"He is having some sort of traumatic episode!" Mickey looked around, unsure of what to do and watched the distortions do all sorts of things. "I got no choice, I have to knock him out before this gets worse." Mickey summoned his keyblade and swung it at the back of Adds neck, attempting to knock him out.
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"Okay Add. Now, tell me what's got you so wound up. Why are you so scared, and what's that purple stuff? did a witch do this to you?" Mickey asked, curious about the boy's sudden appearance here.
(Okay, :D)
"Look, we get it. You're scared and suffering and paranoid. My name's Mickey, the king of a far-off world." Mickey began, trying to ease the tension. "Let's start with your name, and how you got here. Can you tell us that?" Mickey asked gently.
"Look, we get it. You're scared and suffering and paranoid. My name's Mickey, the king of a far-off world." Mickey began, trying to ease the tension. "Let's start with your name, and how you got here. Can you tell us that?" Mickey asked gently.
(Gotcha! sounds cool.)
Sora was now at a loss at what to do. Something bad was happening, and even the Witch of Time Crona couldn't stop it. He slowly sat up, looking around.
Everybody was now tense trying to fight these shadows off. Sora thought desperately, and thought hard. He didn't want to see this place end, he'd been given a mission and he'd finish it.
Sora's eyes open wide as he thought of something. "The heart..of a world.." This world, the Metaworld, or at least this version of it, had no heart. He remembered how Virgilia said some worlds were simply different. But if he could change that..maybe he could stabilize it's existence.
Sora closed his eyes..a tear drop went down his face. "Sorry Riku, Kairi..everyone. But..I'm gonna have to go for awhile again."
Summoning Oathkeeper, Sora, without heisitation, stabbed himself with the keyblade. His body dropped like a rock as his Keyblade disappeared. At the last second, Sora gave ownership of the Kingdom Key to Battler.
His heart floated from his body. A bright golden and yellow light shined from it..then the heart disappeared. It had fused with the Metaworld, becoming the world's heart.
The effects of the timeline erasure were undone by Sora's efforts, at least for now. "Crona..find the culprit..I will protect this place even if it means I have to do this." Sora's voice echoed.
Sora's sheer pure heart banished the shadows away from the Metaworld the moment his heart fused with it. At least for the time being. Somehow this had worked, and Sora's body lay on the ground, eyes shut.
Ownership of the keyblade was now Battler's.
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Mickey had a sad look on his face. He slowly approached the boy, so as to not scare him. "Hey..what's wrong?" Mickey spoke softly. "How did you get here? and why are you crying?"
Sora was now at a loss at what to do. Something bad was happening, and even the Witch of Time Crona couldn't stop it. He slowly sat up, looking around.
Everybody was now tense trying to fight these shadows off. Sora thought desperately, and thought hard. He didn't want to see this place end, he'd been given a mission and he'd finish it.
Sora's eyes open wide as he thought of something. "The heart..of a world.." This world, the Metaworld, or at least this version of it, had no heart. He remembered how Virgilia said some worlds were simply different. But if he could change that..maybe he could stabilize it's existence.
Sora closed his eyes..a tear drop went down his face. "Sorry Riku, Kairi..everyone. But..I'm gonna have to go for awhile again."
Summoning Oathkeeper, Sora, without heisitation, stabbed himself with the keyblade. His body dropped like a rock as his Keyblade disappeared. At the last second, Sora gave ownership of the Kingdom Key to Battler.
His heart floated from his body. A bright golden and yellow light shined from it..then the heart disappeared. It had fused with the Metaworld, becoming the world's heart.
The effects of the timeline erasure were undone by Sora's efforts, at least for now. "Crona..find the culprit..I will protect this place even if it means I have to do this." Sora's voice echoed.
Sora's sheer pure heart banished the shadows away from the Metaworld the moment his heart fused with it. At least for the time being. Somehow this had worked, and Sora's body lay on the ground, eyes shut.
Ownership of the keyblade was now Battler's.
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Mickey had a sad look on his face. He slowly approached the boy, so as to not scare him. "Hey..what's wrong?" Mickey spoke softly. "How did you get here? and why are you crying?"
Bumping!
I am a huge fan of Inazuma Eleven and would like to conduct a roleplay with any known fans on this site. I am looking for someone knows about this series, played the game(s), and maybe additionally watched a lot of the Anime.
NOTE: I have not seen GO yet, and are only on episode 65 of the original series. However, if you wish to have the plot being post-original series, we can talk about it.
The basic idea I have is that the series would take place in another small fictional town in Japan, where a group of kids get together to play soccer and eventually go on adventures and stuff.
If any of this interests you, please reply to this thread, or shoot me a pm. Thanks!
NOTE: I have not seen GO yet, and are only on episode 65 of the original series. However, if you wish to have the plot being post-original series, we can talk about it.
The basic idea I have is that the series would take place in another small fictional town in Japan, where a group of kids get together to play soccer and eventually go on adventures and stuff.
If any of this interests you, please reply to this thread, or shoot me a pm. Thanks!
"Noooo!!" Sora jumped in front of Battler, taking the full brunt of her attacks. "...I..urgh.." Sora fell back from the pain, laying on the ground.
"Battler..forget about me..you can still win this..you just have to believe you can..anything's possible..when you believe..I have to protect you..so don't give up.." Sora said. "Use..my Keyblade..it has..unlimited potential in the right hands..use it..wisely.."
Sora's Kingdom Key floated over to Battler. "Do it..the Keyblade..will guide you.."
Sephiroth continued watching the butterflies. "I am nearing completion, observor. If you have an interest in this girl, I suggest you strike now."
"Battler..forget about me..you can still win this..you just have to believe you can..anything's possible..when you believe..I have to protect you..so don't give up.." Sora said. "Use..my Keyblade..it has..unlimited potential in the right hands..use it..wisely.."
Sora's Kingdom Key floated over to Battler. "Do it..the Keyblade..will guide you.."
Sephiroth continued watching the butterflies. "I am nearing completion, observor. If you have an interest in this girl, I suggest you strike now."
Okay, I'll see you then.
Sora sighed in relief as he saw his statement still held up. Now it was simply up to Battler, as he was merely the support.
Sephiroth looked around at the butterflies. "...It's rude to interrupt other people without warning." he said to seemingly no one. He was nearly done transferring his cells into her.
Sephiroth looked around at the butterflies. "...It's rude to interrupt other people without warning." he said to seemingly no one. He was nearly done transferring his cells into her.
"Gaah!" The beam struck Sora, sending him flying into a wall. "That., hurt." Sora pulled himself out of the wall. "The culprit is..someone disguised as another person? if it can't be someone we just think up now, what if it was..just someone you already know acting like another person all along?"
"You will take my cells, and then I will have my way with your body. Embrace me." Sephiroth said creepily.
"You will take my cells, and then I will have my way with your body. Embrace me." Sephiroth said creepily.
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