Organization XIII - Convergence of Reality [Started / Not Accepting]

[Skuldur]

OOC: How is Vexen an S-Class mage, when Axel who one-shotted him is not?

 

Vexen isn't powerful enough to be S-Class. =/

[The Warden]

OOC: No OOC only posts, I also changed him to Alchemist, hell, if he can create semi-life why the hell not? Besids, Vexen is more magically inclined in 358/2 Days. Also, Axel one-shotted him because he was weak from the fight with Sora and Vexen is ice, Axel is fire, get the idea?

 

Out the back of the guild hall was a garden, wonderfully well kept. Creeper vines gew upon a large wooden arch, small bunches of fruit clinging for life despite the effects of gravity. Marluxia, despite his nature, loved to garden, it was his natural affinity with flowers that did it. He kept several rose bushes near the back, away from prying eyes. A hedgewall keeps peering eyes away from several fruit trees, including a Paopu Fruit tree that he had painstakingly grown. Using a black hankerchief, Marluxia wiped away some sweat form his brow as he had finished planting some new flowers, tulips to be precise. 'Those will be lovely in due time' he remarked happily.

[Skuldur]

OOC: S-Class mages are the cream of the crop, the best in the Guild. The only ones would be Xemnas, Roxas, Saix (perhaps), Zexion and maybe Marluxia.

 

Vayne walked down the almost empty halls of Chaos Guild. The Dark Guild that had the collection of the most powerful villains in all of creation. Vayne didn't talk to just anyone, though. He brushed his long black hair from his face as he walked up the stairs. He looked around and saw that a few of the higher ranking members were gathered.

"What's on the agenda today?" He asked as he casually sat down in his chair.

 

Looking around, he noticed that 2 of the members were missing. He put his fist against his mouth and wondered "Where are Ultimecia and Mateus?"

 

OOC: Ultimecia x Mateus shipping FTW! xD

[Infinitus]

Sephiroth sat in his usual chair at the Chaos Guild, and noticed Vayne walking in the door, unexpectedly. After being at the meeting an hour early, you never really expect anyone to come after a while, because of the length of the wait. One leg was crossed over the other, and both hands rest on the hand rests of his chair, as his head faced almost downward, and his eyes looked up, giving an insane look to his appearance. He replied in a indifferent tone "Who knows what they are doing. They apparently are always 'busy', doing who knows what. To be quite honest, I'd rather not picture the situation."

[Amethyst Phoenix]

From the pinnacle of his seat, the highest of the circle of thirteen alabaster-hued thrones, Xemnas seemed to ponder Roxas' query.

 

He was the only one who could gather the hearts the Organization needed. There was no other option, at least until the project was complete.

 

"Friends....." he began in his usual slow, pensive tone. "While your tasks may seem insignificant at times, rest assured that every effort expended, no matter how small, is of the utmost importance to our ends."

 

After a brief pause that seemed an eternity, Xemnas opened his eyes. "I ask that you continue to complete your missions to the best of your abilities. The Organization rewards diligence."

 

As he finished his statement, he extended a gloved hand, and deliberately spread his palm. A minute, swirling vortex of darkness materialized in Roxas' hand, eventually stabilizing into a dark globe for moment, before receding in the same whirlpool like state it had entered in.

 

Upon its fading, Roxas found a small, wooden stick. Turning it over revealed the word "WINNER" printed on the back, flanked by two stars.

 

"I believe that will suffice." concluded Xemnas, departing in much the same way the stick had made its entrance.

[Nexev]

"Crossover squad.

 

The darkest scariest guild of badassery to ever be badass enough to have not one, but twice have the word badass mention in their description.

 

Wait never mind it was three times. That's just how awesome we are.

 

These 5 people control half of the entire guild underworld, the other half is controlled by Chaos Guild.

 

As of now they are plotting, but what? WHAT?"

 

"Water Flan! You zetta-son of a digit, turn of that tape recorder!" Sho screamed at Water Flan.

 

Water Flan, who was talking into a tape recorder to pass the time, looked at Sho angriely.

 

"Well excuse me for being bored. What else is thier to do?"

 

 

 

ooc: I'm updating crossover squad. While Sho and WF stay; Dr Nefarious is wind, Earth is Jim the pebble, and Sanji is Fire.

 

Because I could.

 

Edit my characters accordingly.

[Skuldur]

Vayne stared for a moment at the One-Winged Angel. Then he looked down and replied with a simple "I suppose."

 

The Master wasn't around today. Apparently he had to attend a meeting of the Dark Guild leaders. Vayne thought it was ridiculous that such a gigantic brute could be called their leader. Vayne himself had much more experience and was the perfect candidate, at least in his opinion.

 

"Sephiroth?" He asked with a soft voice.

"Why is it that you have such a large sword? Is it perhaps to make up for the lack of something else?

[The Warden]

Vexen stared at the item offered to Roxas and he cackled. 'The master is unusually generous today' he chuckled. He meshed his fingers together and rested his head on them. 'But I have something that might be more worthwhile. I have been studying upon your keyblade, known as the kingdom key, and have learned of how changing the keychain augments the power it possesses. I am currently designing weapon extensions known as 'gear' for both you and everyone in the organization, err, guild' he announced. 'No no, you can thank me later with your praise and adoration' he added with a sweep away hand gesture.

[Skuldur]

Axel looked down upon Vexen. The man had a superiority complex. He was one of the weakest in all of the Organization and yet he acted like he was one of the most powerful.

 

"I don't need anything from you, Vexen" He said as he took his hand of Roxas' shoulder and started waving it to emphasize his point.

 

"Why, I could kill you by clicking my fingers if I wanted."

 

They were complete opposites. Fire and ice, slacker and brainiac, sexy and geek.

 

"Anyhow, what mission are we taking Rox?"

[The Warden]

Vexen gave Axel an annoyed look. He was superior to most of the nobodies, yet no one respected him for it. 'A click you say? I'd love to see that happen, because even if I do cease to exist, I will leave behind a replica to watch you all whither and die without my sublime genius; I am responsible for keeping your weapons in top shape. I'm pretty sure Xigbar won't be content when his arrow guns jam up and there is no one to fix it' he snarled with feigned anger. He hated Axel purely for being fire, he hated how he knew the man could stay true to his threat, however idle.

[Encalade Shinamisu]

Dante walked into a room, of which contained several bedsa and couches and pillows that all formed a cluttered, yet somehow still relaxed and regal place. Everything seemed so... chill. Everyone was laying around except for two, a pirate and a wizard. Among the relax ones were a swordsman, a priest, and two male people in regal and majestic robes. One of whom, Dante recognized as a demon lord, the other a blue haired boy whom he had never seen before.

 

The wizard spoke up to him

"Our good friend! You have been brought here by us today so that yo may join our cause! We, as dark arts practitioners and one of potent skill are scarce in this land, especially after the many devastations. You today have been summoned to join the guild of Seraphic Downfall! The S.D. welcome you in open hands."

 

The man whom he had recognized stepped forward, as if he were second-in-command.

"I am Eclipse, this is my master Raenef." He mentioned towards the blue haired boy, causing Dante some confusion as to how that boy could be a Demon Master. Eclipse mentioned towards the Swordman and Priest, "These two are Raenef's human slaves Erutis and Chris."

 

Suddenly the swordsman got up and placed one boot into Eclipse's back, launching him forward with a swift kick.

 

"I am not a Slave!"

Screamed Erutis, who looked with evil intent upon Eclipse, until interrupted by the call of the Priest.

 

"Don't forget to tell the new guy you are a woman! Maybe you'll get some."

 

Erutis was also quick unto Chris, her metal heel stabbing into his back. Repeated cries of agony and pain could be heard as she continued to screw up his spine.

 

The wizard stepped forward.

"I am Magus, and my accomplice here is Jack. We are all now acquainted with one another, so, what do you say?"

 

Eclipse got up and pointed his hand towards Erutis, letting several dark thorns fly ate her, which she just nearly dodged.

 

"Behave. We have a guest present." Commanded Eclipse, "I'm sorry for my Master's subjects' behavior. So, what would your decision be?"

 

Dante looked upon the group.

"What would you possibly need me for?"

 

Magus stepped up to represent his cause.

"We need you, as you would be the immortal. The one man who could battle an army, or take on a country by himself, without dying so easily. You have your dark connections also, which would open up the potent abilities within this man, Jack."

 

"The dark connections? You are of course referring to Sparda?"

 

"Well, Yes. Easily, you must know that your devil trigger activates powers in others than yourself. With you and Jack leading our forefront, our armies could be unstoppable, and our cause to the dark arts would be unchallenged."

 

"So, I'm fodder to protect the armies when sheet hits the fan too, aren't I?"

 

A silence fell upon the room.

 

"Of course you would want to protect what troops we have, but it is necessary for you to be a part of the guild. You would be a powerful addition to the group, becoming our Agile and Speedy tank. What would you say?"

 

Dante pondered a few thoughts for a bit...

 

---

 

Xaldin looked upon the group, examining Terra. He also had been disgusted by Vexen's callous behavior in front of a guest, his obviously greedy motives being much to stand. Even Axel whom was very nonchalant. If these fools wouldn't stop, he'd have to strike them down.

 

"Would it be best to conclude that from the superior's last statement we should just relax until the next mission has been presented. Not much has happened around here and I know you are quite bored, but we haven't had much to do since we haven't really had a motive. We shall make council later in the night, be at your thrones by midnight. I shall be there, and any member not present better have a damn good excuse for not being present. Or I will strike you in the place you grovel."

 

With those words, Xaldin left the room to his dwellings, wishing to lay down and let his back feel better.

 

 

Edit: This post is kinda short, I had a much longer post, but accidentally closed out the browser... >.<

[Infinitus]

Sephiroth looked down, and began to wonder exactly why it was that his sword's size was of such large proportions, and he then thought about it's uses. He then started to reply, in a tone that made it sound like his answer was more of a guess "Well, as you probably know, my battlestyle is like that of a snake. Precise and deadly. With such a long sword, I obtain a large amount of range, allowing me to combat my opponents from a distance that most swords could not reach. However, this sword's origins, other than it's name is Masamune, I cannot remember." Sephiroth uncrossed his legs in his seat, and put his head on his clenched fist, awaiting the others to arrive. Sephiroth felt the urge to fidget, seeing as he had become impatient with his fellow guild members.

[Phantom Roxas]

OoC: Yeah, Xemnas, Roxas, Zexion, Marluxia, and Saix are the only S-Class mages in the guild.

 

Roxas ignored the words of his fellow Guild members. Axel was being his typical buddy self, Vexen was talking about his latest invention, the two of them eventually getting into an argument, and the rest where doing things he didn't really care to pay attention to. Despite all this, he couldn't help but chuckle when he read that his master had given him a popsicle stick.

 

"Well," the Keyblader began, rising from his seat. "I'm off to get some ice cream. I'll be seeing you in a bit. Axel, I've looked at the request board, and I believe that there is one that should suffice. There has been word that a guild composing the Balam Alliance, Grimoire Heart if I recall correctly, is looking for keys to summon a Black Mage by the name of Zeref. I've discussed this with the Master about this, and he has given my approval. Actually, now that I think about it, we should need more members for this task. Vexen, your tactical genius will be an asset to us. Let me see, who else? Xigbar should be useful as well."

 

 

---

 

Makarov and Erza stood at the entrance of the guild, staring down at the mages.

 

"I'm afraid that won't do," the short, old man began. "We're in the red now with the council considering your shenanigans a while ago, but we'll be taking on Grimoire Heart now. I've sent word to other guilds. We'll be working with Blue Pegasus and Lamia Scale once again, but since Grimoire Heart will be more troublesome than the Oracion Seis representatives of another Guild shall be accompanying you, Organization XIII."

 

"We leave tomorrow," the red haired woman told them. "Natsu, Lucy, Gazille, Gray, Jubia, Happy, we will all be going. Wendy and Charle too, wherever those two are."

[Amethyst Phoenix]

"I know of this black mage",came Xemnas' voice as he appeared from a dark portal. "He tends to favor magic of the....incendiary variety. Perhaps you should go wake Demyx up and bring him along."

 

Reaching into his coat, Xemnas produced a box labeled "DTU" and handed it to Roxas. "Simply throw one of these at whatever requires a deluge of aqueous magic. IT should work from any distance, even if he's asleep."

 

 

Further inspection of the curious, ornate box would reveal it was filled with what appeared to be small pastries filled with huckleberries.