Well congradufuckingwelldone people... you sure no how to change a topic completely...UGH the only people who were supposed to be in here from the start were Pinky and Lenneth...and since that was the perfect combo for talking about BRINGING ME BACK TO LIFE!! I wasn't too worried about xemnas joining since well...ive been one of the biggest hurdles to getting power...

But when everyone and their fucking dogs join it kinda ruins the plot of the topic. HA this was going to be my revival post ive been working on this fucking plot idea for about 3 weeks now but no since you dont know what fucking private means its now ruined.

Azumi...Yea....your a fucking attention whore topic stealing idiot...Just because its not about you doesn't mean you have to make it about you..something ARE NOT JUST ABOUT YOU. LIKE THIS . SINCE it just had LENNETH'S NAME...that usually means LENNETH ONLY..Now if someone would had PMd you...then thats a tad different...at least you would have a reason to return to where YOU GOT FUCKING CURSE to begin with. IF you have not noticed....YOUR RUINING THE CONTINUITY OF THE FUCKING TOPIC IT DOESNT TAKE SOMEONE 6 FUCKING HOURS TO WALK FROM ONE PART OF A ROOM TO THE FUCKING OTHER...SO WHY THE FUCK IS EVERYONE ASLEEP AND HOW THE FUCK IS IT MIDNIGHT ALREADY!...SERIOUSLY...STAY THE FUCK OUT OF SOMETHING THAT ISNT YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS. THIS MEANS I HAVE TO WAIT TWO MORE FUCKING WEEKS TO BRING IN MY PLOT IDEA...GOOD FUCKING GOING...HOW THE FUCK IS IT POSSIBLE FOR A LONE FUCKING PERSON TO STOP CUT OF SITE PROGRESS BY THEMSELVES..WELL looks like you made it fucking work...CONGRATS!

Antonio, you don't have to be such a dick. She asked, I said yes. If you're gonna yell at someone, yell at me. I know you can't stand her, but you have GOT to get over it. She's here to RP, just like the rest of us, so get over it.

You know I love you, but you need to RELAX.

He was glad to see Pinky Rose enter. She seemed to calm him down and he was at peace with her. She had showed him such kindness and hospitality and his respect was due to her. He turned, facing Madam Rose and bowed.

"I'm glad that you have come Madam."

She spoke the words, "don't trust Xemnas". He at this point was sure that he wasn't of good nature. Madam Rose then proceeded to tell them the story of the great war and the events thereof. It was a sad tale, one of great despair and tragedy. Atlas walked over and sat beside her, his curiosity was now peaked. He continued to listen to her words, each one with their own meaning and importance.

"So it seems that Xemnas isn't one just seeking answers...he is one of darkness. But he wasn't always that way?"

Atlas hoped that he wouldn't seem like he was attempting to pry into Madam Rose's personal business or life, he was genuinely curious.

Azumi silently accepted the rose, nodding her head slowly, still thinking of what state Rose was in, for that had bothered her before she fell asleep. Smiling slightly, the girl wrote, "Thank you." There was a pause, then she continued, "I wonder how Rose is doing...if this Biscuits can be brought back, I wonder what state he'll be in..."

Just then, Rose appeared, making Azumi relieved, even more so that she seemed to be okay physically. Then, the woman had began to tell her story, and Azumi listened without saying anything, only thinking, Her life hasn't been easy at all...I feel for her, but that is the past...is there any way I can ease her current pains? The halfling pondered over this a while and waited until Rose was finished with her tale, taking in her advice, trying to gather different lessons from it.

Azumi heard Atlas speak, so she waited calmly for him to finish, then she cleared her throat, writing, "Um...excuse me Rose...if there is indeed any way to...get Biscuits back...I'll heal him, if it calls for that...I'd even...give my life for him to make you smile again, if it came to that...I mean no intrusion of your matters, I only wish to see you happier...I'm sorry for stumbling in on the first place, if you want me to leave, I will." She dipped her head down deeply, showing respect toward the woman before her.

(right ignoring the other actions we can continue this still so ill take it from the part where lenneth sealed the people in the area.)

Elsewhere out side of the castle Zarame stood waiting around. It seemed Lenneth was the perfect person to go to in order to keep things calmed down. His magic was more than formidable. Zarame cracked a small smile under the bondage like wrappings of his body and face. The reaper enjoyed the acting of the heartless king. Death held his scythe around his body as it oozed around as if it was a living extension of him his arms crossed around him as he thought about the next move that would happen next. 'How would these people handle the next turn of events?' his mind wrapped around the ideas and thoughts of what would happened during this next turn of events. Will Jet return or will he stick to his current "life". Zarame enjoyed the mortal life for its moments. He could see why Jet liked drinking it was pretty fun. The taste of some of the drinks he would order were a little rough for his tongue but over all he enjoyed the liquor. Snapping back to his regular mind Zarame flapped his wings up and flew higher in to the air to watch from farther up.

"I should be starting anytime now"

(short but its just to get things started back up)

(Moving on for before I came into the room)

Leading his friend into the room just outside the normal residents of those that chose to stay inside to study, inside with the gate slowly opening to reveal a semi- open space filled with house hold furniture more belong more so to the living room setting, really this was more of a lobby waiting from opened with a second cup shop and tables for people with wireless internet to abuse the free net. Though Lenneth managed to kick them all out for her to use this room for a while as well get brand named coffee for free by making it herself. Hoping she was a little more stable the La Vaeas had to plan further into this whole event, it was still quite confusing to grasped with normal sense but it was real and he had accept that. The main issue at hand was the demon’s realm being active with the MPC’s seal gone. Of course that was the realm that was unshared with anyone but the one that had a demon lord under his command. It won’t be easy to keep this balance in check without any real knowledge of what he was doing. Making sure the water guardian was safe and comfily he went on to continue this new task. Walking up to her then kneeling down so the two of them were on equal height as to look more caring rather then he over towering, “ Rose hun I’ll be going to exam the demon that started this, you can remain here and rest” his voice soft and caring then standing up towards the door in order to politely leaving instead of vanishing all of a sudden. Slowly making his way to the door still ponder on the course of action as he hands reached for the door handle.

((....right.))

"Okay..." Rose breathed quietly, nestling back down into the chair she'd been sitting in earlier, with a blanket. "Be careful Lenneth...."

((short, running out of battery.))

Lenneth tried to give an claim expression of relief and comfort to his friend but in all honestly lying to her in such a state would do close to nothing but giving her a chance to peek into a little joy. However despite the logic behind it Lenny still tried make it sound like things were better then they were, still smiling and putting his hand on hear shoulder then saying “ Don’t worry hun everything will be alright…” his voiced trailed off uncounsiucely as he knew very well there was much darer need to repair the damage to her heart and the surrounding events that just transpired. At first Lenneth had hoped to go to the town and see this demon or any of its remains for shelf but soon after hearing the story of the female and the big daddy flying off with any true evidence this would be a daunting task. By now even the blood socked tiles of the street would have been cleaned and polished with the town’s services which was the last and only lead left he had with this whole thing. Rose was far for any condition to help out with this investigation even though she and the young man that came with her were the only true witness to this beast’s power. He should have been more cooperative then her at the moment, better to find out then do nothing at all. Rose was safe alone by the looks of it, her mental state seemed to have claim down greatly after learning the MCP was still lingering in creation some were, still she was no doubt pondering how to get to him in such a form but for now she was ok. Lenneth believed his gal would find a way to keep her spirit strong, there was little doubt she was a strong warrior but as a good friend he had even more faith in her as a tough person with a strong will. With a bowing farewell and one last look into her eyes with his own kind blue’s and a slight nod motion of his head the La Vaeas walked slowly away with his model gait towards the main door still pondering on the course of action that would be best to take.

He hoped this Atlas was in a far better condition to be able to help with the investigation then rose was, there was also a story of that black knight being in the same area so after which Lenny may need to go find this one as well. Making his way towards the person though the door of the other room there was a cold sensation chilling past his spine just as he turned the door knob, his bodily already instinctual twisted metal just as the sensation fell before the senses, it was already too late hold back opening the door as the normality of habit kicked in with not even a macro second to hinder with rational thought. What he saw just as the crack opened to the other side only confirmed what he had just feared appeared inside his world. A being that existed outside the laws of their world, one beyond the concept of light or darkness, a true demon of the twilight hell. Lenneth had full awareness of the danger as being engulfed in their world once with Jet but this one seemed to have the same level of power as asura the demon lord they were sent capture. This was a bad station to be in as he was totally caught off guard looking into the monster with his own eyes and its own glaring straight in the dead center of his. Already his reaction called for a better area in which to do battle in, one less confining then a simply dorm. The living matter of his castle though reelected to leave such a beast to endanger his master obeyed the silent order as such the space shifted soon from their room into a training arena, the three of them now stuck in a confined space to protect his world and the surrounding others. Lenneth did not have time to dis including the guardian as it this was called for immediate action. From the looks of this beast that was breathing breath to breath with the La Vaeas he would have no time to foucs a new location for the torn madain

A hulking flesh colored beast stood out side of the castle as it prowled around. Its large body made it walk on all fours as it hunted for its next prey. It was able to sniff out a few people as it stood waiting around for an opportunity to feast on its victims. The hunter demon walked around waiting as it noticed the door opening for the Lord of the realm to exit as it crouched down and pounced right in front of the heartless prince. Pulling back one of its massive arms it swung forward in an attempt to lock its claw to his chest. The hunters as they are called in the twilight hell realm. Have almost little to no civil skills. Able to speak and work in groups is something not uncommon with them however they don't do it much do to their primal instincts of eat everything that is eatable. These monstrosities are very strong physically and defensively. Speed wise they are like a cheetah able to use large bursts of speed in a chase for its prey. The beast also has a sixth sense that lets it see blood or bio essence from other beast if seeing normally is impossible. Its hunting skills are unsurpassed in the twilight hell realm. Located mostly in the deeper parts of the realm where more of the feral beast lurk. Another danger with these beast are there immunity to most magics. Do to their harsh environment it will be at sometimes where it will actually feast on the raw magic springs that are sometimes found. Do to its diet of meat and magic that makes this beast such a strong capable demon. The rank for this demon is A one of the strongest ones in the realm of the Hellish Twilight.

Zarame watched above as the beast prowled around. He felt a strong presence. It was the S demon that had beaten down Jet with ease. It was floating right behind Zarame. Silently the being hovered close to death. Zarame just chuckled.

"If you think your going to step in you better think twice."

The Angelic demon halted where it was. As it turned back around and started to leave. If it would join the fight now. Then Zarame would have to fight too. That would be no good since he was feeling a tad lazy and not really in the mood to dirty his scythe. Besides he knew he wouldn't leave the fight unscratched. One of the high level demons just so happen to show up as a hunter appears. Some thing was definitely going on in the Hell. Jet's disappearance really set the demons off. Missing there master was something all demons wished to a degree. Leaving the realm in Jet's hands was his mother's idea. It was a good way to learn his powers more. However since he went and protected the girl Arianne...again. His body was badly wounded and he was killed to a degree. He's more or less in event horizon. The in between of life and death doing Zarame's role of death while his mother reworks his strings. Well he was one to keep his promise to protect her. He even left his scarf with her. Something else was in it but Zarame couldn't figure it out. So waiting and watching was the only thing he could do for now. He probably would get punched in the face by Jet if the girl got hurt or anyone else for that fact. The reaper used his powers to mask his presence better along with the area where Lenneth was fighting the hunter.

The hunter reared back on to its two legs as it gave out a roar like screech. A pinkish orange fog billowed out of its mouth as it covered the area. The fog stuck to anything it touched sending impulses to the targets body blocking its connection to its mana. Basically Lenneth who was the only one that was around the fog was now blocked from using his strongest magics against the already magic resistant monster.

"You smell...good."

The Hunters voice was a growl like noise in the deepest part of its throat. It drooled in anticipation for its meal.

The mist entering his body and workings is devastating effects to the spell weaver of the darkness without such much as time to fully understand it himself as only action could be called for this initial incidence facing such a foe face to face after being so caught off guard. It was a mere chocking breath at first tined with the color of lilac and the aroma of a rotted meat that was left for years at a time before begin eaten whole by the worms. It was almost too much to handle for his stomach but so he adapted, took it like a man and payed no mind to it as he leaped back a good distance of half a meter back as fast as his crappy speed would allow his acrobatics. Checking in the whole while the abdominal muscles flexing and twisting in a rotation from the flip onto the correct position for his landing to face the vile man beast with no direction of angles. A mere straight line point is where he intend his eagles eyes to set their sights between him, the space between them and foul looking monster, focusing so much attention to the foe itself the La Vaeas failed to notice any effects on his body rather then the great dislike of this being just by taste of breath. Raising his arm and opening the fingers outward with the palm facing out at the hunter. Lenneth had no idea what to expect but he knew very well to not hold back a single Ouse of his power on pity or observation, it was all or nothing now as this was a danger that couldn’t not show anything but brutally. Concentration all that he could into a attack he was about to unlash on hell of a spell that would only blow up half his home, but something was the matter as hard he tried not matter the method only he knew the flow inside him would not obey, nor mental nor word of mouth would work. Even so far as pushing his mind to the point of straining it enough that it caused in uncontrolled surges of darkness to back fire on his body in painfully spurts that looked as though he over overloading sparks of black that traveled all over his body.

It very frustrating to find this lack of control now of all times when he needed his powers the most, soon there was doubt of his own ability from the fear itself that was screened on his mind from Biscuit’s death. If a monster like this was able to take him down...what chance did the La Vaeas alone. This was just a reflects of his own inner doubt, foreshadowing past his out together emergence he had to wear during times of crisis with others. Now it was just his own life on the line and that of close friend, his confidence shaking and his powers sealed not by his own doing but now thinking it was that shaking Lenneth stood to his best stance with the eyes of doubt with his fist raised and in front holding on his guard and the first miscounting of the battle, close range confrontation so soon with his limited stamina and even worse defence ability. Second error allowing the foe strike first with no real interference just and just acting like a helpless child hoping the terror would go away on its own.

(cough jes cough)

((*snort* Bwa huh? .-.))

Pinky's watch went off, awaking her instantly. She'd fallen asleep in the armchair, and she rubbed sleep from her eyes. The girl noted that there were still no tears. Good...she'd promised Jet she wouldn't cry. Rose glanced at her watch, and noticed that her friend from Agrahbah, Prince, was trying to call her. With a sigh, the Guardian pressed the button on her watch, and spoke into the face.
"Hello Prince."
"Oh, sorry to interrupt," replied the sand-rat sarcastically, "I just thought you'd want to know that I got to Twilight Town okay. I'm waiting for you, you know. I can't just sit here. It's either we get to business, OR, I scat. I have lots of other things I could be doing right now."
"You mean like that girl in the bar," Arianne told him, with a hint of jealousy.
"Do I detect a jealous face?"
"No," Pinky told him hotly, "I just don't want you doing anything stupid...erm, more stupid than usual."
"Hardy har." The man on the other end coughed, and continued. "Well, you better hurry the hell up."
"I'm busy," she snapped, without realizing it was because of Jet she was feeling so miserable, "Stop bitching to me about your problems Prince...I have some of my own right now."
There was quiet for a long time, and Prince finally spoke.

"I got it, you're still PMSing about your husband and your daughter, got it, but did you ever consider that you're not the only one with problems? You keep forgetting I lost someone important too. Don't snap at me like you're the only one."
With that, he hung up, and Pinky was alone.

That's when she felt it...the presence of something eerily dark....moreover, a different type of Dark power that was similar to this universe's...but different. This thing, whatever it was, existed in another plane.......and it obviously wasn't friendly. Something else caught her attention; the scent of Lenneth, not far from this presence. Something was wrong....and so the Guardian stood up, strapped her shield tighter around her arm, and began to walk downstairs to the Main Terrace.

If this thing is from another demension, it'd be a good idea to check it out...


((short battery running low,.....again!))

The low growl of the beast could be felt and heard around the area of the dark prince. The beast readied to pounce on Lenneth. Crunching down on his legs, the beast used its legs to propel itself towards on to the Heartless prince. While in the air the beast seemed to pick of speed from its weight and lose some distance as it landed close to Lenneth but not on top of him. Growing inches from Lenneth's face as its harsh breath that smelt of rotting flesh and curdled blood. Slobber dripped out of the foul demons mouth as its lips quivered. As a closer inspection indicated. The best was not only blind but did not seem to have any nostrils. The hollow sockets where its eyes where supposed to be had blood flowing out of the beast body. Giving out another loud roar as the blood and slobber shot out towards the Heartless prince's face. The hunter wound his club like fist for good swat at the Prince. If hit Lenneth would feel the blunt like fist of the beast with a very hard smack from it. The best is an extremely strong demon able to give even the strongest of warriors a nice broken bone. For the heartless prince it wouldn't break a bone but it would leave him with a sore spot for a while.


(The Hunter >.>)

(short but not a lot could be done with the beast for now xD)

The demon beast making a break for the dark prince as in his state he allowed to strike the first blow, pouncing like feline hunter with great speed inching towards him. It didn’t crash into his body like the crouching fighter was expect as he started to brace himself, soon to meet the monster face to face as he breathed its revolting breaths and organs juices in front of his face with no any manners or hold bars back against he amount he didn’t seem to need. Even that beastly roar was a little much as this foul monster should have known some humanly traits, lenny made some quick mental notes as his analytical eyes scanned every feature he was managed to be thrown in to his sights from the leaping hunter. The noiseless fiend that he saw was already speculated to be immune to air born path ways of the poisons though for the La Vaeas that did n’t matter much as his were absorbed into the skin, he would need to remember that even in his fear. The hunter swing fast with his strength aiming to his side that now the La Vaeas putting up his guard with both arms and his bone like tail at the outer in case of need to any blades or sharp ends of that club. But the force was enough to thrust the boy hurling wall holding his shoulder as the force traveled though as a painfully spot, thankfully though the skin was not broken just their will be nasty bruise where he was hit. Flying at uncontrollable speed all the boy could do was flap the wings at his sides to try and maintain some control before being crushed by the side of the room, he was unable to fully stop the force but he managed to slow his momentum enough to have some influence of how he landed with two spins of his torso. His feet accepting then impact and shattering the unite of the stone wall as he pushed back the force and sent himself soaring off back towards the demon. Lenneth was unsure of how to properly battle the fiend but with his magic sealed the only thing left to do was physical brute. The incoming heartless outstretching his left arm with his fingers curled and his palm outward extended trying to strike upward the chin or normal human location of that human part at the hunter. If it connected he was sure to get even more recoiling pain from the levelled playing flied between them in strength. After which the dark prince hopped to send the foe hurling upward even a little before grabbing on top his legs and swinging the monster around into a throbbing toss across the area.