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| [F] Sneaking Through the Grass | |
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| Topic Started: Jan 21 2010, 04:27 AM (929 Views) | |
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Feb 5 2010, 03:05 AM Post #51 |
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Terra did not answer, but she stopped mumbling. No darkness held her, but her mind had been broken. She stared up at Xion, her catatonic eyes seemed to gaze no farther than her nose, as if she was blind. They appeared to be inside some contorted maze built within a tree, as it ran up, down, sideways, in loops, and in confusing ways that defined logic and gravity. A large chamber--with sunlight, the sky peering through a great hollow!--came into view after almost fifteen minutes of running. A single dark figure stood in the hole. Its eyes shone orange, slitted pupils staring at him. It ruffled its feathers in preparation, looking as if it sighed. |
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| Xion | Feb 5 2010, 06:40 AM Post #52 |
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Xion growled. "Out of my way." He said, placing Terra down for a moment. "I've already had a bad day, and I don't want things to get any worse." He stated. Without his Maul, he'd have to rely on his fists, feet and his spines. This might be harder than he thought.... |
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Feb 6 2010, 07:36 PM Post #53 |
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The bird--an owl, another Chaos damned owl--churred lightly, a purring laugh that drove an icy dagger into Xion's heart. It produced nigh-uncontrollable terror, but it ended quickly, those orange eyes piercing the distance. "Do you really think you can do anything to stop us?" he asked, lighting down softly on the floor of the hollow. The opening was almost twelve feet off the ground. As he got closer, his species became obvious: he was a barn owl. His large, disc-shaped face seemed to glow in the ambiance of the morning (or afternoon) sun, no flecks of black or brown visible besides his odd-colored eyes and beak. Some of the feathers on his back and wings stood out against the brown, a sparkling rainbow of gold and silver. |
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| Xion | Feb 7 2010, 08:42 PM Post #54 |
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"I defeated Seven didn't I? That at least slowed you down. I may not be the one to truly stop you, but I'll do everything in my power to delay your plans for this world. A great man once said, 'The world is a fine place and worth the fighting for.' I agree with one of those things. It's up to you to figure out which." He said, trying to think of how he would get through the hole. He could run up the wall, but carrying Terra? He doubted he could. He was strong, but still, the speed required to do so would be canceled out by Terra's weight. He'd need more momentum, more speed to make it up there. He could try to use the owl as a spring, but he doubted it would stand still while he tried to do that. "Do you think you can do anything to stop me? I've been a thorn in your side since my defection, and you can't touch me in my current condition." |
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Feb 8 2010, 12:09 AM Post #55 |
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He laughed again, this time more haughtily and using his full voice. "On the contrary..." He held up something in his right hand, his finger feathers splaying out from the length of his arm. It was a gem, a very familiar gem. It was shaped like a Chaos Emerald, a weird energy radiating from it. Just staring at it seemed to drain that unnatural Chaos Energy that radiated through Xion's body, to a point. "Seeing that you are of little consequence, I shall tell you a few things. A few select things. Seven was a pawn--no more, no less. Robotnik was the only being truly capable of getting in our way--no, I won't tell you how. First, we forced Seven to get rid of all of his past forces. Second, we had him remove the Death Egg from the scene--no, I won't tell you why. And last, we had him create the Shadow Emerald--and again, no, I won't tell you why. You defeating him removed one step in the process for us. Several, actually. Removing Seven from his powertrip was about the nicest thing you could have done, but you also managed to get the Warvcyba out of hiding. Now that we know who he is, we can dispatch him as well. Perhaps you would take care of him, too, hrrrm?" He churred again.
Edited by Fission, Feb 8 2010, 12:09 AM.
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| Xion | Feb 8 2010, 12:35 AM Post #56 |
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Xion's eyes widened. "No....." He muttered. Feeling the energy drain from him, he started to fall into despair. The fact that his memories had come back, had reminded him how new he was to emotions, and these were stronger than anything he had felt since his rebirth. Echeon... was in trouble, and it was Xion's fault. Seven's destruction had only helped these... bastards... and Xion.... was the source of their pleasure. How could he fight against this? He fell to his knees, holding his head in rage and anguish. How could he have let himself become a pawn of the darkness? How could have let all this happen? He could he call himself a soldier of Chaos, if he was actually a pawn of the darkness? He started to realize why Terra had submitted. Her mind, compared to his, was weak, but.. she had realized the futility of fighting something that cannot be destroyed. The darkness could never really be destroyed.... Xion closed his eyes, trying to think of something. Something that could cheer him up. Something that could give him courage, strength, speed... ANYTHING that could help him at all. But... nothing. He was losing his will to fight. His will to live. His drive to defy the darkness. |
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Feb 9 2010, 06:22 AM Post #57 |
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No hope could reach him through the vile haze that surrounded the High Order's headquarters. Chaos's distant voice was blurred and unrecognizable, save for the amplified sound of his own voice that it was made of. A darker set of voices--thirteen unique voices, one of them told him--whispered words of despair, Xion's strong mind able to resist their influence. Terra, on the other hand, could not. Compared to a near-biological son of Chaos, Terra was a peon, a peasant, a commoner unable to comprehend the greater forces of the universe. "Face it, Son of Chaos. You are going to die here, as is she. Your collective memories will be added to the Vortex of Mephisto, adding more experience and knowledge for Dark Chaos to grow more powerful. Your bodies will be turned into nourishment for this great tree, which absorbs the sun and turns it not into fresh air but miasma, which will soon pour out over the world. The dark times are coming, and you will be the first stepping stone! Oh, the irony of it all!" The barn owl once again laughed heavily, the Shadow Emerald reacting to his laughter by pulsating in time. |
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| Xion | Feb 9 2010, 03:58 PM Post #58 |
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The despair consuming Xion, he soon saw the truth of what he was facing. Darkness could never be destroyed. No matter how long one fought it, it could never be destroyed like Xion had hoped. He had so much to live for. Meeting Nox again, Tiny.... Dilla... Echeon.. He wanted to fall in love, he wanted to be recognized for the things he had done... He wanted so much. And all that was gone now. If he was to live... He had no choice. "Wait....I'd be much more useful as a soldier. I'll.... work for Dark Chaos." He said, giving in. What little sanity he had left, was just a whisper in the back of his mind now, whatever hope he had, was there with it. "I'm pretty sure that Dark Chaos wouldn't give up a chance like this, to take someone like me into the fold..." He continued. Then his sense of defiance kicked in. "But I have ONE condition. I'm sure Dark Chaos will be willing to accept it....If he isn't, then consider yourself cannon fodder." He said. He may have had no hope, but rage... he had plenty of that. Edited by Xion, Feb 9 2010, 04:42 PM.
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Feb 10 2010, 01:46 AM Post #59 |
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After listening to Xion with a blank face, the bird's eyes lit up with manic glee. "Ha! Ha ha! You think we would use you! You are corrupt. You are Chaos incarnate. We have no use of you, save your memories and body mass. Both of you will die." A shadowy tendril whipped out from the arm clutching the Shadow Emerald, striking forward. It stopped abruptly in front of Xion, splattering outward as if he were covered by some sort of force field. The tendril attacked several times, even enveloping him entirely, before giving up and whipping back into the owl's hand. "It figures that such a cowardly deity would give his son protection. Ah, well, I will just have to tear you apart with my own talons." He stepped forward across the large hollow, the claws of his feet tack-tack-tacking against the wood.
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| Xion | Feb 10 2010, 02:11 AM Post #60 |
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Xion growled. "So be it. You've chosen your fate, as well as the fate of your master. You spurned my help.... And you'll never get it." He said, standing up. His rage was starting to consume him now. "Now, feel the power, of CHAOS!" He yelled, running around the owl as fast as he could. Running faster and faster, he was trying to create a whirlwind, trying to suck the air away from him. What he'd do next?....Xion wasn't sure. |
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