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?

A startled gasp left Namine's lips, and she released the sketchpad to hold onto the chair instead. The pad fell onto the ground and she found herself face to face with Saix, who looked very angry.

"Your stubbornness is futile," Saix growled, his green eyes piercing the blue ones of the girl before him as he was inches from her face. "You honestly think that pathetic excuse of a hero is coming for you? The one who supposedly has the ability to love you?" He ground his teeth together, answering before Namine could get a word in. "Piteous."

Namine bit down on her lip in fright, hearing the bite in Saix's tone. He was really getting impatient with her...No matter how brave she was being, she couldn't help but be scared. She kept her gaze on him, though, not swaying. Yes, she believed that Roxas could save her. If he knew where she was.

Saix's grasp on the chair tightened at her silence, and his anger controlled his next move. "You worthless waste of space!" he roared, pulling his arm back and swatting Namine hard across the face, with enough force to knock her out of her chair.

A cry of pain left Namine's lips when the hand hit her very hard and she had been unable to prepare for the hit in any way. She was knocked out of her chair and fell onto the ground beside it, her hands set on the ground to keep her propped up slightly. Her fearful, pain-filled eyes went up to Saix then as she wondered what he would do next.

"I should have known that taking you from that pathetic island would be a waste of my time!" Saix roared, summoning his Claymore to his hand and holding it without much effort. "But Xemnas had a plan, and I must admit that he was on the right track with you, witch."

Namine gasped at the weapon in Saix's grasp, and at his words. She wanted to ask what he meant about Xemnas being "on the right track" with her, but she couldn't find her voice. She moved away from the man a little bit, afraid. He was going to kill her...wasn't he? She wasn't ready to die!

Saix stepped toward Namine when she scooted back. "You've defied the Organization. I won't grant you the privilege of any last words," he said, lifting his Claymore and pointing it at Namine. "Your goodbye would mean nothing to the world. Enjoy Oblivion, Namine." He pulled his Claymore back, prepared to strike the witch down permanently.

Namine whimpered in fear, not even finding her voice to scream. This was it...Nobody was coming for her this time. She lifted an arm to block Saix's attack, though she knew that it wouldn't do her any good. She was through.

The portal opened into a specific room in Castle Oblivion, and Roxas walked through just in time to hear what Saix said to Namine. Oblivion? No way! He summoned his black Keyblade to his hand and ran forward, sliding on the slick floor as he stopped in front of Namine, grunting when Saix's Claymore impacted his weapon.

 

Saix's green eyes widened briefly at the intrusion, but then he became even more angry. "You!" he roared gruffly. "You useless, pathetic traitor!"

Namine opened her eyes when she wasn't struck down and she heard Saix's infuriated voice. She slowly lowered her arm, her eyes widening at the person in front of her. "Roxas!" she cried in relief. Her guardian angel came.

Roxas's arms shook under the weight of Saix's strength, but he grunted, fighting it. He heard Namine, and he wanted nothing more than to turn around and hold her forever, but that wasn't an option. Axel...he thought silently, and with a little frustration. "Need a little help here," he grunted. Saix was much stronger than him; Roxas wasn't an idiot.

Lea sadly summoned his chakrams to his grasp before he briefly twirled them in his grasp. He threw one at Isa before he chucked the other one at him as well, still sad to fight his childhood friend. He shouldn't have volunteered to do this, but he couldn't back out now. He would defend his two current best friends, Roxas and Namine.

Isa's Claymore lifted from Roxas's Keyblade at the impact of Lea's Chakrams, and he grunted at the pain. Whirling around, he spotted his former best friend, glaring at him. "Lea."

 

Roxas stood in his stance, though he took a small step back, closer to Namine. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, hoping she was alright. But then his eyes went back to look at Axel and Saix.

"Isa," Lea said, his voice seemingly emotionless. That was the opposite of what he felt on the inside, but whatever. He opened his hands and his chakrams returned to him like boomerangs, the man keeping his gaze on Isa. It was time for this to end.

 

Namine pushed herself up a little more, trembling faintly from both relief and from fear. Roxas was here, and so was Axel. She was so thankful they came in time...

Roxas took another step back, his eyes cautiously going from Saix to Axel and then back again. "Axel..." he said, not finishing. He wanted to take Saix out, but he had to get Namine out of here...

"Get her out of here, Roxas," Axel said, summoning a portal that would lead the two away from here. He could handle Isa without getting himself killed, he put his emotions behind him so that he could fight his friend. This would be their last fight, or so he hoped.

Roxas summoned his blade away and turned around, bending down and putting his arms underneath Namine. He picked her up easily, securing his grip around her.

 

Isa didn't turn around to glare at Roxas, knowing that it was no use. The brat was getting away with the witch, and he was left to fight Lea. Fine, he would do it the hard way.

Namine wrapped her arms around Roxas when he picked her up, her hands gripping his shirt. She just wanted to cry in thankfulness now that she was safe in his arms, and she did feel the tears coming. But she was still afraid as long as they were in Saix's presence, so she kept her gaze on him.

Roxas glanced over at Axel and nodded once, his eyes then going to Saix. The look in them was full of hatred and fury, but he tightened his grip on Namine and ran. He approached the portal and passed through it, holding Namine close as his feet left the hard floor of the Castle and instead met the soft sand of the beach.

Namine felt relief when her surroundings suddenly changed and she was back in her home world, and in Roxas's arms. She pulled herself closer to him and squeezed her moist eyes shut when her head was closer to his. Thank you...

Roxas turned around, slowing his pace as he looked back at the portal. It slowly disappeared, and he breathed heavily due to his adrenaline, his hold on Namine tight. At the realization, he looked down at her, nuzzling his face closer to hers. Namine...

Namine held onto Roxas tightly, her tears already flowing down her face as her own adrenaline faded away and she realized she really was safe. "Roxas," she whispered, that being the only thing she could think of to say.

Roxas closed his eyes for a moment at the way Namine said his name, but then he opened them to look down at her as he held her. "It's alright," he said quietly, holding her to his chest still. "You're okay..." She was in his arms now, and she wouldn't be hurt again.

Namine turned her head towards Roxas more, nuzzling her face against his shoulder. "Thank you," she whispered. She was so thankful that he came, though she did have faith that he would rescue her. But it had been pretty bad towards the end...She didn't think he would come in time.