You awake for the first time. You try to recall what has brought you here, but nothing comes to mind. You see others around you, also waking up for the first time. Confused, you sit up as a voice echoes all around you.

 

Ladies and Gentlemen,

Boys and Girls,

Welcome to the Amnesia Games!

You have been allowed to remember three things

Your name

Your goal in life

And your skills in combat

And some of you don't even have one of those!

I have brought you here

From all over the omniverse

You each have an interesting story

But none of you know it

Because I have taken your memories

And the only way to get them back

Is to play my little game

So have fun

I'll be in touch

 

And the voice goes silent.

 

Mission 1: Interact with each other! Find out everybody else's name. One memory will go to each group at the end of the mission.

 

Renton 'Ren' Kisaragi, Neena Mors, Switch, and Noah Himitsu awake in a dense forest.

 

Walter Evergreen, Joshua Akira, Dom Locke, and Bronshu Wes awake near a bubbling spring in a flower meadow.

 

Morgan Etiam Vinctum, Mes Orem, Wolf, and Rexon Wrexx awake in a desert, sand blowing and sun shining.

 

Sylar awakes at a snow-covered mountaintop, all alone.

Rexon makes it to the coconut tree and looks up. The coconuts were too high up to get.  With no intention on climbing, he summons his keyblade and slashes horizontally at the tree.  The tree falls and crashes on the right side, with multiple coconuts on the ground.  Rex picks up one and examines it.  Before slicing it open, he heard yelling from the group.  Concerned, Rex thinks:  Sounds like trouble.  He grabs two more coconuts and starts running back to the others.

Sylar vanished in a pool of darkness, escaping from Harry's attacks, reappearing in front of Derik. He pushed his palm outward, telekinetically pushing Derik back. The jerk was sent flying back towards the oasis. "Not so fast... What was it she called you? Oh right, Soldier Boy. The Watchers want you with these people, so you better learn to work with them, and quick." Sylar said. He then raised a dome of darkness all around the oasis, blocking them all in. He summoned a blade to him. Upon closer examination, the Watchers could see that the sword was a copy of Ryonne's. In a flash, Sylar was standing next to Morgan, and sliced sideways with the sword. It seemed he had acquired Ryonne's speed as well.

Sylar vanished in a pool of darkness, escaping from Harry's attacks, reappearing in front of Derik. He pushed his palm outward, telekinetically pushing Derik back. The jerk was sent flying back towards the oasis. "Not so fast... What was it she called you? Oh right, Soldier Boy. The Watchers want you with these people, so you better learn to work with them, and quick." Sylar said. He then raised a dome of darkness all around the oasis, blocking them all in. He summoned a blade to him. Upon closer examination, the Watchers could see that the sword was a copy of Ryonne's. In a flash, Sylar was standing next to Morgan, and sliced sideways with the sword. It seemed he had acquired Ryonne's speed as well.

"Too bad: I don't go by other people's rules. After I get out of here I'll do as I please." Derik plainly stated, not caring for the man anymore, he pulled off his buster sword/electric sword thingy. "Let's see how you keep up with me." Derik thought, being all over the man in nearly a second, he thrust the katana behind the man and the electric sword to the front, going for a pinch, but he had a little treat for the man should he try and jump: momentum could be too powerful a force for the average counter.

Harry quickly ran over to Mes. "Mes, I am going to get you out of this. You are just going to have to hold still." Harry said with a goofy smile. He then made a light come off his keyblade and the trap that was holding Mes broke. Harry then turned and ran at Sylar. His guardian then ran in the opposite direction towards Sylar. Harry and the guardian then created a blast of light and darkness at the same time and sent it at Sylar.

(Talk about overpowered battle O.o.... Anyway... Silar is here? Gulp....) 

Auron was trying to avoid the atatcks of the newcomer, as well trying to enter a command, "Geez... All this for just water!!?" Auron shouted as he finished his command, now take this! Then from the game, a bunch of pixeled orbs of light came out, being launched at the shadow enemy ["This is a madness, first the guy with the lightsaber, now the shadow kid.... geez... why this sounds... familiar... mmm"] he thought for a moment.  

Edited February 4, 201411 yr by Daniel Black

(Talk about overpowered battle O.o.... Anyway... Silar is here? Gulp....) 

Auron was trying to avoid the atatcks of the newcomer, as well trying to enter a command, "Geez... All this for just water!!?" Auron shouted as he finished his command, now take this! Then from the game, a bunch of pixeled orbs of light came out, being launched at the shadow enemy ["This is a madness, first the guy with the lightsaber, now the shadow kid.... geez... why this sounds... familiar... mmm"] he thought for a moment.  

(REFERENCE TO THE RP I FORGOT ASDFGHJKL)

 

 

Elegantly, Morgan evaded Sylar's slice, backwards somersaulting to her fallen rapier with swift grace. She grabbed it and held it horizontally against the shadow, attaining a quick realization upon the clash. The shadow had stopped against it, as if a sword of the same...ah, it was. "Your shadows...." Morgan began, grinning, "They come from nothing into carbon. Clashing against a blade of the same material will bring you no avail...." She knocked away the shadow with her rapier and dodged again, her hand firmly lodged into it's flamel-shaped hilt. The entire oasis was now mapped out in Morgan's head, examining each possible plane of advantage. She had abilities to work with, of course, but...they were unnatural, in a sense. The others...strange, but it all came to them...naturally. No other mortals should need be afflicted by Morgan's.

 

Back near the once more 'peaceful' meadow, Joshua held Walter's hand and went with him to the center of such provisions, and with him and Bronshu, began to eat. Eat happily, as he needed to, but as if such life was ruled by optimism. It wasn't.

(OP? Well... yeah. That's basically the entire point of Sylar at the moment. Beat the living daylights out of you guys. This time, he was needed to beat the crap out of Derik so he'll stay with the group. And I'm GM, so I can.  Also, I may have confused you slightly Schemer, his new sword is a copy of Ryonne's, not made of shadow, he merely took it from the pocket dimension of darkness, where it was being stored. )

 

Sylar vanished into the darkness again. He appeared next to Mes. She lashed out at him. Sylar parried easily, and the girl went in for a thrust. Sylar blocked it with a dark shield. In the same instant, he telekinetically grabbed One Winged Angel from the young girl's hand, and disarmed her. He grabbed her with his arms, and pulled her into an embrace. He whispered in her ears, "Fire... how nice. I'll be taking that." The psychopath grabbed her hair, and forced a kiss. As his tongue forced it's way into the mouth of the girl, Sylar absorbed the power. Mes kicked and struggled, but to no avail. The man was simply too strong. He finally let go, and held her still close to his chest. "Enjoy that?" He asked sinisterly. Mes burst into flames, but it was too late. Sylar had vanished into the darkness. A loud cackle echoed throughout the oasis. Suddenly, it began to rain. But no rain the desert would welcome. Spears of darkness and balls of flame began raining from the sky. He reappeared next to Derik for a split second, and unleashed a wave of darkness, part sharp spikes, part swinging morningstars, onto the young man. Then he was next to Harry. Sylar stabbed quickly, ripping his blade out, then slicing downwards onto the keyblader. Vanishing again, Sylar's voice rang through the oasis. "Fear me! Never shall a single one of you defeat me!" In a flash of darkness, Sylar appeared again, standing easily in his rumpled suit in the sand as fire and brimstone rained upon his enemies.

Harry was heart broken when he saw the kiss to avoid the attacks. He then glowed a very bright light. "YOU WILL PAY FOR THAT KISS!!!!!!!!!!!! MES IS THE GIRL I LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!! I AM GOING TO TAKE YOU DOWN IF IT IS MY LAST BREATHE!!!!!!!!!" Harry screamed out on top of his lungs. He then went into stab his body into Sylar with the light in the shape of a knife.

(OP? Well... yeah. That's basically the entire point of Sylar at the moment. Beat the living daylights out of you guys. This time, he was needed to beat the crap out of Derik so he'll stay with the group. And I'm GM, so I can.  Also, I may have confused you slightly Schemer, his new sword is a copy of Ryonne's, not made of shadow, he merely took it from the pocket dimension of darkness, where it was being stored. )

 

Sylar vanished into the darkness again. He appeared next to Mes. She lashed out at him. Sylar parried easily, and the girl went in for a thrust. Sylar blocked it with a dark shield. In the same instant, he telekinetically grabbed One Winged Angel from the young girl's hand, and disarmed her. He grabbed her with his arms, and pulled her into an embrace. He whispered in her ears, "Fire... how nice. I'll be taking that." The psychopath grabbed her hair, and forced a kiss. As his tongue forced it's way into the mouth of the girl, Sylar absorbed the power. Mes kicked and struggled, but to no avail. The man was simply too strong. He finally let go, and held her still close to his chest. "Enjoy that?" He asked sinisterly. Mes burst into flames, but it was too late. Sylar had vanished into the darkness. A loud cackle echoed throughout the oasis. Suddenly, it began to rain. But no rain the desert would welcome. Spears of darkness and balls of flame began raining from the sky. He reappeared next to Derik for a split second, and unleashed a wave of darkness, part sharp spikes, part swinging morningstars, onto the young man. Then he was next to Harry. Sylar stabbed quickly, ripping his blade out, then slicing downwards onto the keyblader. Vanishing again, Sylar's voice rang through the oasis. "Fear me! Never shall a single one of you defeat me!" In a flash of darkness, Sylar appeared again, standing easily in his rumpled suit in the sand as fire and brimstone rained upon his enemies.

(points for the lady! .. I just mentioned it... now than I remember Sylar was like that so... and Scheemer.... well certain shadow kid in TWEWY 2-2 ... A mad child indeed T_T) 

Morgan sheathed her sword and harshly pulled Harry. He, as Mes was, showed such characteristics of a child. "Listen to yourself. Vengeance solves nothing! Even disregarding that, you didn't know your name half an hour ago! And yet, you're in 'love.' Your thoughts of love are POOR and CHILDISH, Harry. Grow up." Her expression and voice were both cold, pulling him again, but this time away from a spear of darkness.

(points for the lady! .. I just mentioned it... now than I remember Sylar was like that so... and Scheemer.... well certain shadow kid in TWEWY 2-2 ... A mad child indeed T_T) 

(Playing him was awesome, and that concept was used in the RP SYLAR TOOK IT IN BY MURDER so I know how it works. Made of carbon, trapped by complete darkness, and abolished by blinding light)

(OP? Well... yeah. That's basically the entire point of Sylar at the moment. Beat the living daylights out of you guys. This time, he was needed to beat the crap out of Derik so he'll stay with the group. And I'm GM, so I can.  Also, I may have confused you slightly Schemer, his new sword is a copy of Ryonne's, not made of shadow, he merely took it from the pocket dimension of darkness, where it was being stored. ) Sylar vanished into the darkness again. He appeared next to Mes. She lashed out at him. Sylar parried easily, and the girl went in for a thrust. Sylar blocked it with a dark shield. In the same instant, he telekinetically grabbed One Winged Angel from the young girl's hand, and disarmed her. He grabbed her with his arms, and pulled her into an embrace. He whispered in her ears, "Fire... how nice. I'll be taking that." The psychopath grabbed her hair, and forced a kiss. As his tongue forced it's way into the mouth of the girl, Sylar absorbed the power. Mes kicked and struggled, but to no avail. The man was simply too strong. He finally let go, and held her still close to his chest. "Enjoy that?" He asked sinisterly. Mes burst into flames, but it was too late. Sylar had vanished into the darkness. A loud cackle echoed throughout the oasis. Suddenly, it began to rain. But no rain the desert would welcome. Spears of darkness and balls of flame began raining from the sky. He reappeared next to Derik for a split second, and unleashed a wave of darkness, part sharp spikes, part swinging morningstars, onto the young man. Then he was next to Harry. Sylar stabbed quickly, ripping his blade out, then slicing downwards onto the keyblader. Vanishing again, Sylar's voice rang through the oasis. "Fear me! Never shall a single one of you defeat me!" In a flash of darkness, Sylar appeared again, standing easily in his rumpled suit in the sand as fire and brimstone rained upon his enemies.

"A welcome chalange, if not for a little work." He thought, sending out some of his neurotoxin laced blades, and using his electric sword to energize them, he caused them to explode into millions of shards, mostly just for kicks, not effectiveness, as he moved and dodged a majority of the strikes, only having a few graze his arm or leg as they went by. "This all you got?!" Derik asked.

Still running towards the commotion, Rexon says:  " Must have went farther than I thought.  It's taking me a little while to get back."  When he does, Rex looks around and just realized the oasis was covered in darkness.  He then spots a new, unfamiliar guy attacking the others.  Without much thought, Rex rushes right in.

Dom watched Brooklyn mumble something, no doubt some sort of declaration of victory. She snorted. Brooklyn might "just know" he was powerful, but Dom "just knew" the type. He would be a danger to everyone if his ego got any bigger.

"I guess I didn't really have one before this." Dom replied to Brooklyn's question. "I've got nothing."

She glanced around the group.

"How about y'all?"

Harry looked at Morgan. "Well, it's more of a crush than true love. But still, I am not going to let this punk get away with that kiss and hurting Mes. I may not know a lot, but I felt as though I am supposed to protect those I care for, no matter how small I care for them. And if that makes me a child, then call me Peter Pan." Harry said not knowing the last part that he said.

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Rija." Robert said, and began eating. From what happened earlier, it seemed that they were all brought together for entertainment, wich meant that if they were to die, it would probably be done in some flashy sort of way such as through combat, not with poisoned food. "Wow, this is actually pretty good." Robert said about the food, and faced the others, "Aren't you guys going to eat? We'll need the energy later on."

Bronshu swallowed hard on some bread when he heard the question.  A bit depressed, he says:  "Never thought I'd hear that this soon.  But sure, I'll say it.  I'm trying to free my sister from something called the Reapers Game.  Been doing it for a few years, according to my friend Diasor."

Bronshu swallowed hard on some bread when he heard the question.  A bit depressed, he says:  "Never thought I'd hear that this soon.  But sure, I'll say it.  I'm trying to free my sister from something called the Reapers Game.  Been doing it for a few years, according to my friend Diasor."

"Reaper's game... That sounds like something out of a fantasy RPG, but then again..." His keyblades materialized , and he started to bounce the ball of fire between the two. "...can't say my weapons here are anything less than that, either." He laughed a little, trying to lighten the tense mood.

Harry looked at Morgan. "Well, it's more of a crush than true love. But still, I am not going to let this punk get away with that kiss and hurting Mes. I may not know a lot, but I felt as though I am supposed to protect those I care for, no matter how small I care for them. And if that makes me a child, then call me Peter Pan." Harry said not knowing the last part that he said.

"Then stick a cork in it and fight, fly-boy." Derik yelled, advancing on the enemy at high speed.

Ryonne took a bite from his bread, and looked back up to the group. They were all sharing the goals they'd remembered. The last time Ryonne had tried to interact openly with the group, it almost ended up with a dead teenager. But he figured that sharing his goal wouldn't be too big of a deal. "Peace. That's my goal." Ryonne spoke up. It was a very simplistic goal, but it was the truth. He wanted a world of peace. That's why he was so harsh on the group, if they didn't fight for their own peace, who would? It was also why he had originally threatened Brooklyn. Brooklyn was a threat to the peace that was within the group, and Ryonne needed to make sure that he wasn't a threat.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sylar waved his hand, and portals opened in front of each blade coming at him. Each disappeared, but was resummoned in an instant when the portals reopened and sent the blades still going at full force back at Derik. Mes appeared in a flash of flames next to Sylar, and she berated him with fiery strikes from her keyblade. Sylar unsheathed his stolen blade, and parried each attack. Finally, when an opening presented itself, he kicked her back down the dune. She rolled down, and she stood up back next to Harry. "Want one of those? Beat the crap out of him, and we'll see!" Mes said harshly. Then she summoned flames around her, and charged again.

Ryonne took a bite from his bread, and looked back up to the group. They were all sharing the goals they'd remembered. The last time Ryonne had tried to interact openly with the group, it almost ended up with a dead teenager. But he figured that sharing his goal wouldn't be too big of a deal. "Peace. That's my goal." Ryonne spoke up. It was a very simplistic goal, but it was the truth. He wanted a world of peace. That's why he was so harsh on the group, if they didn't fight for their own peace, who would? It was also why he had originally threatened Brooklyn. Brooklyn was a threat to the peace that was within the group, and Ryonne needed to make sure that he wasn't a threat.~~~~~~~~~~~~Sylar waved his hand, and portals opened in front of each blade coming at him. Each disappeared, but was resummoned in an instant when the portals reopened and sent the blades still going at full force back at Derik. Mes appeared in a flash of flames next to Sylar, and she berated him with fiery strikes from her keyblade. Sylar unsheathed his stolen blade, and parried each attack. Finally, when an opening presented itself, he kicked her back down the dune. She rolled down, and she stood up back next to Harry. "Want one of those? Beat the crap out of him, and we'll see!" Mes said harshly. Then she summoned flames around her, and charged again.

"Sadly to say, young man, that times of peace never last long. Without conflict we never grow as people, we soften, and when conflict forces its ugly head around and no one is prepared, death will be the only "peace" left." Brooklyn plainly stated. "'Tis not a bad dream, peace is a wonderful thing, times when you need not train and fight are needed, and a world of peace would be beautiful, but its unrealistic in itself." He stated. "Unrealistically, I dream of saving the one I love from the clutches of evil, but I doubt an overwhelming force such as that can be handled myself." He stated, though his voice shook with these words. The strikes coming at Derik were numerous. "He is toying with these others and targeting me with the girth of powerful attacks." he thought. "I gotta stay in close with him and force him to try and deal with me, then the others can gang up on him. I got to get in there." He thought, mumbling a curse under his breath as he took a few of the strikes, but no where too badly to be hit. He resist the pain from the blows and contenued to advance on the enemy.

"Perhaps I should have clarified. I meant no more war." Ryonne began to speak. Hopefully this wouldn't result in another threat battle. "I understand that interpersonal conflicts are bounds to happen, but I want there to be a place where there isn't large-scale conflicts. A place where genocide and martial law are foreign concepts. A place where differences can be recognized, and if not appreciated, let be. I don't want any more innocents caught under the thumb of a tyrant, or killed in a war that isn't theirs. That is my goal, to help create a place like that. If it can be done, you'd better believe I'll be doing it." Ryonne spoke strongly, passionately.

"Perhaps I should have clarified. I meant no more war." Ryonne began to speak. Hopefully this wouldn't result in another threat battle. "I understand that interpersonal conflicts are bounds to happen, but I want there to be a place where there isn't large-scale conflicts. A place where genocide and martial law are foreign concepts. A place where differences can be recognized, and if not appreciated, let be. I don't want any more innocents caught under the thumb of a tyrant, or killed in a war that isn't theirs. That is my goal, to help create a place like that. If it can be done, you'd better believe I'll be doing it." Ryonne spoke strongly, passionately.

"Nice dream." Brooklyn responded. "Still unrealistic, but let him dream." He thought.

Laughing, Bronshu replies:  "Yeah, sure sounds like it.  And key shaped swords isn't something you see in real life.  I bet you could open any lock with those."  He listens to Ryonne and says:  "Well good luck with that.  Seems like a long-time goal."

 

Rexon reaches where the fighting is going on and stares at the new figure.  Just by looking, he could tell the guy was powerful.  Rex crosses his arms and thinks:  This guy looks kind of tough.  Wonder how I should approach this.  He unfolds his arms and looks at the coconut in his left hand.  Rex throws it up and catches it.  Chuckling, he thinks:  I know this won't work, but I'll go through just for the heck of it.  Rex winds up his left arm, aims, and throws the coconut at Sylars' head.

Laughing, Bronshu replies:  "Yeah, sure sounds like it.  And key shaped swords isn't something you see in real life.  I bet you could open any lock with those."  He listens to Ryonne and says:  "Well good luck with that.  Seems like a long-time goal." Rexon reaches where the fighting is going on and stares at the new figure.  Just by looking, he could tell the guy was powerful.  Rex crosses his arms and thinks:  This guy looks kind of tough.  Wonder how I should approach this.  He unfolds his arms and looks at the coconut in his left hand.  Rex throws it up and catches it.  Chuckling, he thinks:  I know this won't work, but I'll go through just for the heck of it.  Rex winds up his left arm, aims, and throws the coconut at Sylars' head.

(COOOOOOOOCOOOOOOOOONUUUUUUUUUUT)"Un-doubly." Brooklyn replied, pointing it around and turning it like a key. "It seems more like a key than anything anyway."

Harry looked at Mes. "I am going to kill this dude if it is the last thing I do. No one should treat a lady horribly." Harry said. He then jumped in the air and glowed a light bluish light. "METEOR STORM OVERLOAD!!!!!!!! MAX DRIVE!!!!!!!" Harry screamed out. Sylar was then caught into a meteorite. Then a large Sun size star appeared above Sylar about to slam right on top of him.

Laughing, Bronshu replies:  "Yeah, sure sounds like it.  And key shaped swords isn't something you see in real life.  I bet you could open any lock with those."  He listens to Ryonne and says:  "Well good luck with that.  Seems like a long-time goal."

 

Rexon reaches where the fighting is going on and stares at the new figure.  Just by looking, he could tell the guy was powerful.  Rex crosses his arms and thinks:  This guy looks kind of tough.  Wonder how I should approach this.  He unfolds his arms and looks at the coconut in his left hand.  Rex throws it up and catches it.  Chuckling, he thinks:  I know this won't work, but I'll go through just for the heck of it.  Rex winds up his left arm, aims, and throws the coconut at Sylars' head.

(OK... For all things you could use against a powerful enemy... a Coconut? Best Weapon EVER *Claps )

Auron avoided more of the shadow guy´s attacks, however the laser swordman was a problem too... "Geez.... Are they gonna stop th.... this?" Then auron turned as Rexon threw something and it flew over his head... "Is that... a coconut?" he said with a awkward face...