Everyone receives a letter.

 

Dear Contestant,

You have been accepted to compete in this year’s Omni verse Grand Tournament!

The victor will be titled strongest fighter in existence and will gain a power that none has ever had. The battles will be completely random, the winners of each match will be moved up to the next round and the matches will be randomized once more. This sequence will continue till the end of the tournament. Everyone will stay one our ground and sleep in dorms that will hold four people each. Later in the tournament you will be moved to more isolated dorms once others are sent to the loser’s brackets. The losers of each match will battle in a sub-tournament to reinsure who is the greatest. Everyone should be able to face everyone in this tournament. If you feel that you have not fought everyone by the end of this tournament, please speak to the tournament host and referee, Elite.

Rules:

1)   Stay in the ring

2)   If you are down for longer than the count of ten you loose

3)   No battling outside of the arena

4)   If a battle ends in a draw, I will test your stamina other ways

5)   Don’t piss me off

 

Round 1:

 

 Neena Mors (Yuffie Kisaragi) VS. Silver Kuroi (silver3drago)

 ‘Yuka’ Aya Shikuria (sodom)  VS. Jason Halfblood (baylaust)

 Anthony 'Ace' Stark (William) VS. Daxam (Daxam XXI)

Gexln (Gexln)                          VS. Vergil (iamkingdomhearts1000) 

Dorm A ^                                        Dorm B^

 

Sign Ups Are Still Open>

 

http://kh13.com/forum/topic/45671-tournament-re-do-sign-ups/ 

Grabbing his backpack while continuing to walk he sighed while walking up next to Gexln. "So you are here for something to?" Was his question while he slipped his back on. Clipping the metal in front of the red light as obvious as anything on his chest. Really he was surprised no one asked about ti yet but that didn't matter apparently. Taking note of the weapon Gexln held with mild interest. So far none of this surprised him to much. Ever since his trip to yet another world nothing magical related surprised him. He just really hated magic.

Following the compass I move east of the building as per the voice's instruction.

 

"The sooner the fights start, the sooner I can get out of here..." I mumbled under my breath.

 

As I melded with the group I looked at everyone on my side. "This is gonna be fun." I said sarcastically.

Edited December 22, 201212 yr by Daxam XXI

Gexln spun around as someone asked him a question. "You could say that. I'm not here for the prize, if that's what you're meaning, moreso what comes AFTER the prize" Gexln replied, attempting to not give a straight answer. Why should he tell them anyway? As far as he was concerned, they were all just weaklings and shouldn't even be let into a tournament.

Elite growled "would you rather me call you Tony?! I told you Mr. Stark to move west."

Rolling his eyes he turned on his heel. 'Ya and as soon as I see your face you'll get a nice shot tot he head.' Oh boy he was going to have some problems later on. Some of the others would to. "Take a chill pill it's not like it's the end of world." Taking a breathe he launched forward his gloves and boots for the armor appearing as he used it to get a boost toward the east side. Three seconds he was sliding almost at Dorm which he would being staying at for the time being. 'Anyone calls me Tony they're getting a punch to the face and an ass kicking they won't forget.' He thought before slowing down enough to come to halt just a little ways from where he was supposed to be.

"I can see your much like me. A Nobody perhaps?"

 

I finally lower my hood exposing my face.

 

"Daxam."

Gexln shrugged. Nobody wants to tell me anything today he thought to himself. He walked over to the dorm and simply waited. "This tournament is sure going to be interesting.." he said, just loud enough so that people around him could hear. Upon hearing Daxam speaking, he looked right at him. "A Nobody, yeah. Though i'm not sure you've ever met one quite like me. Why do you ask?" Gexln asked, suspicion in his voice.

Edited December 22, 201212 yr by Gexln

"Oh no reason. Just thought that makes us somewhat alike."

 

I flex my hands.

 

"Empty shells with nothing to lose. Can't lose what you don't have."

 

I look at him.

 

"I don't think you've met anyone like me ether." I say with a tone that indicated that it wouldn't be wise to try figuring me out.

 

This dorm wasn't like back at The Castle That Never Was. At least there I had peace and quiet but I'd make do. Besides if anyone gives me trouble I could always use Vexen's Frozen Pride to encase them in ice so I could be alone...

Edited December 22, 201212 yr by Daxam XXI

Gexln looked at Daxam. "Hmph, you don't look so special. What makes you better than everyone else here?" Gexln baited, eager to finally find something out about someone. Knowing that Daxam was a Nobody put Gexln on edge. He had a firm belief that emotions made a person weak, and a Nobody was the most emotionless being there was. Might have to keep an eye on this one...

I stared at him.

 

"Sometimes you need to keep a close eyes on your assets. Not everything is as they appear and given everyone else here I didn't even need to bring a weapon."

 

I'm reminded of Xigbar's favorite saying. "As If!" I can tell he's trying to mine information out of me. Not gonna help anyway.

Edited December 22, 201212 yr by Daxam XXI

Silver eventually appeared in the Tournament gound, and by it's unfamiliarity...Silver guessed he made it. A quick look around let him see everyone else- and they were people he didn't recognize.

Thank goodness...I feared someone I knew would be in this. He thoguht, taking out the letter. A booming voice announced that Silver was to move 'East'. Rather then question Mr. Boomy Voice, Silver obeyed.

"Interesting conundrum I've come upon.." He mumured, looking at the others. Already, everyone was yelling at one another. Silver just wanted to go home.

Yuka quickly fallowed instructions and started walking to the Dorm A.

"Sorry Sir!!!" she yelled loud enough for Elite to hear her.

She saw Gexln and Daxam and carefully walked up to the two.

"Hello. Sorry this if this is a bad time. I'm Yuka and I needed someone who is going to Dorm A. It would be nice if you guys would stop fighting as well and tell me your names." She said with a forced smile, trying to be nice, holding up her letter.

(Sodom you went the wrong way. She's in B with Ace.)

(Eh, I'll play along!)

 

Breaking my conversation with the Nobody I faced her.

 

"My name is Daxam. Now if you don't mind I was in the middle of something and I think you went the wrong way."

Gexln didn't even look at Yuka. "Gexln" was all he said simply. He was looking at Daxam, trying to figure out how he himself had been a member of Organization XIII but never met or even heard of Daxam. Must've just left before he even joined, or maybe he just never had anything to do with Sora or Riku he thought. He smirked without a word as he remembered all the adventures he had been on with Sora and Riku, originally trying to kill them but eventually coming to regard them as the closest people he had to friends. He chuckled silently. At least, until i tried to kill Riku again he thought to himself.

(Well someone should have told me WAY sooner)

 

Yuka quickly brought her hands down to her side and her grip tighten on her letter to the point it was a mere crumpled up ball.

"I am far more of a dunce then anything. Thank you, Daxam for telling me that now. I haven't been out in public for a long time if that explains some things. I will be going back now. Just act like I was never here and like you never saw me. I am sorry to interupt you guys, You can kill me later." Yuka snapped, turning around as she quickly made her way to the right direction this time.

When she arrived at the door, she saw her name written to the left side. Thus meaning this was her dorm along with Ace's and what looked like two other people. She opened the door and quickly threw her bag down, obviously mad, throwing her crumbled letter in the bag and finding her small black-lether bound notebook. Yuka ran off to find her a room, once finding one, and quickly sitting down on the bed in there. She jotted down the date, place, and the time, recording what has happened from the second she got the letter.

Gexln stopped trying to get answers from Daxam; it was evident he wasn't going to get any. He shrugged his shoulders. "Well, when you want to tell me why exactly you're here, i'll be just in..." he paused, trying to figure out where his room was. Eventually, his eyes set upon the room at the far end of the hall. "That room. Right over in that room is where you'll find me. Keep me waiting, and it may be the last thing you ever do" Gexln threatened. He wasn't sure exactly whether or not Daxam was a threat, but one thing was sure:Everyone was there to fight, to kill, and to gain something. What that something was, Gexln reasoned, was different for everyone, but if they were to get the opportunity to take Gexln out, he believed that there wasn't a single person in the tournament grounds that wouldn't take that opportunity to 'eliminate the competition', so what was the point in being nice to them?He picked up Darkness' Sorrow, and walked along the hall to the room he had spotted, before he opened it and collapsed onto the bed, unable to sleep but most definitely exhausted mentally.

(You're welcome Sodom.)

Fiddling with the clawed gloves that belonged to his one beloved weapon in this tournament. Turning to see Yuka coming in he clicked his tongue still focused on his gloves. "So what's got you so messed up right now?" He leaned against the door frame that belonged to Yuka's room. Silently he hoped she would just answer and maybe not ask to many questions about the small red light in his chest. With only a thin blue shirt on and no backpack to cover it the light showed through the fabric with a crimson glow. "I'm guessing you're already regretting being here right?"

I saw Gexin leave for his room and I suppose the gods have a twisted sense of humor as my room was directly across from his. "Oh the irony." I flatly said as I entered  and began to settle down.

 

Ironically whoever organized this tournament made our rooms look like where we're most at home. I look around and my room is exactly the same as the one I had back in The World That Never Was skylight and all.

 

I spread my arms out and call forth the Organization;s weapons to my bed to find which would be most suitable.

 

"We have Xemna's Enternal Blades, Xigbar's Arrowguns, Xaldin's Lances, Vexen's shield, Lexaeus' Skyspliter, Zexion's Book, Saix's Beserker, Axel's Chalkrams, Demyx's Sitar, Luxord's cards, Marluxia's Scythe, Larxene's Kuni, and Roxas' Keyblades."

 

I laid them out.

 

"If I get into a pinch I'll use Oathkeeper and Oblivion for defense then switch to the Arrowguns to keep my distance, Now once I use their weapons I gain the power associated with that weapon except for Roxas. I could only copy his blades so there's nothing I can do about that."

 

I willed the weapons out of existence and prepared to meet my fellow Nobody.

 

"I'd say a game of wits is in order..." I said as I left and knocked on his door.

"The fact that I don't know what I'm doing at all." Yuka stated, reaching her hand over her eye patch.

"I won't trust you right now. But still. It looks like you have a problem to." Yuka said, pointing at the light in Ace.

She took her eye patch off and layed it on her note book, her hair covering the scar and symbol, even though she couldn't open her eye all the way because of the disabilities 'they' caused.

"I'm not supposed to be here....why did I come?" she said.

"Well it's not a disability it's more like my heart. Got no real heart for myself it was a waste really. So my 'creators' made this my heart." Tapping his chest the metallic ring was low. "Well-" He started speaking as he sat on the edge of Yuka's bed. "It looks like you are supposed to be here otherwise you wouldn't be right?" Setting his gloves on the floor he gave her a friendly smile. "Sometimes being different and not being something end up being the fine line of what will be and what will not be you. It's your choice what you are no matter the problems you have. I've been both what I was supposed to be, what not to be, and what I want to be. Just decide which of the three you want. It may take a while though." It was nice talking to someone who didn't know about what he had done or what he hadn't done for that matter. No stupid questions just chatting.

Neena scoffed at the voice, but obeyed anyway. If he could give them a power like no other, he probably wasn't someone to mess with. So she moved east, and ended up standing next to a black-haired kid. He had a heart, she could feel that, unlike her other roomies.He had something else too. A keyblade. She would know the cursed aura anywhere. Neena turned her head and spat, to show her disapproval of him and struck up a conversation. "What's your name? Mine is Neena. Interchangably, I'll take Assassin of Awesome, and Destroyer of the Keyblade." she said.

Yuka slightly looked at Ace.

"Thank you, Ace. I will. Now I hate to bother you, but please get away from me." She said, placing her hand over her damaged eye again.

'Maybe I can trust him...I mean he is like me.' Yuka thought, taking her hand off her eye and staring straight at him.

"You have gained my trust, Anthony Ace Stark. You have permission to bother me to death about my eye." Yuka snapped, moving the hair out of her face, revealing the Star of David imprinted as long with the scar.

"I probably changed your entire vision over me. You'll probably never see me as the same person again. When I fight, you won't be able to accept me. Now you definitely won't be able to accept me. I am not who I act I am—" Yuka yelled.

‘What am I doing?! I just need to shut up...' She thought in protest.

"Sorry Ace." She sighed, looking back to her note book and writing more things down.

Still he smiled while giving Yuka a pat on the back. "I see you as I believe I see you. Not how you see yourself. Trust me it would take a lot to convince me you'd be terrible." Unbuttoning the first top three buttons he tapped the bright red light centered in chest around the stitches and scars that had been made to put it in the first place. "You're different. Some may not understand. There are always people who will though. It makes you your own person. You shouldn't change it for the world." With the ending of his little chat he gave her a soft smile. Standing up while grabbing his gloves he begun walking out of the room to go back to his own. "Oh and by the way just call me Ace."

Edited December 23, 201212 yr by William

‘I need to start paying attention to people. I can consider Ace as a friend. For the mean time, I need to focus ont he competition and learn as much as I can....but I don't want to do that....’ Yuka thought, shutting her book and running back and grabbing her bag, bring it to her room.

‘This is another chance for me. Another chance to gain my loyalty and get back with my main family.’ She thought with a smile.