The Incomplete Struggle (Always Joinable)

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The Incomplete Struggle (kh based rp)

It’s been 10 years since the conflict between the Organization XIII and the denizens of the light. Over the course of those years, in order to ensure the protection of all worlds and prevent any uprisings of darkness, the Restoration Committee (founded in Radiant Garden) has set up an inter-world Protection Agency known as The Guardians of Light. Found by the hero Sora, it has spread across the worlds and ensures the safety of all people under its protection.

However, in the midst of all these glorious steps towards peace rises a new threat, a new species calling themselves the Incompletes. Incompletes are beings ripped of their souls, but have strong enough hearts to carry on life without the soul. The first ever Incomplete, now referred to as Zero, was born centuries ago and ravaged his home world in an event labeled “The Black Death” as a cover up. Being sealed away, he has slowly waited until he can strike back. Due to all the events and attacks by the darkness, the seal on him has weakened enough for him to stretch his influence into the Realm of Light. Tearing the souls out of 10 people, thus creating 10 new Incompletes, he assigns them the task of releasing his seal. These 10 new Incompletes unwillingly under the control of Zero, have taken the name The Negatives and the leader, Negative Uno, has organized a base at Prydain.

In addition to The Guardians of Light, another group grew with the sole purpose of realizing “the true light”. They’ve taken up the name The Crusaders and forsake any anomalies of society, including users of magic, strange abilities, and especially the “hero” known as Sora. They believe that the keyblade is nothing but a false relic of light and that not through unholy magic and powers will light prevail, but only through what is capable of all humans to manifest into meaning: technology. Gathering some of the most intelligent scientists and engineers, they have created advanced weaponry able to keep up with the new evils of the worlds. Upon learning of the Incompletes, a group that defies death and remains alive after the loss of a soul, they became outraged and hunt and kill any they suspect without question.

Negative Zone

"Ahem, it seems since a majority of you received my message and graced me with your presence, we can now begin our discussion." were the words that flowed smoothly out of the strange figure...

He paused for a moment, scanning the seemingly endless void they resided in, holding meetings on whatever debris seemed to conveniently hover by, this time being a gigantic rock. Noticing members Cinco to Ocho were absent, he could only guess they were still on a mission, or just being lazy...

"Well, from the reports you have each given me seperately on your individual recon missions, I have gathered enough inforation to make our net move. From now, we will avoid using the shadows and make our power known to all those who stand in between us and the souls we so long for, and deserve. It appears that those Crusader fools now much regarding the seals that keep Zero ensnared in his dimensional prison, so we must assume they know the locations and what exactly they are."

Stopping, allowing the group of misfits to soak in the information, he proceeded with the plan, "Vhite and Wratheis, you too shall check out the Crusaders homeworld, but be warned, they are not to be taken lightly. In no way shall you go near the Crusader's Hall, but instead wait till the perfect moment one of the lesser Crusaders mistakingly wanders into a dark alley. You may bring him back here for questioning, and once his use is over, make sure you clean up the trash..."

"The rest of you will accompany me to our newly acquired base in the Realm of Light, Prydain, where we shall enlist...some unique help...any questions?" finished Grim, the Negative Uno as he openned a rift to Prydain.

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Twilight Town

The wise, strong-willed, aged man stood on the balcony, staring out upon the busy streets of Twilight Town. Ever since his father established the Crusaders, the world in between became steadily more and more populated. He was observing some of the younger members, the middle aged members, and even the elderly, nd he couldn't help but chuckle at the diversity of this organization. Finally, seeing the sun fully risen, he returned back inside and summoned his page. "Well good morning Will, would you mind fetching my schedule for the day? And when you get it, throw it away." He stopped to smile at the young boys face, confused by this remark. But solely with the look of his eyes, he assured the boy this is what he wanted to be done.

I feel like a stroll around the hall, mybe give me a chance to greet new and old members alike...Getting dressed and grabbing his twin shurikens, he meanderes out the door in order to begin another day in the name of the "True Light".

[Flower]

Rosa watched the leader talk, slightly amazed at the amount of confidence he spoke of. Surely his jests at the Crusaders' power hadn't sunk to mockery? Taking a quick look around at the other members, she couldn't help but give a hopeless sigh as he gave out the assignments.

She was slightly dissapointed when she heard she would have to follow him, but nonetheless felt she had to ask, "What more help do we need?"

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That should do it." the young scientist beamed at the blue-haired girl, obviously proud of the new modifications. "You know, it is as if this was made for you!"

Because it was. She thought to herself, but nodded, taking note of the newer, more revealing outfit she now wore. "And this update will further help me in battle?" she asked, taking note of the onlookers.

"Yes.' he assured her, fixing the 'crown' that held it all together (not literally). "You see, now the suit will also help your durability in battle; no longer will it only increase your strength."

And here I thought you just wanted to make my boobs stand out even more.She rolled her eyes at his lingering looks and stepped off the platform. "I'll be on my way then." She told him, walking out of the laboratory.

Diamond Dust now bore a short dress that was lighter than her dark blue hair instead of her original plated armor--hardly a replacement. She clicked her tongue in dissaproval and checked herself in the Crusader's Fountain in the Main Lobby, shaking her head. It was designed by a guy... I shouldn't be too surprised. She gave a slight sigh and studied herself with her red eyes, taking a note on her new look. ...It is kinda cute...

[The Future]

~Destiny Islands beach~

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"Darn those Incompletes!" yelled a man with brown spiky hair.
"Calm down Sora, everything will be alright" said a woman from behind him.
"I am calm!" yelled Sora.
Sora looked out at the water, it was black and scary looking.
Incompletes ran on the back of but he turned around and defeated them with his Keyblade.
"Okay, now they're in for it!" said Sora.
Incompletes were everywhere on the beach.
"You're not taking anyone's soul you Incomplete, not while I'm here!" yelled Sora as he jumped at about 100 Incompletes and destroyed them with a light spell.
"That should take care of you!" yelled Sora.

"Nice job Captain Sora" said a man who walked behind Sora and patted him on the back.
"Thank you, Destiny Islands is safe, at least for now it is" said Sora.

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Wratheis nodded, the sword swinging up and down violently as he did so. "How would we go about getting to, huh, Twilight Town, wasn't it?" He stared at Grim, careful to not seem too inquistive.

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Atamer woke from the dream to find himself caught up in the covers of his bed. The dream was the same he'd been having for days on end, years in fact, it had started after he failed to save his family and consisted of him racing through a moon lit Twilight Town, running after Heartless than realizing they weren't his family and running off after another. He eventually found his family, as Heartless, in the Station Plaza, but tat the precise moment Sora, that hated "hero", appeared and killed them. It was always frightening and he always woke in a sweat.

He disentangled himself from the covers and got out of bed. He dressed himself in his typical clothing, and strode to the weapon's rack on the other side of his room, pulling his flail, Lokoria and his axe, Tenchara out and strapping them to his back. He than promptly left his room, ready and eager for a day of glorious victories in the name of the true light.

He strode from his room down the hall to the lobby.

[~Sacred Fox~]

Lucine just stood there, listening and watching their leader talk through her ruby eyes. She really didn't care much about not being able to invade the Crusaders' home world. When the leader asked for any other comments before they moved on, she merely shrugged and awaited the portal.

[jozi parue]

----~Twilight Town


///Limbar awoke in his bed, morning light glazed on his eyes. The first thing he did (like every other day) was get up and put his Sonic--Radio--TV upon his head. Tuning the signal frequency to the perfect settings. He got up from his bed, putting on all of his clothes first; and walked out-side for breakfast. But there was a sudden buzz that throbbed his head; it came from the Tv. He pressed a button located on the Tv, it was his Uncle Faithen(Fy-Zen), "I want you to head down to my house."
Limbar's stomach ached, "Can I get some breakfast first? It's always the morning with you."
"Stop complaining! And no; this is urgent."
"Whatever."
"General Faithen out."
"---Uhh, yeah, out." Again; Limbar pressed a button on the Tv, the conversation stopped, he moaned, "It's always my freaking Uncle." He stepped out side.
Parked was his motorcycle, it was large and bulky; like a tank. On the gas pedals were his Air-Treck; Air-Treck are nothing more than roller skates with wheels. But he made it so the only way you could drive his motorcycle was by using the Air-Treck on the wheels. He climbed on the motorcycle, gripping the hard rubber clutch. He put his feet into the Air-Treck. The engine roared through the streets; a man eyed the motorcycle. Not for the bulk, and tank-like feature; but because something that looked like a javelin stuck out from the snout of the vehicle.
This was his spear modeled after Cid Highwind's very own MkV-Highwind. It's name was Epitaph Wind; it was basically made for aerial combat. But now it was made for advanced aerial combat.
Limbar rode off...

[Chromatic]

Twilight Town

On the outskirts of Twilight Town lay a forest, beyond which stood a large mansion. It had been there since before anyone in the town could recall. It was once believed to have been haunted, but that rumor had been debunked by a group of kids several years back. Still, no one was brave enough to live in the building... until the Crusaders took residence in the town. At that point, the Chief Advisor to the Crusade's leader, Voth Eins had moved into the mansion. Eins was an elderly man, no younger than 70, yet he still possessed the strength of a man in his mid twenties. Currently, he was wrapped up in an important meeting with a Crusader grunt by the name of Maxwell Grey. A large black wildcat lay curled up in the corner of the room, napping peacefully.

"Mr. Grey, you stand accused of heresy against the Crusade. You were witnessed by no less than thirty of your colleagues attempting to perform magic spell, a crime that is punishable by death.

"Sir, you can't sentence me! It would be against the Law of Profession, set down by the founding Crusaders! 'Only an individual of a necessary profession may make a decision in regards to his or her own field.' You're no judge, and therefore, can't sentence me!"

"May I remind you, Mr. Grey, that I helped write the laws set down by the founders. The law also states that the leader of the Crusaders, Lord Macchina in our case, can grant ANY authority to an individual. I have been granted FULL authority over your case.

"But sir, that's not-"

"It's very fair. Maxwell Grey, I sentence you to death."

Voth revealed a black, metal weapon. It was his weapon of choice for executions- a laser gun, set on "incinerate". In a flash of red light, the man named Maxwell Grey was reduced to a pile od ashes on the floor.

Eins got out from his seat, "come, Constantine," the wildcat sprung out of its nap, and followed Voth.

Voth had, since his arrival in Twilight Town, become a subject of much folklore. For one, the fact that he bore the mark of the Crusade upon his forehead, had lead people to believe that he had cut it into the spot with a knife. But by far, the biggest publicity he had was his nickname: The Reverend. Every month, he would submit an essay to the local newspaper, expressing the ideas of the Crusaders. His latest work, was a new essay entitled, The Might of Machines, which discussed the benefits of allowing technological advancement, and its advantage over magic.

As walked to Crusader's hall, he got several odd glares. But these didn't phase him. If he didn't fear his own master, then there was no way he could possibly fear these peons. At last, he reached Crusader's Hall, and entered through the front door.

"Lord Macchina, I've arrived with news."

Destiny Island

Shunketsu Onsei rode upon his steed, Kaze Sousha, through the small island village. He had come all this way, and realized that he was about to realize his life's ambition. to serve the Guardians of Light. He jumped off of his steed, to level himself with the people starring at him. He did look weird by their standards, wearing heavy white and blue armor, complete with a helmet, with horns resembling eagle wings. At his hip, was a glowing silver blade. An assortment of other weapons was carried by his horse.

"I seek the one named Sora," he said. "Can anyone tell me where he is?"

Radiant Garden

Standing atop the wall of the main keep at Radiant Garden's Castle was the war veteran, Jarred Kreagan, a commander of the Guardians of Light. He stood, looking down upon the village , the famous Rising Falls glimmering in the distance. A pipe rest in his mouth as he surveyed the area.

"Sir," said a voice behind him. He turned to see his right hand man, Armando Montressori, a man he had worked with for many years. "Come Mr. Montressori, join me in having a smoke," said Kreagan. "It reminds me of our days back in Chelio, smoking out on the orange cliffs, watching the sunset on the ocean."

"Yes sir, but first, I think I should go fetch Trinity. She needs to know our orders from Lord Sora.

You're quite right Mr. Montressori, go fetch them, and I'll brief them on our orders. With that, Armando left to find Renn and Trinity, leaving Kreagan to reflect for a while longer.

The Negative Zone

Negative Dos, Yvana Stravii, clinged to each word Grim had to say, and was disappointed when she wasn't assigned the mission of capturing a Crusader. When Grim asked if there were any questions, she spoke up.

"Yes, I have a request. If you wouldn't mind, I'd like to make trip to my old home world of Nurel. I'm sure that I could get us the support of the witch clans there. Of course, if it has to wait until we've reached our new home, than I will not argue."

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Negative Zone

"What more help do we need?" asked the lovely Rosa. In return, Grim mearly laughed at the question. "Why simple, while we may hold tremendous power even the powerful wasp can be beaten by the worthless ants if the gang up on it. The inferior Incompletes Zero gives us are not nearly enough to put a dent in out foes. I wish for more..." answered the man.

Then Wratheis interjected with the question "How would we go about getting to, uh, Twilight Town wasn't it?" At this Grim stared blankly at the Incomplete. Seriously? I wonder if he can handle ths mission..."Well, as you can see here, you reach out your hand, and make a rift appear 'ooo it's like magic'!!" answered the Incomplete sarcastically. Normally he was much politer to his comrads, but today he had a feeling was gonna be a horrible day...

Then, he heard the voice of the Negative Dos, "Yes, I have a request. If you wouldn't mind, I'd like to make trip to my old home world of Nurel. I'm sure that I could get us the support of the witch clans there. Of course, if it has to wait until we've reached our new home, than I will not argue."

"Hmm, yes, I'll allow you to go on your trip. But avoid any unnecessary conflicts, understand?? Once you are done you shall arrive at the castle and join in with our preparations." answered Grim.

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Twilight Town

Walking around the hall checking in on everyone was in the norm for this man. Despite being leader of such a strict establishment, he believed in watching over "his children" and only punishing those that break the oath they made upon joining. As he was walking, he came about one of his most trusted bretheren, Reverend Voth Eins, his Advisor and long time friend.

"Oh, it's great to see you my friend" exclaimed The Dirigente, "You've come bearing news? Please, do share. Let's sit down for a cup of tea, what say you?"

[Chromatic]

Voth sat down at a table across from Macchina. He took a sip of tea, and gave his report.

"Latest reports indicate that the Incompletes have no intentions of attacking us at this point. So my suggestion there would be to keep our distance from them for now, and focus on finding ourselves a more suitable stronghold than this building."

He paused to hear his master's thoughts on the situation. Constantine looked up at Voth, letting out a powerful purring noise. Voth responded to this by stroking the cat's head lightly.

[Hikari]

Trinity walked along the rooftops in Radiant Garden. The Great Maw looked beautiful from up here, and so did the castle far off in the distance. It was named Hallow Bastion, or something like that. Squall, or Leon as others know him as, told her all about when Maleficent inhabbited that Castle. After she was kicked out, thanks to Sora an his gang, he and the Hallow Bastion Restoration Commitee made it plan to cleanse the city of heartless, again, with the help of Sora, this goal was accomplished. Now the Castle is being used as a meeting area of sorts for Squall and the gang.

The sun appeared to be setting and it changed the sky to a marvelous shade of an orangy-pink. "It's... beautiful. Reminds me of home..." She said, reminising about her homeland, Destiny Islands. She hadn't been there for a while now, and she wanted to go back but she decided to visit Squall, Yuffie, Cid, Aerith...

She rose from her seaed position on the rooftop and gracefully landed on the floor bellow. Trinity casually strolled about the streets, flashing a smile to the civilians who walked by. She kept walking until she saw a familiar figure who belonged to Armando Montressori, Kreagan's right hand man. He appeared as if he were looking for someone or something. Probably something/someone Kreagan wanted him to fetch for him. Curious, Trinity approached him and asked:

"Hello Sir. What are you looking for?"

"For you actually." He responded.

Trinity pointed her hand to her chest and he nodded yes. "Okay. What is it?"

"Commander Kreagan would like to see you. He has to speak with you about Lord Sora's plans. He'll be waiting for you at Radiant Garden's Castle. He won't be hard to find since no one is really there."

Trinity nodded her head and dashed straight for the Castle. The sound of the wind whizzing past her ears gave her a sudden urge to run even faster, before she knew it, she was at the Castle's main gate. She peered around looking for Kreagan.

"Hello?" She called out.

[sand_drew]

Wratheis nodded, determined now to keep his mouth shut, regardless of how inquisitve he was. He then replicated the actions of Grim, calling a portal into reality and stepping through the newly created void into Twilgiht Town. He arrived in the forest, deep in the forest, away from the mansion and marketplace. Here he could collect his thoughts, strategize and plan.

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Atamere pushed open the door into the lobby gently, just enough for him to slip through. There he saw Diamond looking into the fountain, studying her newly armored self. "Looks good, if I do say so myself" he said.

[Chromatic]

Kreagan looked down from on the wall, and saw Trinity at the gate. "Ah Trinity, I'm impressed that Armando found you so fast. Come on up here, I'll open the gate."

The front gate opened, allowing Trinity entrance.

[Hikari]

Trinity watched as the gate opened in order to allow her access into the Castle's interior. She wondered what he had to say regarding Sora. If anything had happened to her leader, or better yet: her companion, then she wouldn't know what to do.

You'd save him of course! You wouldn't let another Aidan happen... She fought back the sting in her eye and looked up at Kreagan.

"So what do you have to say that involves Sora?"

[Chromatic]

"Lord Sora's next orders have just come in from the Destiny Islands," said Kreagan. "I know I said last week that we would be able to leave this place in the defense of Leon and his crew, but recent reports indicate that our stronghold here might be the target of both Incompletes and Crusaders alike. Therefore, we'll need to find extra troops from somewhere. And we'll need to plan an escape route out of the village, so that the civilians don't get caught in battle."



Yvana waved her staff in a full circle, and a portal opened. "I'll meet up with the rest of you at the castle," she said to her comrades, as she stepped through portal to Nurel.

[Flower]

Rosa listened to Grim's words and looked at her lap. "I see...I apologize." She said quietly, also standing up. "I am ready when you are."


Diamond's gaze switched to the approaching Crusader, and she straightened herself out. "It's comments like that that make me question male designers." she replied, crossing her arms.

Really, no one's going to take me seriously. She furrowed her eyebrows.

"Is there anything going on that you know of, Atamere? I'd like to test out the upgrade." she asked him, pushing back the anger she had towards the scientist.