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My memory is bad, but I don't belive China bans KH13.com.

Well, I have yet to create the Gaia Bane, so this sig will take a little longer than others. Do you have patience?

It took me to reading the posts to understand that this was more than an undeeded nuasince. Indeed, members posting their farwells and postponations around this forum have reached to a great high. It itself has become the nuasince. -.-'

Chapter 8- Weird Animals: I dodged a swinging tail heading towards me by the Uktena and stabbed at it with my sword. "GAHHHH!!! SKA TSA'LA'GI!" (Gahhh! Die Cherokee!) The Uktena spoke as it reacted to the pain. "W-what?! It speaks?!" Mood said in suprise, almost being knocked off balance from the Uktena swaying its head back and forth. I dodged backward, unable to retreive my sword. "Mood, all the animals in this time period are able to speak. This was before the great magic wars." I said jumping to the top of the nearest tree and dash/jumping to my sword, but the Uktena still swung his tail at me and knocked me back at the tree. Painful -.-'. Mood then held onto the monster's head by grabbing hold of it's Antler-like horns. "Alright, if thats how you want it..." I said painfully transforming more into my werewolf state, "Then i'll have to kill you!" I said pouncing to its back and clawing my way in. "*hisssss* Yun'Waya?" (*hisss* Werewolf?") The Uketena said in suprise. I clawed myself a good sized hole but the Uktena smashed me into a nearby rock and knocked me to the front of it. "Now you will see my power!" It said, and then breathed a ring of fire around me, I was surrounded by a wall of flames! "Crap!" I said flickering my eyes to different places. But luckily, Mood was just finished prying out the diamond on the Uktena's forehead, when it popped out like a bad zit, I caught the U'lun'su'ti and showed it with pride. For as I knew, the U'lun'su'ti diamond was the source of the Uktena's power. So the giant snake fell dead from the sight. And the fire deceased. I reformed back to human. "Whew Veinxs! That was a good kill huh?" Mood said jumping off the monster's felled head. Blood oozing out of its hole in the forehead where the diamond was. "I suppose so." I said, getting my sword. We then walked off back to the Cherokee settlement. A few hours later, we heard celebrating as they heard the news of the monster's death. We presented them with the diamond and they gave us our lives to leave with us. So after we slept for the night there, we left on the same trail. On the walk, Mood was enjoying himself being able to talk with the animals, even though I had to translate every time. At least we wern't being chased by the Cherokee's Wolf Clan or being attacked by giant snakes. But there were other monsters in Werewolf legend, that had me worried. .... and I was right to be worried....-.-'

School's done for me. If I wasn't held back a year in kindergarden because of my speech problems I wouldve been a junior next year as well! -.-'

Take all the time you need.

I've never used Vegas, but I was a good expert in WMM -.-' but now I got a new computer with a crappy WLMM.

Well perhaps because they were regular keyblades, and Ven picked them up regularly, but Ven's original keyblade (Fresh Breeze) is also known to be called a "Wing blade" because it resembles somewhat of a bird's wing, right? And its handle is crafted so that it must be held in a backwards motion. But for the secret ending to kh2......I say its a mistake. -.-'

hmmm...you could try finishing them. -.-' that might help.

Could you say which finishing move it is?

Shouldn't this be moved to random? -.-'

A mental defect from brain waves reacting to muscles and bone strucures located in the legs, knees and feet, to put simpler: Their brain is telling them to do that. Either purposfully or subconsiously. Possibly an old heritage characteristic? I do not know.

Indeed, as Nomura stated himself, the insides of Yen Sid's tower goeas all "Harry Pooter moving staircases" on them. If you understand what i'm meaning.

You don't understand, you don't go crazy. Your born with it and until it triggers your happy. -.-' unless the death triggered it, inwhichcase my empathies for whats ahead. edit: also, my own dog had died years ago when I was younger, splattered across a road by a moving truck vehicle. Good thing I have some sort of a rapid-memory loss affecting me or i'd remember him.....

Don't blame me, i'm just spreading pictures. -.-'

actually: (something I noticed while on Google) I belive the person named the keyblade "Crimzon Chaos"

Also, in case naught comes to further notice on the process of dreams, allow me to put furhter bits of my research into explaination: During our awakening or daytime, we wander about our mind's processes, the part of the brain noticing everything and in charge is known as the "Conciousness" or consious. But there is also the sub-consious. Which lingers away from the consious but still listen's in on what's happening. The areas on which both consious and sub-consious are loacated are hypothesized by my knowledge to be located on the left and right sides of the brain. As you might already know, the left side of a person's brain is creativity, while the right is judgement. These two halves affect greatly upon our lives, usually one side is bigger than the other, which also can be detected by hand control. If a person is left-handed, they are known to be more creative and free-thinking on matters, the right-handed people are said to have a larger right half-ed brain instead, resulting in more thinking and judgment. In the past, it was thought wrongly to be left-handed, so children while in school were force-fully and painfully taught to learn right-handed ways. Resulting in less amounts of left-handed people in the world today. But anyways, While we are alseep, our sub-concious mind takes over our bodies, showing us fixed and twisted images known as dreams. It is the weak signals of our judgemental side of the brain to determine if these are nightmares or pleasent images. Also, we go through thousands of dreams each and every night, and it is only the first few and last few dreams we had experienced during sleep that we really remember. I wonder if this helps? Emotions are mixed with the sub-concious, along with memory, to create these images. That is all I have to say on this subject. edit: also....i'm born a left-handed person.

I suggest they ate the whole pies themselves. And didd't even cut them into slices. ----------------------------------------------------- Here's a simple Mytholocial Riddle: "A man but an animal, A horn with two hands, What am I?"

Deams are caused by the subconsious mind and relate to activity during the day when your awake. Your possibly thinking too hard on 1 or multiple topics and situations. Think of a soft and warm topic I suggest, your upcoming birthday? The awakening of your friend?

Er-aks. I belive is how its pronounced, if not, then i've really messed up in my fandubbings for Terra -.-'

Chapter 7: Meet the clan- Setting: A deep and thick forest Year: 1200 I fell through the portal onto hard dirt along with Mood. I got up quickly and found I was human again. "It seems the elements consisting within the Time Box affect my form." I said pondering to myself. I then looked at the black-haired boy regaining consiousness next to me. "Uuughh, w-where am I?" He said looking around. Then saw me. "Who are you?" He asked, I saw innocence in his eyes. "I-err...my name is....." I stuttered. I ddin't know if I should lie or say the truth. I guess the secret was out anyways. "My name is Veinxs Poisenberry. I'm the prince of Werewolves, but are also the last Werewolf on Earth." I said. "I see." He said, getting up and dusting himself off. "So, what's a Werewolf?" He asked. O_o I nearly collapsed by the question. "You mean to tell me you don't know about Werewolves?! Where were you even from boy?" I said crossing my arms over my chest. "The planet Mars. Where lushious green life flows across the lands." He said. "Mars?" I asked. Confused. "So your not from anywhere around here? Or even...this planet?" I asked. "Thats correct. The last thing I remembered was...helping my friends build something...and then everything went blank." He said. "I see." I said. and looked around at my surroundings. Thick plants and wildlife. "Well, Mood. Stick closely with me and don't get lost. And lets start exploring our new landscape." I said and began walking forward, Mood obeyed and walked beside me. We wandered for an hour or so and found something sticking out of a tree in front of us. I walked closer and saw that it was an arrow! "Humans." I said, a small grunt expelled from me when that was said. I grabbed the arrow and began sniffing it, "I got them." I said and began tracking northward, Mood followed. Later we came to a human settlement, we hid behind bushes and peeked through. There were many of them, very tan skin, they were dancing around a fire and seemed to be having fun. But that dance looked familiar.....hmmm..."Veinxs." Mood asked. "Huh? Yes Mood?" I said. "What do we do now?" He asked. "We wait for the right moment to pounce, and kill them off." I said. "WHAT?!!!" Mood exclaimed extremely loudly. "GAHH!" I said, the humans overheard us and saw right at us. "Tsa'la'gi!" They said, and charged at us! "FOOL! THEY NOTICED US!" I yelled at Mood, grabbing his arm and running away, but they caught up to us and captured us. We were then tied up to a couple of wooden poles back at their settlement while they gathered around us. "What are they staring at?" Mood asked. "What do you think?!" I said, a little pissed off by him. Then the human leader came from a tent and walked up to me. He looked closely, then looked at Mood. "He then spoke to the crowd. "Wait a sec." I said. "I know that language." I said hearing in. I was certain, IT WAS THE WEREWOLF LANGUAGE!!! "But these can't be Werewolves! There would be transformed men and women walking around then." I said. Then two old women walked out of a tent and came to us. They looked a little menecing. There were also snakes tattooed to the bottom of their lips, so that when they spoke, it looked like the snakes were hissing. They started talking to me in my language, and I spoke back fluently. Mood seemed confused. "What did they say?" He asked. "They think we are warriors of an enemy tribe of humans. And are wondering what our death sentence is going to be." I translated. *For the rest of this time period, all werewolf-speaking humans would be speaking English in this story to translate easily.* "Perhaps we should cut their feet open and fill it with corn mesh, so when they run they would be beating the corn for us while we chase them and kill them." One woman suggested. "No no sister, why not tie their necks tightly and throw them in the river, and watch their struggling for air." The other suggested. "Hi! (Hey!) How can you speak the language of wolves?" I asked. "Wolves? We are the Cherokee Indians, Wolf Clan. This is OUR language spoken by the entire nation." One of the old women said. I was confused. Is this THAT time period then? The period when humans and animals could speak to each other the same language? Where life was beginning? "Hold on! I am a powerful warrior of no one's tribe, and so is my brother here." i siad pointing my head over to Mood next to me. "Could we not help you for our freedom?" I asked. The women pondered, they looked over to our strange weapons and at our cloathing and mishapped moccasins. "Well, the Uktena has been bothering the settlement lately, and we would be in use for its U'lun'su'ti'." One of the old woment said. "Hiyu (yes) sister, we could always do that." The other agreed. "Great! We will kill the Uktena and bring back the diamond!" I said. Mood seemed uneasy. "Very well, but you will need new cloathing for the trip. Your wear is strange." The cheif said in. We agreed and later, walked off. Wearing buck skin clothing and bear skinned moccasins. We brought our own weapons along though. "Veinxs...just what is an Uktena?" Mood asked. I explained: "The Uktena is a giant snake, with horns sprouted from is head and a blazing fire-like diamond on its forehead. The snake breathes fire and can kill you instantly if not careful." I said. I heard Mood gulp. "But no worries, just try to pry off the jewel without looking at it and i'll do the rest by killing the snake." I said. (The Uktena is a real Cherokee mythological creature, it is also known as the "Cherokee Dragon", more information is located in my website, link located in the sig) We walked for an hour long or so and finally heard a snapping sound, then rushed forwards between the trees to see the broken body of a fallen indian in front of the Uktena itself, its snake eyes burning with insanity and killing instinct. "Time to kill." I said and transformed in a blaze of leaves and dirt. I then pounced and dashed for the Seventh spot from the Uktenta's head, for that is where its heart is. Mood leaped from tree to tree and jumped straight onto the monster's head, grabbing his dagger for prying off the diamond, which was on fire all the time. Things were going to get bloody.

An interesting prolouge. Perhaps put into more detail on who they are, where they are, and what they look like. But besides details I can't say much. (Seems I must get back to my own story about WEREWOLVES -.-')

Well it HAD been 10 years. Do you think yu'd remember every detail 10 years ago on something?

You don't understand the mind. There is an equal flow of mental patterns or energy patters flowing through the brain in everyone, but under some circumstances these patterns might leak or break or bend differently from where they usually were flowing, causing strange messages to pass through the brain either for pictures to appear before your eyes that arn't actually there, or voices to happen that arn't there either. It is clinically and really an illness, known as psychosis, those that have a drastic change in mental flow go as you would see crazy people on t.v. Others have a less drastic change in flow, like me, who are still calculable but it is still there. THis matter can be taken scientifically, clinically, or rumorously. You don't know me, You still can't see, What goes through the mind, That makes me blind. We are through the internet, through chat you cannot even tell if the other is speaking sarastically or not. Belive what you wish, but there are no 4's so Go Fish.

Whatever. This world consists of those regular and insane. Good thing i'm only partially insane, if you count 75% partial.