one solitary memory. Something about a field...flowers...training...his sword...But nothing ells. No context, no logic, no what before or what after. Another heartless appears, almost as quickly as he cut down the other, So...Ghost...yes that was or is his name...Ghost quickly swings his sword backwards splashing the thing in-front of him easily. Finally he looks around....So much people here, and so much spread in both styles and weapons. And yet seemingly all fighting the shadows...his friends? Did he know them before...whatever happened that lead him here? He doges from one of the heartless as it hides in the floor before he has a chance to hit it back. It sneaks over to a girl, who uses a baseball bat as her weapon and sneaks up from behind. However, before it has a chance to stab her in the back with her claws, his sword crushes once more this foe. _''Where are we?''_ he asks the girl in the middle of the fighting

I be postning this eveing.