NightfallXIII

"Tell me about it," Night replied, "I always have to blow off a little steam to keep my powers under control. Luckily, since the ryhameha is made up of actual dragon energy, it's gotten easier." He looked around. "I dunno what you can do though...how about you punch something and let out some anger. Something that's not me."

Night grinned. "Well, looks like someone saved me the trouble of beating you up." He dropped his grin and pointed his sword at Jarry. "Seriously though, please stay at least five feet away from me at all times. Now, what happened to you, anyhow?"

"I will," Night said. He spread his wings and flew up to the door and pulled out his rapier. He stepped inside. "Come out, come out, wherever you are..."

"Sure," Night said, following them.

Seriously.

Does anyone else see the birthday hat on the KH 13 logo?

"I wouldn't put it past him," Night said, pulling out his rapier and inspecting its point. "Matt is the one who said that he had my mother, first, though. And at that time, Jerry was working for us. Supposedly." He experimentally swung the sword a few times. "But if he is working with Matt, then we'll just beat him until he tells us what we want. And if he doesn't..." Night sliced the nearby tree cleanly in two. "...We'll go after Amy next."

Night smiled and started laughing. "And just how would he know that?" Night challenged, "And just how would you know?" He continued to laugh. "For all I know, you might not even be Allison. You could be something else. It would explain how you 'know' how Jerry knows."

"You're point being? He's a jerk, and you're better off without him," Night replied, kicking a nearby can. "Heck, we're all better off without him."

Night turned around and spat on the ground. "What do I care if he's gone? Good riddance, I say," he said.

"Yeah, so, why are you talking to us again? I forgot what we were talking about before," Night said.

I hope not. I would rather have Phineas and Ferb than Spider-Man. If it was in The Avengers movie, then maybe.

Night checked his watch, and his eyes widened. "Holy crap, you're right!" he said, shocked, "I was in the forest for that long? Time sure does fly, doesn't it?"

"So you mean after he ran off, broke up with you after he ran off, and you somehow mangaged to change your hair color and your clothes all in the span of, what, five to ten minutes?" Night said skeptically. "I've already walked into one trap today. I think I've hit my quota."

Night casually took a sip of his milkshake and gave her a thumbs up. "Thanks!" he said, grinning.

"Yeah, what is it?" Night asked, appearing behind Nessa slurping a half-finished milkshake.

What's wrong with Roxas's face?! (Accidentally zooms up on the eyes (really) ) AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

Whoa, what's wrong with Sora's face?

(The Crap? Man, this guy will NOT die, will he? ) Night walked down the street from the forest aimlessly, not knowing where to go, or what to do. "I lost my cool," he mumbled to himself, "and I had very little of that to begin with..." He was back to normal. He went to a nearby streetlight and punched it, knocking it down. "Gosh darn it!" He breathed deeply. "Calm down," he told himself. He knew he had to apologize, or at least say something, later. Not for killing Matt, but for freaking out. 'But not ot Jerry. He can go die in a whole for all I care,' he thought. He turned in the direction of his house. 'Maybe I can lock myself up in there until the town doesn't hate me,' he thought.

Actually, I aspire to do all those things, kupo...

I like it. It's a neat way to connect with your friends through the game, and sometimes it's just fun to play with them. My friend and I always talk about how awesome it would be if we could adventure together in Skyrim. (First vote, baby!)

Actually, I have often wondered about this. Here's my answer.

Night wasn't quelled. "And what else? One person alone can't do much, and what happens when she's gone, what then?" A tear streaked down his face. "It's not fair...I've lost everyone, and I almost lost someone else today." HIs rage lessened, and the building shook less. "I..." Spreading his wings, he flew out of the hole he made in the cieling and towards the forest.

"Well, you've got me there. But what could I have done, anyway? He never liked me," Night shot back, "I was just a nuisance. I was annoying, and had a mind of my own. And it was because of that free will that he disliked me, that's how all 'popular' are! IN EVERY TOWN I EVER MOVED TOO!" As he spoke, he got angrier, until his yellow aura grew very intense, and shockwaves shook the entire town. His eyes grew even more yellow. "AND YOU'RE WITH HIM! YOU NEVER STOOD UP FOR ME EITHER, EVEN WHEN I WAS RIGHT! YOU HATE ME TOO!" He started to grow claws, wings, and a tail. "NO ONE EVER LIKED ME, NO ONE EVER STOOD UP FOR ME, NO ONE EVER ACCEPTED ME!" He put his hand up to the air and released a Ryuhameha, blowing up the entire cieling. The shockwaves weakened a little. "Well you wanna know what?" he said coldly, glaring at Allison, "I'm sick of it."

"Er, well, there is that too," Night said, suddenly feeling awkward. A though struck him. "Do you think he would rather I had died?" he asked.