Discord and his pet were in a stolen ship, one they had stolen a while ago from some Brits. In the brig, they had chained Xamaka to the brig, allowing no movement. With the quality of this ship, the chains were in fine condition, not likely to break, but just to make sure, his pet stayed down there with her. They had rebroken her leg, used the cat of nine tails on her back twice, leaving all of the marks making a vague x shape, and she had several cuts on her body. They hadn't fed her yet, but gave her water though. Discord was replacing the flag with black flag with the heartless symbol on it, if any saw, they would come.
Xamakan just stared blankly ahead with a tired look in half-lidded eyes. Being chained to a wall, there wasn't too much she could do at that moment; not much she could do but think and - to the best of her admittedly rather lacking ability - plan.
Being a Nobody, she couldn't - and so didn't - feel any kind of distress over this situation, and so she didn't bother acting as if she did, knowing it would only give the whacko who'd stolen her away the satisfaction. What she did 'feel' bothered about, though, was a simple notion; the fact that, not an hour after meeting her friend who she hadn't seen in years again, this moron appeared out of nowhere to not only separate them again, but to do them both injury, them and the Keyblader who they'd fought alongside.
Her back was in pain and her leg was damn well killing her, but that wasn't important. None of it was too important, compared to that one fact.
This moron and his chimera had hurt her friend.
And they would pay for it at some point. No matter what.
Elsewhere, on land, a beautiful woman with mischevious blue eyes and long dark hair had just finished pulling a man's heart from his body before devouring the thing whole. 'She' wasn't actually a she, but Akanam had found that disguising herself as the gender opposite her target's made them a bit easier to get on their own; after all, people tended to be at their most vulnerable around people they were attracted to.
Akanam watched the man fall to the ground with a gaping hole in his chest, his body disappearing slowly. Yes indeed, hers was a dirty job, but, well, someone had to do it... Namely her, it was literally what she was born to do. That thought process had slightly confused her a bit, but she shook her head; it wasn't important, so she'd let it go.
After that was taken care of, the Heartless realized something rather fast; she was bored. Painfully so. And so it was that she'd found herself absent-mindedly taking a walk about this town. She recieved one or two wolf-whistles from drunken pirates and the occasional 'hey, pretty miss, how much would it cost fur you ta--" and then something obscene, and for a moment she was confused, before she remembered; she still looked like a woman, and a rather 'modestly' dressed one at that. Ah, well. What was that saying again? 'Any attention is good attention?'
Giggling a bit, the Heartless soon found herself in an area facing the sea, where a massive boat sailed in the distance. Oh, is this some kind of water car? Akanam wondered to herself, frowning a bit; she'd never actually seen a boat before, so it was quite a fascinating sight. However, even more fascinating than the water car itself was the flag that was being put up on it; she could just barely make out the same symbol that was on her forehead in her preferred form, the symbol associated with the Heartless.
...I don't suppose it's anything to do with little old me, Akanam told herself, shaking her head a bit to clear her thoughts and folding her arms under her considerably-sized bust. Still, though, I can't shake the feeling that there's something important about that water car. There's a familiar feeling coming from it.
Deciding she wanted to watch on but shake all that male attention, the Heartless discarded her womanly form and resumed her regular appearance in a flash of darkness, swishing her-- well, 'his' as it now stood - tail and spreading his wings to reaquaint himself somewhat with them, before returning his attention to the thing on the water.
Discord watched as a few base heartless came along, enjoying it, but kinda disappointed there were so few. He looked off into the distance, seeing a couple of ships fighting, it was far beyond shoreline, but definitely in sight. "Ah, nothing like carnage in the morning." He said as he snapped his fingers. Suddenly he was on a floating throne, in the sky, with popcorn, watching the fight happen below. Meanwhile, his pet, who had also introduced himself as discord, watched Xamakan, eating some pizza infront of her. Eating food infront of a starving person was hilarious....though she'd have to notice 1st. Oh well, let's not waste energy unless we have to.
Mega: It's a spoopy phantom!
Mar 2, 2019 12:43:02 GMT -5
Conrí: Okay. *cracks knuckles* I looked over things! I'm likely off to get tea and food, and then, I'll try to...y'know, be a decent student, lol.
Mar 7, 2019 17:12:26 GMT -5
Conrí: But, I'm so happy about all the new activity! Great job on such thoughtful characters, everyone! They will be fun to RP with.
Mar 7, 2019 17:13:25 GMT -5
Mega: *dances in celebration*
Mar 7, 2019 20:27:47 GMT -5
straxeragous: so, a while back Hood and i were on another kh rp site on devientart. and we may have sent this places link to our friends that we still keep in touch with so they can join.
Mar 8, 2019 0:52:56 GMT -5
Conrí: Awesome! Thanks, Hood and Strax!
Mar 8, 2019 10:32:04 GMT -5
Alma Taschner: Been a long while since I did stuff here. Currently considering the idea of coming back and making a new character.
Mar 19, 2019 0:32:43 GMT -5
Alma Taschner: I know I won't be using this old version of Alma if I do.
Mar 19, 2019 0:34:13 GMT -5