A friend and I have been doing a RP for a while now, and it has been scattered across several threads on two different sites. It started as a group story (about fast food of all things ) but then it transformed into something else entirely.

 

We request that nobody join in this RP or post anything on this thread; if you wanna say how awesome we are, message us some other way.

 

Um...You're free to read this for fun if you want to, but this thread has major Birth By Sleep spoilers. And since we've been doing this for a while, we will probably refer to things we've done in the past and you will have no idea what we're talking about. So if you want to save yourself from confusion, then you probably wanna stay away. If not, hey, whatever.

 

The plot was discussed and posted on another website, but here's a quick summary of the whole thing: It's the return of Xehanort.

 

Characters:

Peanut: Sora, Namine, Leon, Aerith, King Mickey, Terra, Ventus, Xehanort, etc.

Forever Love: Riku, Kairi, Roxas, Yuffie, Aqua, Vanitus, Tron, etc.

 

I believe I've said everything that needs to be said...Forever Love, let's get this show on the road, eh?

Sora shifted his gaze to Vexen, his eyes faintly widening when the man realized the truth. This couldn't possibly be good. What were these three going to do now? It didn't seem like Xemnas wanted them dead, but he knew that Organization members didn't always follow orders.

Xigbar glanced over at Vexen before his eyes found Sora once more, and he instantly burst into laughter. "Spikes here lost the Key?" he sputtered through laughter. "Wow. Now you're not even half the hero the others were. Tough luck, kid."

 

Riku ground his teeth together at Xigbar's remark, and the fact that Vexen found out the truth. So what now? He knew he would have to fight them off...but he wasn't sure if Lady Luck was on his side. So far, she wasn't.

Sora growled softly in anger to Xigbar's comment, but he knew better than to step forward and threaten him. He wasn't an idiot, even if he was easily angered. He didn't care what Xigbar had to say; he was more concerned about the fight that was surely coming soon.

 

"Xemnas may be interested in this," Lexeaus said, looking past Riku and Sora to his other comrades. A Keyblade wielder losing the ability to hold the Keyblade...Interesting.

Vexen looked at Lexeaus and nodded. "Indeed," he agreed, his eyes then going back to Sora. "He would make a very fine specimen for future experiments. I'm very curious as to what his heart has lost and now holds in response to the Key's rejection."

 

"Forget it, Vexen. We're not going with you, and Sora won't be your next little experiment," Riku declared lowly, aggravated now. "Stop acting like we're going to comply with your orders. We're not going anywhere!"

Sora didn't know what to say, speechless. Vexen was going to use him as an experiment? He didn't like that idea one bit, and clearly Riku didn't either.

 

"Unless you find a way to defeat all three of us, then you will comply with our demands," Lexeaus said logically, looking at the teen who defeated him in Castle Oblivion. "So yes, you will be following our orders today."

Riku brought his blade up into his battle stance, glancing at each member. "Trust me. There's always a way," he replied lowly. He wasn't about to surrender to these guys. Not a chance.

 

"Ha ha!" Xigbar laughed. "Well bring it on, kid. Show us whatcha got." He summoned his snipes to his hands immediately, smirking at Riku. As if. They couldn't be defeated.

"Hmph." Lexeaus summoned his large weapon into his hand, setting the bottom of it on the ground as he prepared for battle. This wouldn't be hard; he had come close to defeating Riku on his own before, and now he had the help of two other Organization members. Riku didn't stand a chance.

Riku glanced from Lexeaus to Vexen when he caught the latter summoning his own weapon, but then his eyes went to Xigbar when he heard him load his snipers. His eyes widened briefly when he knew Xigbar was going to shoot, and he shoved Sora out of the way as he deflected it with his Keyblade.

Sora grunted at Riku's rough shove, the teen falling to the ground. But he quickly stood back up and kept his eyes on the three Organization members, seeing that Lexeaus was simply blocking their exit for now.

Meanwhile...

 

Roxas stood up, dusting himself off as he looked at his surroundings. The last thing he remembered was trying to find the others after dropping Namine off...and now he was here. At the Coliseum? "What..." he started, trailing off. What even happened?

"Yo! Roxas!" a young man called, stepping out of a Dark Portal and into the world that Roxas was in. He recognized this place from a few missions in the past, but even more than that, he recognized the other blond who was a few yards away from him. Roxas, the traitor of the Organization.

Roxas whirled around at the voice, his alert blue eyes locating somebody walking out of the Dark Portal. But...he thought he recognized that voice. "...Demyx?" he called, furrowing his eyebrows in question. Was that him?

Demyx lifted his hands and took off his hood, smiling when Roxas remembered him. "Glad you haven't forgotten me," he said, waving slightly to the teen. He considered himself a mentor of Roxas's when he was in the Organization, when he wasn't lazy and trying to avoid work. He tried teaching Roxas the same thing, but he betrayed them by waking Sora. And however kind Demyx appeared now, he would soon show his true feelings and make Roxas pay for what he did.

Roxas blinked, truly shocked. But then he became slightly defensive. "What's going on? Why are you alive?" he asked instantly. Demyx was dead... Sora killed him off a long time go.

"Glad to see you too," Demyx said sarcastically, rolling his eyes at Roxas's last question. Didn't he know what happened when a person's Nobody and Heartless were defeated? He thought Roxas would have been a little smarter than that, but apparently he really was stupid like Sora was.

"You're supposed to be dead..." Roxas said, blinking as he trailed off. This didn't make any sense. What was going on?

Demyx sighed, shaking his head at Roxas's unwillingness to drop the subject. "Guess I have to spell it out for you," he said, eager to get it out just so Roxas would stop pointing out that he was technically killed. "When a person's Heartless and Nobody are killed, the real person is able to return again." And so there he was.

Roxas's eyes narrowed as he stared at Demyx. So, he came back because he was annihalated in the correct order? And this was his true form? No way...

"Don't look so happy for me," Demyx said sarcastically, seeing his expression. "I'm a real Somebody now. And with my Nobody powers, thanks to Vexen's help." The scientist built a machine to give all the Organization members their powers and abilities again, since they didn't naturally have them when they were Somebodies. And now that he had his powers, he was going to use them and actually enjoy them, which was something he was incapable of doing when he was a Nobody.

"Vexen?" Roxas repeated. He was back too? Was the whole entire Organization reforming or something? If so, there was a big problem...and he wasn't sure what to do.

"You are so clueless!" Demyx complained, feeling annoyed with Roxas's stupid questions. "If you really want to know what's going on, then come back to the castle with me." He would be able to say that he caught Roxas all by himself, since his "partner" wasn't here right now.

Roxas's eyes widened slightly at Demyx's first shout, but then he became defensive at his suggestion. "Forget it," he told his former member. He summoned Oblivion to his grasp, his free hand out at his side. There was no way he was going anywhere with him. He was smarter than that; it would only land him in a trap.

Demyx's eyes narrowed at Roxas's weapon, and the look on the blond's face when he defied him. "Idiot," he said, summoning his sitar into his grasp. If Roxas wanted to do this the hard way, then that was what would happen.

Roxas snarled slightly at the name. Idiot? The last time he checked, Demyx was the easiest one to fool, being the most gullible.

 

"You are the idiot, Demyx," said an older man, exiting a portal. His hood concealed his face, but he didn't resist glaring in the younger member's direction. "You know very well that talking will not bring Roxas down. Don't waste your breath."

Demyx looked over at the man he had expected to arrive earlier, and he hated the insult from his comrade. "Come on, Saix," he whined. "Roxas is an old pal of ours. Can't I talk to an old friend without being criticized?"