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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2011 11:57:36 GMT -5
Neverland.... It was not your average world. In fact it was made up of only three types of groups. Pirates, Children, and Indians. There were no cities. No houses or tall buildings. It was like stepping into the time of settlers.
White Lotus, a teen of eighteen, surely did not fit in such a world. Yet here he was, cruising through the sky on his gummi motorcycle. It was the only kind in its existence. At least White thought it was.
Dressed in black pants and a tan shirt with a blue jean like jacket over it, he looked every bit the cool dude. With long spiky white hair, which is where he got his name, and sharp green eyes he was very much what some people would consider "hot".
Blue fingerless gloves clutched the handles increasing the acceleration of the vehicle. Brown boots rested on the side of the cycle as he leaned to the right, racing through the air. The cycle had two small guns on the side of the front part of the viechle. Many of times those very guns had saved him from death when moving through the universe.
A katana in a white sheath rested on his open back, connected via a strap across his chest. What was someone dressed like this doing here? Well he was following a lead. Then again it seemed that was all he did now. Follow one lead to another. More like follow one dead end to another.
"This contact better have the info I need."[/i] He thought to himself. It's been two years since that incident. White could remember it in full detail. A scene of a man laying dead, bleeding from bullet holes in his body flashed across his mind.
Best not to think about that now. He had to focus on other things. Aiding him in that very thing was soft thump from below. Looking down, White watched as a steel cannon ball raced through the air two feet behind him.
"What the hell!" He shouted aloud. Another thump saw another cannon ball flying two feet in front of him. "Stop firing at me!" He screamed, almost as if the people below could hear him.
Another thump and White had to hold on for dear life as a cannon ball glazed against the back of the bike. That was all the bike needed to start falling.
"NO NOT AGAIN! NOT AGAIN!" White was falling and was falling fast. The cannon ball had collided with the motor, and it was all White could do to press the side button on the bike.
Wings were forced out of the side of the fallen bike. Wind caught under the bike and turned the dead fall into a fast descending glide. White noticed as he broke through the clouds that he was over water. He had to get to the beaches at least.
Even though the motor was dead, White still had the thruster. He could see an odd red ship below as another cannon ball thumped through the air over his head. "I need to get out of here!"[/i] He thought, pressing the thruster.
Flames sprouted out of the back of the bike and shot him through the air. Now he was falling and gliding even faster. White went right over the beach as he decent and saw the forest coming up very fast.
"What is with this! Everywhere I go I end up crashing into a tree." Sure enough as he accelerated the forest came up fast and the tree. White had one choice. Jump off and take his chances with hitting the ground. Or crash with the bike. He fell as his bike crashed into the oncoming tree.
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Post by Sprow on Oct 20, 2011 3:28:19 GMT -5
Darius glanced around at the setting he was in. If he didn't know any better, he'd say he had stumbled upon some sort of deserted island. Well, not quite deserted but it wasn't any place that he knew of. As far as he could tell, this place probably had no name and wasn't discovered by outside sources just yet.
As he walked, he came upon what looked to be some kind of lagoon. "Hm...no Ivory here!" he muttered to himself. He saw a small set of waterfalls going into the pool below. Sighing, Darius looked into the distance. There, on the horizon, he could see nothing but the ocean.
"Where the heck are you, Ivory? I've been searching for days!" he grumbled.
In the distance, he heard a sudden loud noise. Blinking, Darius looked around wondering where it was coming from. "Huh? What's that?" he wondered aloud. Turning his head this way and that, another loud noise was heard. 'Is something being fired?' he wondered, turning finally toward where he was hearing this loud sound from.
Heading back into the forest, Darius made his way toward the beach. As he did so, another loud noise was heard. Confused, he looked out toward sea as he came to the edge of the forest. There, he saw a red ship and it appeared to be firing its cannons at something. Looking toward where, Darius's eyes widened.
A craft of some kind was headed right for him! "OH SH-!" he exclaimed as he dived down, the aircraft just missing him by a hair. Quite literally by a hair too since Darius felt a strand get cut off his head. 'Whew! Close call!' he thought before turning toward where he heard some sort of crash.
As he did so, he pushed himself up off the ground and peered at some other guy around his age. Walking over to him, Darius wondered if the guy was alright. "Hey, are you alright?" he asked as he came within six feet of the individual.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2011 23:45:10 GMT -5
White had landed to the floor in a leap. It was a fall, but not as bad as the one his bike received. He watched in horror as the gummi bicycle crashed into the tree. He could almost feel its pain as it fell to the ground. He didn't even notice the other teen. His eyes were on his precious bike.
The front of the tire was completely destroyed. It would need a new steering handles. Better yet he probably needed a whole new front part of the bike. "How do I always get into these messes?"
He didn't notice the teen until he heard his voice behind him. "It's far from fine. Its utterly destroyed." White said, thinking that the teen was talking about the bike. Turning around he was surprised to see a teen about his age.
The first thing he noticed was that this newcomer did not look like he belonged here. Then again White didn't look like he did either. "I'm alright. My bike I can't say the same about."
Sighing, White had seemingly forgotten about the cannon balls from before. He was reminded awful quick when the ground exploded behind them five feet away. It left a crater in the land. "WHY ARE YOU FIRING AT ME?!" White shouted, even though the people aboard the ship couldn't hear him.
He didn't notice the pool of darkness in the middle of the crater. Three small black shadowed creatures with yellow eyes and clawed hands traveled across the crater to appear in front of them.
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Post by Sprow on Oct 22, 2011 1:04:00 GMT -5
Darius couldn't help but blink at the answer he received from the other teenage boy. He had asked him if he was alright but the teenager just blurted something about his aircraft that now, as he could see it from where he was, appeared to have once been a bicycle of some kind. Confused, Darius allowed the other a minute to regain his self composure. Maybe he was just disoriented from the crash?
Eventually, he did turn around to peer back at him. By the look in the other kid's eyes, it was obvious that he was surprised. What about, Darius wasn't so sure. However, it was clear to him that neither appeared as if they belonged here. That strange aircraft the kid had earlier clearly proved that idea. Hearing the other's words, he nodded. "At least you're alright." In all honesty, it was always a good thing if you got out of such a thing in one piece.
The two of them seemed to have forgotten about what the reason had been for this teenager crashing into a tree. Both were harshly reminded when something hit the ground five feet away from them and made a small crater in the ground. Turning towards it in surprise, Darius flinched a little as the other teenager yelled out toward the ship that was firing canons at them. "Could be because they've never seen your bicycle thing before."
While White was busy with the ship, Darius's attention was caught by something else. If the canons coming at them weren't alarming enough, he spotted dark creatures coming out from the crater from earlier. The bright yellow eyes and dark bodies...Darius could figure out what these things were. They were different from the ones he faced in Meadows but these surely had to be a species of Heartless. "Um...hey, you? We've uh...company!" he said aloud to the other teenager.
Whether or not he heard him, Darius wasn't sure since he began to fish through his pants pocket as quickly as he could. He needed his armor and fast!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 22, 2011 12:52:57 GMT -5
White had turned back to his bike. How in the world was he going to find the parts to repair it on this world? He highly doubted there would be a gummi shop in a world like this. "I need to learn to be more careful." He told himself aloud. Sighing, he turned back to the stranger to thank him for his concern.
It was then that he noticed the dark creatures coming from the crater. His eyes narrowed in disgust as the other teen tried to get his attention. "Not the friendly type it seems either." He observed.
Reaching behind him he drew his single white kantana. His one hand held the white and black stripped handle. The length of the blade was twenty seven inches, so it was rather on the larger side for a kantana. "I have a feeling that whoever fired those cannon balls sent these heartless as well."[/i]
It was an interesting thought, and most likely a true one. That marked the person as a villain. What sort of villain? Well White didn't know. But he had no doubt that by the time he left this world he would find out.
White watched the creatures crawl faster as they started towards them. It seemed that they were going for a frontal assault. Heartless weren't the smartest of creatures. It wouldn't be much to kill them. There were only three. So far anyway. Rolling his neck and flexing his shoulders, White suddenly dropped into a stretch as if he had all the time in the world.
He twisted his torso to the right and left stretching his back. Then he bent down and touched his toes with the hilt of his kantana. "Alright let's do this."
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Post by Sprow on Oct 23, 2011 3:46:20 GMT -5
What White was rambling on about, Darius didn't know. He had been far too busy focusing on the Heartless for now. Those fiends would surely pose a problem if they weren't taken care of. Having been on Meadows just before the place was entirely engulfed, having had to fight his way through alongside his twin sister, he knew just how dangerous they could get. Sure, there might be three now but if more were to appear they would be in for some trouble. Even three alone unchecked could result in someone losing their heart.
Fishing through his pockets, he finally wrapped his right hand about the miniature statuette of the white dragon. Before pulling it out, he just came to a sudden realization. There were only three Heartless coming for them. What was the point of summoning his armor? It wasn't like their numbers was too large for them to handle together!
Almost taking an open palm to his face, Darius released the statuette in his pocket and looked for where he had attached the metal pipe to last. It rested in a loop of his pants pocket. Pulling it out, Darius got into a battle ready stance as he held the pipe up like a bat.
He couldn't help but look over at the other teenager like he was crazy when, just before the fight, he had done a series of stretches. 'Is this guy serious?!' he wondered. He didn't have much time to dwell on this as the Heartless attacked. Always working in unison with their allies, the Heartless made a lunge for the teenagers. One aiming a slash at Darius's right knee, the other two trying to catch White off guard by slashing at him from his left and right once.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2011 20:52:51 GMT -5
White was an experienced swordsman. He had trained three years under someone who many would have considered one of the best warriors alive. Well in his time he was one of the best. Just thinking about his master was enough to send White on edge. There was vile and anger touching his eyes.
When the two heartless aimed to catch their opponent off guard, they found themselves being slammed by a kantana. White struck the one to the right first, slashing it across. At the same time he kicked out at the other one, causing it to fall back a moment. This gave White just enough time to bring his kantana round in a spin.
The blade flashed through the air as it stabbed downward at the opponent. It was a swift kill and only when the creatures had vanished did the anger leave White's eyes. He was custom to fighting with anger. It was not how he had been originally taught, but lately he found himself using it more and more. Anger gave him an edge. It made him hungry and stronger.
But that anger left as soon as it had arrived when White sheathed his weapon once more. Looking over to his partner in battle, White was surprised to see him holding a pole. Where had he gotten such a thing in the first place? It seemed that he had finished the heartless quick enough.
"I say we get out of here before they start shooting at me again." White hated that he would have to leave his bike, but there was nothing to be done about it now. He'd have to search for either some spare parts or a gummi dealer somewhere on this world.
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Post by Sprow on Oct 24, 2011 1:23:32 GMT -5
Darius hadn't been as seasoned as someone trained to fight like White but he had some experience. After all, he kinda had to learn the hard way during Meadows's downfall. Holding his steel pipe tightly, he watched as one of the Heartless came for him. Hopefully, the pipe would bludgeon the thing out of existence. If not, well he might as well just bop its head around and annoy the hell out of it.
As the Heartless dived for his right knee, Darius bent a bit low and swung at it. A loud metallic clang was heard as his pipe made contact with the creature's head. The impact of it being hit on the head made the thing stagger backwards a few steps. It looked as if its head were ringing from the force of the pipe contacting its skull.
"Didn't like that now did you?" Darius called out to it. As if angered by his words, the Heartless shook its head to regain its composure. Once it did, it focused on him and leapt right for him once again. Darius was ready for it though. Swinging his pipe again, he sent the creature sailing into the air. When it made contact with a nearby tree, it dispersed.
Whether it was because of his pipe or the tree, Darius didn't care. He was just relieved to see it gone. Turning to White, to see how he did, he was surprised to see he had already finished. Setting his pipe into a belt loop again at his side, he heard what White was suggesting. Darius couldn't help but agree with him there. "Yeah, before they sprout up more of those things or blow our heads off!" he agreed.
With that, Darius started walking away from the beach.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2011 2:01:47 GMT -5
White took the lead. Pausing only a moment by his bike to lay a hand on it. Talking to it he said, "Daddy will be right back." And so he left his bike. None to soon either as a cannon blasted. It struck back there. White didn't turn back.
He really had no idea where they were going. He had never been here before. Making his way through the woods he continued on for about ten minutes. He paused when he came to a clearing. There was a very odd looking tree in the middle of the clearing. "This is such a strange place." He said to himself mostly.
Walking slowly he seemed to remember that he had a companion as he turned to him. "Have you ever been here before?"
Realizing he still had his kantana in his hand, he sheathed it on his back. Now that he got a good look at his companion he realized that he was purely out dressed for such a place. Well at least he was pretty sure he was. It was sort of hard to tell, with never being here and all.
"I'm White by the way. White Lotus." He told him, introducing himself.
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Post by Sprow on Oct 27, 2011 0:48:53 GMT -5
Darius took a brief moment to raise an eyebrow at what the other teenager was doing. Seeing him rest a hand on his aircraft, he was talking to it in an oddly affectionate way as if he were the thing's father. 'If that isn't odd, I don't know what else is!' he thought but didn't dare say for the time being. There was no point in getting into an argument and stalling what time he had to try and find Ivory.
Traveling with the teenager for a good ten minutes, Darius looked around carefully. After all, there was a slight chance that he would bump into his twin sister eventually. When they came out into a clearing, he looked back over at the white haired guy when he asked him if he had been here before.
"I can't say that I have...this place is as strange to me as it is to you."
Glancing at the strange looking tree, Darius wondered if maybe his sister hadn't come by here. His thoughts were interrupted when the other guy finally introduced himself. Blinking, Darius wondered what he meant by him being white until he actually said his full name. "I'm Darius Quentin."
"...Say, have you seen a girl with hair and eyes like mine? Name is Ivory? She's my sister, I can't find her anywhere."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 27, 2011 21:03:02 GMT -5
White turned to this Darius person. "A girl with hair and eyes like yours..." Having been asked this, White pictured a girl with Darius's exact eyes and short hair cut like his. It was a very ugly image to see on a woman of any sort.
He shook his head. "I think I'd remembered if I had." He told him. Crossing his arms he shook the image from his mind and began making his way towards the tree.
Just where in the world were they? What was this strange land. White didn't have a name for it. But the informer had been explicit with his description of getting here. This was definitely the place he was talking about. But where were the people?
Coming to a stop by the tree he noticed how tall it really was. "Why is this tree larger then the rest?" Placing a finger by his his chin in thought he stroked his chin.
Turning around, White came to a stop. Looking back to the edge of the clearing he noticed twelve set of yellow eyes watching in the darkness. As if realizing that they were seen, the owners of those eyes flowed out of the forest. They're were heartless. Twelve of them to be exact.
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Post by Sprow on Oct 27, 2011 22:02:55 GMT -5
For one, Darius didn't mean exactly like his hair. What he should have said was the exact hair color and not hair in general. Darius raised an eyebrow when White mentioned that he would have remembered if he did. What was that suppose to mean? He had no idea exactly what this White was imagining but if he had, he would've probably slapped a palm to his forehead.
"What do you mean by 'I would remember if I had'?" he inquired.
White didn't appear t hear him as he wandered right up to the tree. Looking at it, Darius could see exactly how much larger it was. Still, it didn't bother him about the size of it. If anything, it told him that the tree was far older than those around it. He shrugged when White questioned him about why it was larger.
"Could be older than those around it."
Then, out of the woods came out twelve Heartless. Darius looked at them and sighed in exasperation. "You again?!" he said to them. Looking at how many there were, Darius rummaged through his pockets. He had no choice but to use his armor because his pipe wouldn't help him much with this many around.
Finding the little white dragon statuette, Darius pulled it out and grasped it with his hand. As he did so, a bright white light erupted about him and blocked him from view. When it went away, Darius was standing there with a metallic armor that resembled a dragon.
"Alright, give us your best shot!" he growled at them, holding up his naginata...or was it a broadsword?
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2011 23:36:39 GMT -5
White wasn't distracted by Darius's summoning of his armor. He had totally forgotten that the teen even existed as he pulled out his weapon. "Come at me then!" He shouted. And they did. They charged in unison. They were the same creatures as before in color height and look. Six of them charged towards White, while the other six headed towards Darius.
Meeting the first in battle, White's blade struck out slashing across the earth at the first of them. As another came on his left, he swung the blade across his other shoulder slashing into it. He had defeated two of them pretty easily. But there were still four left. And with White busy with the first two, they were able to surround him.
The feeling of sharp claws ripped at his back as one of the creatures leaped into the air and clung onto his back. White didn't have much time to think. Even with the three other creatures ready to leap at him, White was forced to land on his back. It drove the heartless off his back. But now the heartless had an opportunity.
It was rolling that saved White from being leaped leaped upon by all of them. If that happened he was as good as done. Thanks to his rolling, White was able to get enough time to climb back to his feet. With kantana in hand he attacked the nearest heartless. A stab at the ground brought an end to it's existence.
"Two to go."[/i] He thought to himself. He could feel blood drip from the claw marks on his back. Those little creatures had sharp fingers. "Shouldn't have charged in like that."[/i] He thought to himself.
Well it was time he finished these two. White met one of the heartless that attacked his front. It was a sacrifice move so that its companion might hit from behind. White was prepared this time though. His blade slashed the first creature and without even looking he turned the blade and stabbed behind him. Sure enough the sound of blade hitting could be heard.
"Damn creatures." He said. He had defeated his six. He turned to see how Darius was faring, and if he needed any help.
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Post by Sprow on Nov 6, 2011 0:44:30 GMT -5
Darius didn't care if he was noticed or not. He might be the outgoing type but he wasn't the type to show off either. As far as he was concerned, his armor was meant to protect him and was a tool for doing as such. Holding his broadsword, yes for certain it was a broadsword, Darius watched as one half of the Heartless came in his direction while the other half went after White.
"Come and get it~!" he teased the creatures as they came for him. When they got close enough, Darius took on a battle ready stance if he didn't already.
As the first two leapt for him, Darius swung out with his sword. Cleaving the pair of Heartless in two like butter, he didn't stop there. Advancing, using the two previous Heartless's actions as a trigger for his own, Darius parried a strike from one Heartless's clawed hand and slapped another aside with the metallic dragon's tail on his armor and sent it flying.
At first, it seemed like he would do fine but that didn't last long. Gritting his teeth as claws made contact with his left leg, Darius staggered backward a few paces. Clutching at his thigh, Darius glared over at the one responsible for his injury.
Having sent one flying, that Heartless died colliding with the hard ground. Now, Darius only had three left to deal with. 'I need to watch myself better!' he thought, looking carefully between the three. He really didn't want to waste energy on them from the armor itself. He wasn't sure if he would need it for later, after all.
Backing away, Darius tried to keep his distance from the Heartless as they began to try and close in on him once more. "Oh no you don't!" he stated. Darting right for them, he swung left, right and then turned using his tail to impale the final Heartless. With that, Darius was done and by that time, White had finished just before him and was already trying to see how he was doing.
Turning to White, Darius could see that he was done already. "Annoying vermin."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2011 16:30:12 GMT -5
They had won. And such a glorious victory it was. White hadn't felt the real pain that the heartless had caused before, but he was feeling it now. His back ached where the creature had clawed it. He would have to wrap something around it. He didn't have any healing magic so it wasn't a quick clear heal for himself.
Holding tight onto his blade he heard the sudden sound of movement by the tree. Turning about he was ready for more enemies. He did not expect to see a parade of children drop from the tree. All dressed in different animal skin suits they all held various child weapons. White looked at wooden swords and slingshots held back with rocks in somewhat awe.
"Um... Darius?" He said trying to catch the other teen's attention. Just what had they walked into?
"Now hold it guys. Didn't you see they were killing the heartless. They aren't pirates." The speaker was the last to appear from the tree. He was older then the children, perhaps thirteen years old. Also he was dressed differently from the others. He wore a black shirt and blue pants.
"Aww come on Johnny. Let's just have a little fun with them." The speaker was a skinny boy in a fox suit holding back his slingshot and aimed right at Darius.
Johnny clapped his hands. "Weapons down men! These are not foes." Reluctantly the children obeyed. Johnny turned to Darius, speaking to him as if he were the leader of their group because of his armor most likely.
"You'll have to excuse the younger ones. We've been plagued by pirates and heartless of late. Ever since Pan disappeared. You don't know where Pan is do you? Or Windy, Michal, or John?"
White wasn't even paying attention to that. "Stupid armor. I'm the leader of this troupe." He thought to himself.
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Post by Sprow on Nov 10, 2011 2:00:28 GMT -5
Darius didn't consider himself the leading sort. It was true that he was assertive but he wasn't one to lead. It didn't mean that he couldn't but he often let others lead the way just as long as he agreed with it. When they were done, Darius prepared to send his armor away. However, at the sound of White's worried voice, Darius looked around to see what was the matter. The distraction caused him to keep his armor on as his light blue eyes settled on the younger boys coming their way wielding sling shots and wooden swords.
"...This could be a problem..." he stated, looking between the kids. Were they seriously going to attack them? If that was the case, Darius knew he was ready despite his injury. He had to find Ivory and these kids weren't going to stop him from searching for her. He will find his twin sister, even if he had to go through many obstacles just to find her.
There was a pause as Darius and White looked back at the kids, battle nearly upon them. Then, a voice spoke. One that sounded older than the other kids. Looking toward the source, Darius's eyes clapped upon a thirteen year old boy wearing blue pants and a black shirt. He had seen them fight the Heartless earlier, claiming they weren't their enemies. 'At least someone has some sense around here!' he thought.
At first, the other kids were reluctant to listen to the other kid before finally backing down. If it hadn't been for him, Darius and White might've found themselves in another needless battle. Seeing the kids lower their weapons, Darius lowered his broad sword. Honestly, he didn't want to fight kids half his age.
Darius was mildly surprised when this Johnny turned to him and spoke to him as if he were the important figure of the two. He didn't at all find himself the leading sort nor had he been arrogant enough to think he even was. The only thing that probably made him stand out more than White was his mysterious dragon armor. It hadn't been intentional on Darius's part to stand out. As far as he was concerned, he was protecting himself with the armor on. "Um, it's no problem. I can understand the misunderstanding."
With that, Darius set his broad sword into the ground before him and sent the armor away. The armor disappearing from whence it came and appearing as a statuette in his hand. Putting it into his pocket, his sword gone, Darius wondered about the names that Johnny mentioned. Had he seen anyone by the name of Pan, Michael, Wendy or John? Thinking carefully, Darius finally shook his head. "I'm afraid not." Looking back toward White, Darius spoke. "Have you, White?"
Looking back toward Johnny and the kids, Darius wondered if they might've seen Ivory. It was farfetched but he could try. "Have you seen anyone by the name of Ivory? She's my twin sister. I've lost her and haven't been able to find her."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2011 18:56:27 GMT -5
White wasn't paying attention so he didn't hear Darius's comment. "Psh. I'm the leader. Not him. They should be asking me the questions."
Deciding it would be best to join their conversation, White walked over to Darius and the boy Johnny. He was just in the process of answering Darius. "None of us have seen anyone like that. Could be the pirates got their hands on her though."
"Who is the leader of these villains." They were heroes after all. It was only right that the enemy would be villains.
As White thought that his master's words suddenly ringed in his head. "Be wary of those who you call friends. For even your friend can be your enemy. Be open to your enemies. For sometimes they are really friends in disguise."
Even now White could hear the old man berating him with his philosophical riddles. "I will avenge you."[/i] White thought to himself.
Johnny on the other hand was answering White. "Well Hook was the Captain of the pirates. But he's disappeared with Pan and the rest. They say their new Captain's a fearsome man. A big man with a big belly who carries a cannon around with him."
White's face suddenly changed. He suddenly grew very serious. "Where is he!" White had closed the distance between himself and the boy. He had his shirt clutched in his hand.
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Post by Sprow on Nov 10, 2011 19:42:04 GMT -5
Oblivious to White's jealousy, Darius looked back at Johnny attentively as he answered his question. According to Johnny, none of them had seen anyone fitting the description or by that name. When he mentioned pirates, Darius went into thought. Could Ivory be captured by the pirates currently? The idea disturbed him. What horrors could she be going through right now?
It was the sound of White's voice that tore him from his dreadful thoughts. Looking over at him, he wondered the same thing. Who was the leader of the pirates? It would be a good thing to know for when they went to face them. After all, that was what Darius planned on doing. His sister could be captured by those thugs for all he knew.
According to Johnny, the new captain of the pirates carried a canon around and had a huge belly. 'Better to avoid him shooting us!' he thought.
Without warning, White took Johnny by the collar of his shirt and demanded to know where this captain was. Confused, Darius hesitated for a second as to what he should do. "White, man! Chill down a bit!" It wasn't an order, it was Darius trying to alleviate the situation. The last thing he needed was to get shot by numerous sling shots or hit by those wooden swords.
Even as he said it, the boys nearby raised their weapons again. "Hey, put him down!" one of them spoke, he wore a suit that resembled a raccoon.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2011 20:56:43 GMT -5
White had gotten lost in the moment. He had been so caught up that he hadn't even noticed that he had grabbed the boy. Spotting the boy in the raccoon point his sling shot at him, White came back to the situation. Letting the boy go he took in a deep breath.
"Sorry." White did look apologetic and truly meant it. His anger had gotten the best of him.
Johnny seemed a bit weary of White but turned back to Darius. "Well they stock at a cave not far from here. Your best bet would be to find them there. "I think it would be best if you left. If you run into Pan and the others please help them. We would be greatful."
White didn't know what else to say. It was clear that he kinda ruined things. Johnny motioned for the boys to go on and one by one they seemed to disappear behind the tree. White thought they had magical powers, but in reality there was a hole by the roots that they all slipped through. Still White took it as magical.
"Stupid creatures." He thought to himself aloud. "Guess we go to the cave huh?"
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Post by Sprow on Nov 10, 2011 21:14:54 GMT -5
Darius sighed with relief when White finally released Johnny. The kid was only trying to help them. It wasn't good to go around doing things like this. It brought them so close to having to fight would-be-allies. It was a lucky thing that Johnny didn't take any real offense to it or they would've had to fight all these kids. 'Thankfully White calmed down.'
Seeing the kids lower their weapons again, if you could really call them that, Darius's nerves calmed down. He really didn't want to have to fight again so soon. His leg wasn't exactly happy as it was.
It was obvious by the look on Johnny's face that he was wary of White now. After what happened, Darius couldn't blame the kid as he spoke to him. According to Johnny, the pirates stocked in a cave nearby. Now that he said that, Darius decided maybe going there would be a good idea. If his sister was there, they'd find her. Maybe they'll even find their friends too? Who knows?
"Alright, thank you, Johnny. See you." With that, the kids departed, leaving White and Darius alone. Turning to White as he spoke, Darius blinked at the comment he just made. "Um...pardon?" he inquired. White didn't seem to hear before he went on to ask if they should head to that cave.
"Well, you don't have to if you don't want to but I'm going. If Ivory's there, I can't just leave her there. She's what family I have left."
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