Again and Again -- [Ebony]

[Sora]

Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it's asleep?
I'd never trade it in, cuz I've always wanted this!

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The spiky haired brunet walked at a casual pace through the desert city of Agrabah, his arms neatly folded behind his head in nonchalance. Sora's bright eyes lit up, scanning over the overpriced items of [poor] quality that were being sold by the street vendors. He politely shook his head and muttered a 'no thanks' to one particular merchant who's persistence seemed to be borderline desperation. He wasn't here to buy strange artifacts that had no real purpose other than to sit and collect dust in an attic somewhere--Sora was here to make sure that the Heartless weren't running amuck.

But by the looks of it there weren't any more than there usually was, which was a good thing. As he neared the inner city an eerie silence greeted him. Something's not right here...

Pulling himself out of his casual daze, his senses went on full alert and instinctively he summoned the Oathkeeper. Sora didn't have to search long for the cause of his discomfort, almost as soon as the cool metal of the intricately patterned blade formed in his hand a group of Loudmouths accompanied by a Large Body appeared before him. Letting out a sigh of frustration, the Keyblade Master tightened his grip on his blade.

"There's never any peace, is there?" He rushed forward, taking out two Loudmouths in a single swipe. The smaller Heartless were no problem--it was the tubby one that took a bit more time to defeat. Sora wasn't too fond of Large Bodies--or any of their 'cousins', you had to hit them in a specific area of their body [the head] otherwise your attacks had no effect on them. Though, they were slow so it wasn't a difficult feat to position yourself behind them it was still a bit frustrating.

Finishing off the last of the Loudmouths he set to work on the Large Body, leaping into the air and assaulting its head with a barrage of attacks. The tubby Heartless stumbled back a bit before wildly swinging its arms around in an attempt to knock Sora away. A startled cry escaped Sora as he felt the heavy fist of the Heartless make contact with his side.

The young hero stumbled back, clutching his chest. That attack had knocked the air out of him, leaving the boy standing there, wide open, and gasping for air. Not good.

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It's not a dream anymore! Ohhh..
It's not a dream anymore!
It’s worth fighting for.
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[ebony]

we're only human separated by our thoughts so

hang onto them or you'll find you might get caught

Ebony had came to Agrabah, For well, to her no purpose really except to look for a bit of an adventure away from her home town. She found herself walking down the dusty sandy desert streets of the small town/village place. Her foot falls leaving imprints in the sand from her boots.

Her black hair was tied back into a ponytail with the strand of black velvet she always wore in her hair or on her wrist. Her eyes were hidden behind the large sunglasses blocking the suns glare from assaulting he vision.

Wearing nothing but a black cropped sleeve motorcycle jacket, a white graphic tank top, black shorts, gloves and her boots she had her daggers tucked away into her studded belt. the skull and cross bone belt buckle flashing a bit when the sun would hit it just right.

As she was walking she stopped looking around. She heard the sound of scuffling picking up her pace she felt an uneasy feeling in her gut like something was going on. She moved into a fast jog and found herself skidding to a halt.

In the middle of one the streets was a large body. God how she hated those things. The damn over size kick balls with legs along with any of the other versions of them always seem to be where ever other heartless were to cause a bigger problem. She seen more heartless making an appearance, Shadows and Bandit Heartless.

"This keeps getting better and better."

She spoke aloud and then spotter someone on the ground,

"Shit!"

Holding her hand out her keyblade made its presence known. The mental of The Breaking Dawn cold against her hand. Taking her sunglasses off she tossed them to the side and charged forward. Going after the Large Body first she gave a few heavy whacks to its head. His arms swinging knocking her backwards,

"Okay. Now I'm pissed off."

She spoke with a growl and got back to her feet. Jumping and taking another swing with her keyblade she took out the Large Body and began focusing on the other heartless.

"Come and Get it."

Preparing for a strike she watched all the Heartless that were left. Four Bandits, Four Shadows. This should be easy but she had a feeling things were just starting.


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[Sora]

Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it's asleep?
I'd never trade it in, cuz I've always wanted this!

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Sora let out a groan of discomfort, wrapping his free arm—the one not gripping his keyblade—around his torso. Taking a few steps back away from the Heartless to catch his breath he noticed with a displeased scowl that several more Heartless had chosen to make their appearance, dancing around the town square. He was about to charge back into battle with the Large body when his eyes caught sight of another figure, a girl, though he couldn’t see who she was from the angle that he was looking from.

He was about to call out to her, warn her that the Large Body meant business and that she should stand back so that she didn’t get hurt when a bright flash of light caught his attention. His jaw dropped in shock, in her hand was a Keyblade! The brunet quickly shook off his shock just in time to see her wipe out the troublesome Large Body. A smirk tugged at the corners of his lips, she could definitely hold her own in battle—that was good. But those last few hits it had landed to her before being destroyed had looked rather painful, “Are you alright?”

The bright eyed boy leapt back in to the fray, steadily holding his Oathkeeper in his hand while glaring at the remaining Heartless challengingly. He cast a fleeting glance to the girl standing not too far away, before bringing his attention back the Heartless swaying to and fro, just in time to dodge an attack directed at his side.

“Oh I’m sorry, are you jealous that I’m not giving you my undivided attention?” He snorted at the Heartless and rushed forward, his blade connecting with the chest of the Bandit that had tried to attack him.

The Heartless stumbled back, flinching as Sora went in for another attack, unrelenting in his strikes until the creature was nothing more than a wisp of smoky darkness and a pink heart floating towards the sky. Feeling accomplished, Sora began to hack away at another of the Bandits.

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It's not a dream anymore! Ohhh..
It's not a dream anymore!
It’s worth fighting for.
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[ebony]

we're only human separated by our thoughts so

hang onto them or you'll find you might get caught

Ebony was focused on the heartless before her as she held the keyblade at the ready in front of her she looked over at the brunette boy for a fleeting second as he moved and then went back to looking at the heartless,

"I'm peachy keen. Nothing I can't handle or take."

She spoke not taking her eyes off the heartless. She ran forward slashing at the Shadow Heartless that stood in her path. Spinning she went after a bandit. It came after her with its sword and she reflected its attack.

"Is that all you critters have? Come on you gotta do better than that."

She taunted as she began her assault on the bandit that had been defected when it went to attack moments before. Ebony slashed at the poofy pants sword wielding heartless several times before it went up into black smoke and a pink heart floated away towards the sky.

Turning her attention to the remaining heartless she took stance and then charged at a bandit with every bit of speed she could muster and as she approached she jumped over it and spun around taking her keyblade down across its head before she went after another shadow heartless. both disappeared leaving nothing but little hearts floating away.

Her black locks of hair were now starting to come loose and fall from the black velvet strands that held them back - leaving her hair falling messily into her blue eyes. Tossing her head to remove the hair that obscured her vision she felt something collide with her side.

One of the remaining bandit heartless had thrown his sword. It had hit her arm tearing through her jacket. Wincing she bit her lip - She wasn't going to scream or show that it hurt. She felt a small bit of blood trickle down her arm,

"This is my favorite Jacket..."

She spoke trailing off before she shot a glare at the heartless and chucked her Keyblade at it. It sliced at it before returning to her hand.


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[Sora]

Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it's asleep?
I'd never trade it in, cuz I've always wanted this!

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Sora huffed as he spun around at a 180 degree angle, his blade slicing through the last Heartless on his side of the market place. It wasn’t that he wasn’t used to the strenuous workout that fighting the Heartless gave him, because he definitely was, but the brunet was a little out of shape from his yearlong sleep—he needed to get his head back in the game before he made a mistake. He glanced down at his arms and bit back a groan at the various scratch marks climbing up his arm, courtesy of those pesky Bandits.

His bright eyes darted across the sandy marketplace, landing on Ebony as she engaged the one of the last remaining Bandit Heartless, she seemed to have everything under control on her side. Sora took the time to watch her battle techniques—they were interesting, but quite effective from what he could see. He recognized her as a Conclave member, but the Keyblade she had definitely was new Sora would have remembered if there had been another Keybearer in the Conclave.

An excited grin tugged at the corners of his lips as he strode forward, “Thanks for helping me out with those Heartless—that Large Body had knocked the air out of me.” He laughed sheepishly, “You’re a good fighter!” He complimented with an easy-going smile, before it slipped away and turned into a small frown when his eyes found the tear in her jacket. Sora could see a bit a red gleaming through the rip.

Digging through his large pants pockets until his fingers wrapped around something made of cool glass, quickly pulling it out to reveal a small green vile. Handing the potion to Ebony, he smiled, “Here, take this, it’ll help.”

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It's not a dream anymore! Ohhh..
It's not a dream anymore!
It’s worth fighting for.
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[ebony]

Sept 5, 2010 23:20:32 GMT -5 @ebony said:

we're only human separated by our thoughts so

hang onto them or you'll find you might get caught

Ebony was inspecting the damage on her arm. It wasn't to bad. The blade in her standards just nicked her. She slid her damaged jacket off and growled. Out of the seven jackets she had this was her favorite and most often worn. Looking at the material trying to determined if it could be mended she tossed it over her forearm. She could stitch it up but there was no counting on that holding. It would be in the garbage sooner or later.

She heard the Brunette speaking turning she now recognized him as the leader of the conclave. The Keyblade Master. Giving a small smile, She looked at the green vile he was hold out in his hand and took it into her gloved one as she spoke,

"No problem. Its what I do - Slay heartless, Kick ass and help those who need it.... Thanks, Your not so bad yourself. Yeah those over sized kick balls can be a bit of a pain sometimes. Then again so can all of them if they don't go down with one swipe."

Taking the green liquid that was in the vile she tucked her hair behind her ears and leaned her keyblade across her shoulder keeping her hand firmly on the handle in case it was needed again.

"I'm Ebony by the way."


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[Sora]

Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it's asleep?
I'd never trade it in, cuz I've always wanted this!

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He watched her curiously, his eyes carefully inspecting the bleeding scratch on her arm as she removed her jacket so that he could get a better view of her wound. Sora tilted his head to the side; thankfully his clothing was magically enhanced by the Three Good Fairies and therefore was impervious to battle damage. Though, he supposed not many people were as lucky as he was to have magic clothing and he imagined that it probably got pretty annoying every time a Heartless or Nobody broke through the material.

The brunet’s lips quirked into a bright smile, “I’m glad to know that I’m not the only one who hates fighting those things.” He leaned back on his heels, Sora had trouble standing still for any extended period of time, “Yeah, you’ve got no idea how many scratches and scars I’ve got from those persistent Heartless who refuse to go down quickly and quietly. Not fun.” He laughed.

“I’m Sora!” The blue-eyed keybearer introduced enthusiastically, “It’s nice to meet you Ebony.”

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It's not a dream anymore! Ohhh..
It's not a dream anymore!
It’s worth fighting for.
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[ebony]

we're only human separated by our thoughts so

hang onto them or you'll find you might get caught

Ebony smiled in return and spoke as she relaxed a bit and the keyblade disappeared from her hand, She tucked her hands in her back pockets,

"Yeah, I know who you are - Your the founder of the Conclave. Keyblade master - All that Jazz. Nice to meet you too... So do you always let the large bodies make you into a personal volleyball?"

She asked a grin playing across her face as she moved to pick up her sunglasses from the ground that she had tossed off to the ground before the fight started. Glad that they didn't suffer any damage.




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[Sora]

Honestly, can you believe we crossed the world while it's asleep?
I'd never trade it in, cuz I've always wanted this!

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Sometimes Sora forgot that he wasn’t just some kid anymore, that many people knew who he was—or at least that he was the Keyblade Master destined to save the worlds from darkness yada yada. He was still getting used to the…’fame’ that the Keyblade brought on to him, so when Ebony admitted to knowing who he was he was taken by surprise at first—before remembering that a lot of people knew who he was for one reason or another.

The spiky haired brunet bit his lip, sheepishly rubbing at the back of his neck, “Ahaha, so you noticed…” His cheeks tinged a light shade of pink from embarrassment, “Not usually…that one was just lucky I guess.” It wasn’t very often that he got bested by Heartless, so when it did happen Sora felt unusually grounded and was completely embarrassed by the situation. Everyone expected him to be some almighty, invincible, undefeatable warrior, but he was just a fifteen year old boy. Sure, he was the Keyblade Master and sure he had some mad fighting skills…but he too made mistakes and took a beating every now and then.

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It's not a dream anymore! Ohhh..
It's not a dream anymore!
It’s worth fighting for.
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[ebony]

Sept 11, 2010 18:21:41 GMT -5 @ebony said:

we're only human separated by our thoughts so

hang onto them or you'll find you might get caught

Ebony smiled and gave a nod as she spoke as she shifted her body weight casually to one foot and brushed her black bangs from her face with a swift movement of her fingers,

"Yeah, Keyblade, You founded the Conclave. So not hard to really put together....Hey don't worry about it - It happens to the best of us. I've had my fair share of knock downs by the beasties since they popped up. Which is a few dozen times - as I run into them everyday. Traverse Town third district crawls with them. I keep 'em thinned out pretty well though.... I was actually starting to think this place was quiet when I heard the fighting."

Sunglasses propped on top of her head, Her blue eyes twinkling as she smiled she crossed her arms across her chest and looked around the area expecting a few more heartless to come for a party.




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