Story

20 years have passed after the battle between the Keyblade wielders, and the government known as the WPA began. The two fought for 15 years. It was then discovered that the leader of the Keyblade wielders, Stahl, has corrupted and manipulated the Keyblade wielders. In the climactic battle at Disney Town, with overwhelming strength and brutality, Stahl killed the president, all but destroyed the WPA, and glassed Disney Town, taking control over the worlds.

All hope is not lost, though. A resistance was formed during the last days of the Civil War, with the WPA and a couple of Keyblade wielders. While they lost the fight at Disney Town, the few surviving resistance members managed to escape to Twilight Town, where they went into hiding underground.

5 years have passed since then, and it's time for the resistance to rise again.

Rules

1. This relies heavily on what happen in Kingdom Hearts: Civil War. If you have questions, ask.
2. No Godmodding. Your characters aren't invincible, and they will get hurt.
3. No taking control of other people's characters without permission.
4. No killing other people's characters without permission.
5. Language is allowed, but keep it minimal.
6. Spelling and grammar. Use them.
7. You must have at least 5 WELL WRITTEN sentences per post.
8. If you're posting R-rated content, you must have a warning and put it in spoiler tags (looking at you, AQV and oathkeeper).
9. If you want your character to die, make it as epic as humanly possible.
10. Remember, most Keyblade wielders are going to be villains in this RP.
11. Post the name of your favourite dessert so I know you read the rules.

Sign-Ups

Sign-up sheets should look like this:

Name:
Age:
Sex:
In Civil War(last RP):
Appearance:
Side(Resistance(good) / Keyblade wielder(bad)):
Weapon:
Bio:
Personality:
Special Abilities:

This is where posts regarding the RP will be. If anyone wants to join, feel free, but sign up on the other thread. Also guys, remember: Keyblade wielders are bad in this, and most resistance members (asides from the Keyblade wielders already in from Civil War) will wield guns, knives, etc.

Okay, anyone can start.

Quentin looked to Alex, he slowly nodded.

"Sure, I suppose." he said, he sighed. then looked to the Jacobs.

"any more news?" he asked, Jacobs put his head to his ehadset.

"yes... the same thing is happening all over, KWU are either dead or lost the mutations, but mostly dead." he said, quentin nodded.

"And the remaining ones have given up... it's over." he said, Quenin slowly nodded.

"You mean... the KWU is no more?" he asked. Cairo walked by.

"Seems like it." he said, the soldiers started the celebrate, Quentin slowly set Leslie down ont he ground and then sat down near the mansion, this was way to overbearing for him.

Alex looked around as everyone was celebrating. A smile cracked over Alex's face, the first time in a while that was actually a genuine smile. He looked at his mom's cracked, damaged locket around his neck, and opened it up to see the slightly warped picture within it. Well, we did it. We defeated everyone who was responsible for what happened to all those innocent people... to you... Alex then had another thought. He walked over to Quentin, Keyblade in hand. "Heal." Alex casted a cure spell to help Quentin's leg recover faster. He then sat down. "So now that the KWU is all but gone, what will happen now? Will the WPA go back into power, or will the worlds go back to being without a government?"

Quentin breathed, his leg felt better, he then looked to Alex.

"I, I don't know, it's nto even really our place to say." he said, Alex sighed.

"But, this can not happen again, nazism and such..." he said. he sighed.

"It's hard to say... but as long as we never forget this war, and what it was about, as well as what it took to end it..." he said, the soldiers looked to him.

"We'll be back on the right track, and can finally put this behind us, for good." he said.

Marina jumped up and down as the soldiers were also celebrating. Marina finally ran out of adrenaline and energy for the moment. She stopped jumping up and down and panted smiling still. "(This war is over...mom,dad,sis...everyone...it's over...it's over...no more deaths...no more power to Stahl or Sora...)"Marina thinks. She looks up at the sky she letted herself drop and she rested laying down on the ground looking up at the sky. "(It has never been this clear...ever since the war started...)"Marina thinks smiling.

i woke up, and quentin hugged me, he asked me what was wrong. "i don't know i had a horrible dream... at least I'm in your arms." i smiled. we cuddled. 'I'm glad thats over...' i looked over my shoulder, alessa was sound asleep.

 

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to be continued for my character

Alex decided to give Quentin and Leslie some time to themselves, or as 'to themselves' as they could, considering how many people were there. Alex strolled over to Marina, who was lying on the ground. "Why, is that a smile that I see on your face? Try and keep it around a bit longer this time! It suits you." Alex then looked down at his locket again, and his eyes narrowed slightly. This was the chance to put everything that had happened behind him, and that meant he had one last thing to do. "I'll see you in a little while guys, okay?" Alex summoned his Keyblade and threw it into the air, transforming it into a Rider. He then got onto it. "There's one last thing I have to do..." Alex blasted off.

 

(One more post after this, then I think I'll be wrapped up. You all can keep going until you're ready)

(eh... nevermind, you'll know in the sequel.)

Quentin looked at Leslie, she wasn't responding, he sighed.

'maybe the medics can take a look at her.' he thought to himself.

Quentin slowly got up, sighing. Lupin walked over to him.

"How is she?" he asked, quentin shrugged.

"I dunno, she looks alright though." he said, Lupin nodded.

"Alright, by the way." he said, quentin looked to him.

"I looked at Alessa's DNA with samples from you and Leslie, she's actualy your daughter." he said, Quentin's eyes widened.

'she is?' he thought in his mind. he felt good about all this now.

"alright, so any word from Narville?" Quentin asked looking to Jacobs the man sighed.

"Narville wants us to stay put and wait for transport, so that's what we'll do." he said. quentin nodded.

"alright sir." he said.

-meanwhile-

 

kibo and shinjin were in the base with naga. "well, it looks like those hybrids didnt put up much of a fight after all." naga said proudly, the puppies had grown a bit over the last few months and are fighting over a small chew toy. "it appears so." shinjin said, kibo just put her hands on her head and sighed. "wonder when leslie gets back...." kibo said, naga smiled. "don't worry about her girls, she's stronger than she looks." naga said. '...hmm, just like somebody else i know...' naga thought.

(Why people stop posting? We're so close to FINALLY ending this)

(I guess I should do a somewhat personal post to my character.)

 

Marina satted up and stood up. She stared at the sky. The cheerings of the soldiers suddenly went mute and time seemed to slow down. Marina looked down and smiled as she had her hand to where her heart was soppouse to be. "(Everyone who died in this battle. Warriors of the battlefield or innocent victims of war. It's finally over...you can rest in peace now...it's ALL over.)"Marina thinks. Time went back on and so did the cheering. Marina then looked up as she saw a feather gentlely fall down. She stretched her hand and catched it with the palm of her hand. She stared at it. "That's strange...."Marina says. She looked up. "Where did THIS came from...?"

(Yeah, we should probably start ending this)

(That was my partial ending post...QV,Leslie,finish this if you want already.)

MArina stared at it and got it awau for safe keeping. MArina looked back at the soldiers and started to retreat. Marina smles and got her hands in her pockets and started to walk along with teh soldiers. "Allright evereyone!Gather your things and count the injuried,survivors and dead. We're going home."Marina says outloud enough for everyone to hear. She then started to walk away,through the rubble...hopefully back home/

(facepalm, erm why do you use a post only to tell us all to end this, don't you still got to RP an ending for your character as well?)

 

The group remained and helped the civilians with the local heartless, finally transport came. Cairo got on, Quentin picked up Leslie and got ont he ship, the others joined him.

"Where's this thing going?" Quentin asked. the pilot sighed.

"Twilight town, Narville will meet us there." he said, Quentin nodded.

(the next days continued on, Leslie was admitted to a hospital, Quentin gained custody over Alessa and lived in his old twilight town appartment, as well as started to think over a college to attend to support his family. The remaining KWU forces fell appart, people from the old WPA councils, as well as less radical KWU council members joined in to discuss the reconstruction project.)

-three weeks later-

Quentin walked into the appartment, the woman he hired to babysit Alessa, approached him.

"She's been doing well, I better get going." she said, Quentin slowly nodded.

"Yeah... alright." he said, she left the room and quietly closed the door. Quentin walked towards the crib, Alessa was snoozing, he smiled then patted the little tuffs of hair on her head. he heard the phone ring. he walked over to it.

"Hello?" he asked.

"Mr. Victor, we have bad news over Ms. Inverse's condition." one of them said, Quentin breathed heavily.

"Alright, I'll get there right away."

-to be continued-

(Yeah, but I was afraid that I might have set up my ending too quickly, and wanted to wait until I knew everyone else was ending as well. But all the posting pretty much stopped, so I had to get things moving.)

 

It was night time. Alex was back in Twilight Town, at the graveyard made after what had happened after the WPA incident. Alex looked down at a grave, seeing his destination.

In memory of

Miranda Roberts

A loving mother

Alex was wearing his hood over his head, holding his mom's locket in his hand. "15 years, huh? Hard to believe it's been that long," he whispered. "Gotta say, it hasn't been easy all the time. I've wanted to give up and walk away more times than I've been willing to admit to the others. But I know... that you would have wanted me to stick it out." Alex lowered his head. "These last 5 years, that's all it has been about. What you would have wanted me to do. You know I love you more than anything..." Alex's locket was dangling in his hand by the thin chain around it. "...and I know that after all of this, there's one thing, above all, that you would have wanted me to do..."

 

Alex kneeled down on the ground, and put the locket on her grave. "...you would have wanted me to move on." Alex stood up again, holding in tears. "After five years of this, I can't go around it anymore. It's time for me to let go." Alex looked through his hood at the sky. "It's my life now. From now on, I'll do what I choose, not what others expect from me. Consider it... my last gift." Alex looked at the grave. "Goodbye mom. I miss you."

 

Alex turned his head slightly, hearing the sound of Shadows appearing behind him. "Some things never change, huh?" He turned his body around to face the Heartless. "You really couldn't wait for five more minutes?" Alex opened his hand slightly, and his Keyblade materialized. He turned to look at his mom's grave for one, final time, then back at the Heartless. "Well, if it's a fight you want, why should I deny you that?" Alex spun his Keyblade quickly, and rested it on his shoulder. "Let's go."

 

Alex charged at the Heartless, with a smile on his face.

 

(And with that, I'm done.)

THE END

 

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