[RP] Kingdom Hearts: War of Worlds|Olympus Coliseum|Time:N/A|Weather:N/A

[GrizzlyEatsKids]

Leon, Celine, and Jack

The group sped toward the tent as well, careful not to slip in the rain.

As they were heading toward the tent, Jack wondered about Leon, Celine, and Sone. He was sure they both had a crush on his cousin, that was for sure Jack was ok with that, too, as long as they didn't cause her any pain or grief. He wasn't happy, though, with how they were apparently excluding him. This especially pertained to Leon, as why hadn't he told Jack, his best friend, about his dreams, yet he told Sone, almost a total stranger?

Leon was thinking back to the night of his conversation with Sone, which he had already thought of already. If Riku was indeed back, why wouldn't he just show himself? What is the reason for keeping his identity such a big secret? Were he and Sone wrong? Was it not Riku? It had to be...

Celine was thinking back to the night of the conversation as well, when she had fallen asleep on Leon's shoulder. That night she felt something. She felt connected to Leon almost. Was it love? She dismissed the thought. It was not something she needed to worry about now, at a time like this.

[WhistfulSoul]

Soul

He was still a little drowsy from sleeping, and he loved to stare at the rain. He turned back to say something to Tylan and Warren, but they were in a small group with Jack, Leon, Celine, and Sone.

They started walking towards a big white tent, and Soul could only assume that it was housing injured soldiers. He walked up behind them, not trying to be too noticeable.

[The-Blades-slave]

Tylan and Warren
Tylan let himself fall behind the group, dragging Warren with him. He clapped Soul on the shoulder. "It's official. You're stuck with me and warren, so you're part of the group." Warren grunted, nodding. He thought Tylan was talking to him, and really wasn't paying much attention at the moment.

[WhistfulSoul]

Soul

Soul nodded, showing hints of a smile. You really think so? He looked at the other four. What about them? Do they feel like I'm a part yet? He looked down at his hand and imagined Loneliness. And what about my skills? I hope I'm as good as everyone else.

[GrizzlyEatsKids]

Leon, Celine, and Jack

Leon smiled at Soul's question.

Well, technically, you were a part of us since you joined the Cavalry, but to answer your question, I think we all accept you fine. And don't worry about your skills, we're all good at something different, and that's what makes our group such a threat. It seems as if we'll all be together for a while, and once we learn how to apply our different strengths and protect each others' weaknesses, then we will certainly be a force to reckon with.

[The-Blades-slave]

Tylan and Warren
Warren went quiet for a moment, before speaking. "I know your strengths, and weaknesses.

Leon- the confident one, with unwavering kindness. He could rally a heartless to fight for him if he put his mind to it. He has a habit of not backing down when he should, and fighting battles he can't win.

Jack- He broods, and is rather dangerous. He can fight with an unpredictable prowess, but is rather reckless.

Celine- She is our only mage, and a powerful one at that. She lets her emotions control her life, and needs someone to keep the enemies back for her spells.

Sone- Sone is the 'child' of the group, the lost lamb. He is skilled with his keyblade, but cannot always call it, which is unreliable.

Tylan- Easily the most physical powerhouse of the group, and while not skilled with his keyblade, can dispatch enemies with blinding speed and cannon like kicks. His defenses lack, and he is often the first to fall.

Soul- The noob of the group, he is powerful and naturally fast, while skilled with the keyblade. He's shown kindness, but always rash decisions like jumping off buildings." Warren fell silent after that, his calculative voice fading away.

Tylan looked away, used to Warren's odd moments of detachment and strategy.

[GrizzlyEatsKids]

Leon, Jack, and Celine

While Jack and Celine remained quiet, Leon commented to Warren.

Warren- A great strategist with awesome intelligence and good keyblade skills, but is unable to control which side, light or dark, takes over his self. He has great difficulty controlling the form that takes over, especially dark.

He looked at Warren, whose comment had been spot on, save for excluding himself.

[NexosYourGayBestFriend96]

Sone

He looked to Warren and tried summoning his keyblade again, and it failed as usual.

Figures... But hey, I'm not a lost lamb! I'm just....

He thought for a moment, trying to come up with something witty... nothing came. He sighed.

Hopelessly lost...

[WhistfulSoul]

Soul

I understand I'm new to this, but always rash? It was one building, give a guy some slack. He looked at Warren then at Leon. He leaned in towards Tylan and whispered, What's between these two?

[The-Blades-slave]

Warren
Warren paused, debating whether to tell them what really happened when he summoned the keyblade. "I don't have trouble controlling them," he finally mumbled, "I'm not them. My keyblade, I hypothesize, possesses two souls of some sort, and it is a toss up between which I get when I summon it." he paused, before adding to Soul, "You rushed off into a desert with no information, you were racing with an injured man on your back," he paused to glare at him, "and you jumped off a building."

Tylan
Tylan whispered back, "I'm not sure, leadership rivalry, or something."

[WhistfulSoul]

Soul

He looked back at Warren, shortly glaring. Ok, three times, two of which happen to have saved your best friends life, the third resulting from doing so.

[The-Blades-slave]

Warren
Warren crossed his arms. "Arrogant, much? If I recall the story, the nocturne was already helping, surprisingly, and how did running with him on your shoulder save him? Theoretically, it would just run the risk of breaking his ribs."

[GrizzlyEatsKids]

Leon, Celine, and Jack

Leon stopped.

We're here.

In front of them was the insanely huge white tent, with a large red cross painted on the outside.

You all, stop there!

Two guards stood outside of the tent, holding up their hands for the group to halt.

What business have you here?

We're soldiers. Here.

Leon held out his datalog for the guards to read.

Go on in. I'm sorry for the trouble. Precautionary measures.

Leon nodded, going into the tent, with Jack following. Celine stopped speaking to the guard before following the others in.

Thank you, and we understand.

They found themselves in a small room with closed tent flaps on the other end. There was no one injured in this small room, but it was packed with other people.

Agh, do you smell that? Jack whispered.

Yeah, I do, it's horrible.

Shhh, don't be rude.

Jack and Leon looked up at Celine questioningly, but she just shook her head.

[NexosYourGayBestFriend96]

Sone

He stepped into the tent, cringing at the smell. He covered his nose, and looked around. Funny, he expected everyone to be bloody with injuries, but they were all just fine.

Weird... what's going on?

[The-Blades-slave]

Warren
Warren kept his hood up, entering the tent silently. He crinkled his nose at the smell, but said nothing.

Tylan'
Tylan entered the tent with a spring in his step, a confident smirk on his face. When the smell hit him, he gagged. It was repulsive, and made his eyes water. "Yo, what stinks?" He shouted at the top of his lungs.