Nero Kunivas

I'll post today, but not yet. I'm in the middle of some heavy lifting tasks in the house, thus preoccupied, but it will come. Overworld is a place brimming with super-powered demigods, some much stronger than others. They're essentially the Heavies, the Elites, the Juggernauts I dare say, they provide a significant challenge to the combatants. Plus, this isn't the real world, so...

Now that is a real diamond you've got there. ...I miss baylaust. I wasn't even here when he was, but I miss him. I also miss the shenanigans of old. Perhaps KH3 releasing can reignite the fire of this site.

Okay, just realised, I've been on this site near on 4 years now! ...has it been that long?

Yeah, I remember this. Good times. I'm not even a really old school member, but I used these videos long before I joined KH13 and I remember that intro fondly. Hell, I always showed it and KhVids (I think, feel free to correct me. lol) before my older videos started. Not the best things I've made in life, but at the time, I had fun with them. So this intro has a good place in my heart. Little sentimental, I know.

I'm beginning to feel bad for Soren at this point. lol Manticore almost eats him, a Basilisk form of the same guy is looming and now a Boss Wendigo? Is it too late to switch sides? Plus, Ren wants to rescue Helios, so on the off chance Soren doesn't relent and kills him, I'd feel even more bad for that bastard.

- Soren Monroe, Enforcer and Strategist of Mystras - Front Flank, V.S Manticore!Helios - His attack against the Manticore was met with a bestial fury, his slash was knocked away, but his hilt strike had connected. It did not help however, for Soren's enemy was not winded or deterred. Instead, things took a turn for the worst as it wrapped its scorpions tail around Soren's legs and swept them out from under him, causing him to fall on his back, dropping his Claymore. He had to act now, for the monster had already clawed his shoulder armour away and looked as if it was about to eat him alive. Soren barely stopped the Manticore's lunging head with all of his strength, its heated breath could be felt so close to his face and shoulder. Desperation was setting in fast, but then he had an idea: He adjusted one of his hands over the Manticore's open mouth and from the palm of said hand erupted a torrent of Hellfire, with the aim to project this flamethrowing torrent into the beast's open gullet to burn it from the inside out. - Meksis, Armour of Light, The Chaperone - Kilkis Seres Right/Mystras Left Flank, V.S Ren Mordecai - Meksis had disabled Ren's horse with his initial strike, though his rush of slashes was met by Ren getting back on his feet and counter-rushing, parrying every blow he had to give. The Chaperone was already planning his next move, but something threw him off: Ren backflipping away...but not landing, instead utilizing his power over the Wind to hover in front of and above Meksis and attempting to disarm him with a strong gust of wind. He knew his own powers, so Meksis allowed this disarming to take place, then he just folded his arms and stared. "So, you are Ren Mordecai after all." The wind powers had all but confirmed the Wind Drakes identity to him, relieving his initial uncertainty. "So that means your Warden's a traitor too? You and he will both be shown no mercy nor quarter for your crimes..." Meksis then raised his right hand and activated his Aura of the Chaperone, activating his Light Powers. "...I give you my solemn vow." One could almost hear his figurative gritted teeth of anger as he followed up his promise to Ren and by extension Soren, with a further raised hand, calling down a large beam of Light from the sky to strike him down from his high ground. - Nergal, Remnant of Meksis, The Dormant and Hollow Wind - Kilkis Seres Left/Middle, V.S Henry Hansees - Nergal felt a faint smirk across his masked face, one Henry could not see, as he assured the remnant that his friends would not be interfering. It had no sentiment nor feel to it, but it happened nonetheless. Henry clarified his being "The Dreadnought" rather than a Juggernaut and seemed to accept his challenge while also proposing a question as to his own identity. Nergal was about to humour him, but he saw energy channeling down the Dreadnoughts legs through to the ground beneath Nergal's feet, causing it to fiercely glow. Anticipating what would happen, probably because Henry allowed him to, utilizing his enhanced movement Nergal hovered slightly above the ground and rapidly dashed across the ground away from the fiery explosion that ensued. This would give away his more agile self to Henry, but if anything, it would help him evaluate the Dreadnought further. Nergal then floated forward as he spoke. "Dreadnought, Juggernaut...a distinction without a difference. My, name is Nergal. Now, show me more than a highly telegraphed eruption, if you please." Giving little time to react after finishing, Nergal rapidly dashed towards Henry, Glaive-first. He would appear to be going for a full-on impalement, but this was a feint, for Nergal would then de-summon his Glaive and frontflip over Henry and rain down several laser-like projectiles upon him, both were to see if he had any defensive measures.

Alastor and Lord Raiden are scary right now. I'd also like to assure those who are waiting on me that I'll be posting soon.

- Soren Monroe, Enforcer and Strategist of Mystras - Mystras Left Flank (Kilkis's Right) - The time has come and so had he. Soren Monroe stood alongside his Mystran Troops as they met the armies of Kilkis Seres halfway, with his eyes darting around them and the landscape, his rough plans were not entirely accurate, but in the places it counted, they were and that was enough for Soren. The battle commenced swiftly, with a few choice members of each side leading the first charges, blood was shed almost immediately as the yelling and screaming of warriors of all different calibers were being tested or slain. War had just become a reality to a great many people and now they had no choice but to face it. As he prepared his move, Soren observed Ren, swiftly and, dare he say, excitedly defeating several soldiers who were in his wake, paying a little mind to Lord Raiden's power as he did. His former prisoner had regained much of his old strength, his desire for vengeance clear as day...inside, Soren was thankful he would not be on the receiving end. He was also quite grateful that Ren wasn't faltering, though it may have been early in the battle, it would've been oh so easy to fail and be among the first to die. Especially, as he had just noticed, to a Manticore. This threat had to be dealt with quickly, so Soren took hold of his Claymore, the blade igniting with a burning hellfire and swung it to his side as he begun a hasty charge towards the mighty beast who was already attacking Mystran forces with its brute strength. Soren cut down two Kilkis Troops who attempted to stop him, but a third one, standing taller than those before, proved to be more difficult. A small clash ensued, wherein their blades ended up in a power struggle, their feet skidding across the ground attempting to gain some kind of strong footing against the other. "You turned traitor!?" The warrior called out in surprise, recognizing Soren. Undeterred, Soren pushed harder, the heat radiating from his flame-imbued blade was enough to make his opponent sweat. "I'm doing what's right for the worlds." The former Sentinel uttered in reply and with it, he thrust the Kilkis Warrior's blade and his arms away to their right and brought his Claymore back to his right in a slash, then swinging the blade leftwards across the Warrior's chest, wounding him badly. Soren did not relent as he then did an upward-right cut across the enemy's legs, forcing him to kneel. Bringing his blade to his side, he restarted his charge, but not before gripping the Kilkis Warrior by the neck and choke-slamming him to the ground, while at the same time detonating a fireball upon impact, breaking his neck and incinerating all flesh covering his head, leaving but a burnt, bare skull still burning. With him out of the way, Soren charged for the Manticore(Helios) and initiated an attack, attempting a downward right-slash, followed by him flipping the blade and performing a Hilt Stab in the gut in order to wind the creature. - Meksis, Armour of Light, The Chaperone - Kilkis Seres Right Flank - Atop his own steed, Meksis saw Lord Raiden's power firsthand, swiftly annihilating two Kilkis Troops in the blink of an eye, one gutted like a fish, the other relieved of his head. It was both magnificent and horrifying at the same time, such power used in but an instant, yet he couldn't help but feel it was but a mere taste of a Thunder God's power. Meksis could only hope Maxis would fare well in this battle, though he remembered that his friend, being a master of Illusion and Strength, had a taste for battle...and blood, the latter greatly and evermore so. Someone however caught his eye, what looked to be Isopolis's former prisoner: Ren Mordecai, though Meksis was not ready to jump to any conclusions. Regardless, the man seemed excited as he plowed through several of his enemies, not with a psychotic glee like Maxis, but enough to suggest a mental disturbance or a simple love for battle. Kicking his horse into motion, Meksis had chosen his first opponent (Ren) and galloped straight toward him. When he deemed himself close enough to the Wind Drake, Meksis conjured up a Scimitar and leaped from his horse, beginning with a downward strike towards Ren and would follow up with a quick combo of slashes alternating in a few semi-circular directions, befitting of his blade. - Nergal, Remnant of Meksis, The Dormant and Hollow Wind - Kilkis Seres Left Flank - Blood was spilled and his chance was to be seized, Nergal had followed the entire regiment of Kilkis Seres forces to their battlefield of choice and prepared to strike. Despite his own plans and after much internal deliberation, Nergal had decided to side with the Queen's Army for the time being, only as a way of getting closer to Yevgeni Malachite, deeming him most interesting and potentially essential. He chose his time, emerging from his more discreet position into the fray, beginning by leaping onto the back of Yevgeni's steed and shushing him as quickly as he arrived. "Shhh! Relax, I am not your enemy, Elf. I'm on your side. You and I must speak, but after this conflict, or whenever we find time...but it has to be. If you'll excuse me, this, is my stop..." Leaving with nary a sound off of the saddle, Nergal pounced upon a Mystran Troop with his "Holy" Glaive in hand, impaling the man quickly, lifting his wounded body up before hurling it into a few more troops, landing square in a woman's face and knocking the rest down. The masked fighter then rushed forth, the quick, soft pattering of his feet could barely be heard over the sounds of war as he approached someone who appeared to be the Mystran Juggernaut(Henry) and allowed himself a light scoff beneath his golden mask. In reality, unbeknownst to Nergal, Henry was The Dreadnought, but it wouldn't matter to him and despite seeing him easily fend off a great many Kilkis Troops, he needed to test his mettle, approaching Henry with his Glaive ready and called out. "You must be Raiden's little Juggernaut? And his...friends of an equal stature?" Nergal spoke loudly, despite being rather close to Henry and his other friends: Rabyiu and Alastor, the latter seeming very powerful indeed, but Henry was who he had in mind. "Combat me! Do so honourably, without your friends!" With as much emotion as he could muster, he challenged Henry Hansees, raising his Glaive towards him, pointing one of the bladed ends at his chosen enemy. Now he would see if this Juggernaut was truly as powerful as he seemed...if so, he could prove useful. (Side Note, I know Meksis doesn't know that Raiden is actually Odin. I just said Thunder God for effect. )

Good to have you back, Weedanort! I've only changed the first part of my name and added a space, hope I'm not too unrecognizable. lol Hope life's been treating you well and you're all right! Welcome back, mate.

Teen Titans was a damn good series, I remember watching it so much along with a lot of the original Cartoon Network Shows in my youth. Not especially sold on Teen Titans Go!, but I've been getting up earlier now so, this could be interesting. It'd be nice to relive some of the better parts of my childhood.

I'm honestly expecting this:

I very much like this rating system! And I'm looking forward to the War. Personal opinions wise, I'm surprised by Nergal's Rating actually, though Soren's makes a lot of sense. Soren Monroe is a heavy hitter with powerful flame attacks but his strongest require much wind-up and while his Demonic Form gives him Magma Blood and Rock Skin, he's still doesn't compare to the Living Armours, Queen Shiva or Nergal. Speaking of which, I am very pleased that Maxis and Meksis are equals. By the way, if Ren dies in battle, you may have to up Soren to a 30 Rating or more. Because he will be vengeful and brimming with a burning fury. He'll make Asura look like the nicest person on Earth! Hey now, don't be killing ALL your guys. The poor Infiltrator though, inflicted with the Sean Bean curse...of literally being Sean Bean. lol Your plans for Maxis should Shiva die are beginning to scare me. And Meksis. Can he just be what you've made him in that GIF? Pls? ;-; --------------- Alastor, Rhaedyn Thane, Wind Dragon Ren, Shiva, Odin and Helios seem to be the Juggernauts, the former two being basically Darth Vader in Rogue One as Scrap showed.

The Subtitles of the non-numbered KH Games really just don't make any sense. Coded is the simplest and to the point one and I still wonder why the amount of days that Roxas was in the organization had to be the title of the game.

I would have said avoid the PC Version, but on the PS4 it's supposed to be fine. Not sure what to tell you.

Congrats! And good luck to ya.

Soren Monroe - Enforcer of Mystras, Lord Raiden's Strategist for War - Raiden's Study with Ren Mordecai: Preparing for War - Despite the oncoming war, Ren seemed unusually chipper about it all, perhaps he was looking forward to helping achieve peace between the worlds, maybe he was happy to fight by the side of his former Warden turned good friend, or he just can't wait for the thrill of battle. Soren felt it could go any way or all three, needless to say, he wouldn't have this any other way at this point, Ren had given him something to really live for after all, even given him some grounds for certainty in his goals. Regardless, Soren couldn't resist an almost bashful smile as Ren expressed his pride in him for becoming Raiden's Strategist. He was both surprised and not at all fazed when Raiden offered him the position, taking it gladly with little hesitation. Ren then poured Soren a glass of wine and slid it, along with the Map, towards the former Sentinel, requesting a briefing on their plan. "I would be honoured to do so, my friend." He spoke warmly, then he took a seat, adjusting the map a little before shifting his eyes up back to Ren, expression now more stern. "Now, listen carefully. Queen Shiva is an experienced monarch and strategist, more so than I, in both fronts. Do not expect an easy fight, you will die for sure for underestimating her. Take note, I've served with Shiva for over two thousand years, I know her well despite the mystery surrounding her, I also know how she fights. Her army is disciplined, loyal to the death and versatile. First of all, here, is the wall." Soren explained, then gestured along the map where Shiva's Palace walls were lined with his finger. "One of many steps that can make a Palace, Castle or any such structure into a Fortress. It is our ultimate goal should we win the battle. The other is a solid defense with a good, strong army. The bulk of Shiva's forces will consist of flyers, men and women who take to the air in a variety of fashions, mainly with winged mounts. She does not lack in ground forces, as Spearmen will take up the front lines and aside from the airborne forces, will be the first soldiers you see. Her airborne cavalry cannot fly forever, they'll need to swoop in to attack any of our ground forces, that's when we strike them. Otherwise, well-placed arrows and magical projectiles will do the trick of at least bringing them down to the ground." "Speaking of such, Magical Bombardiers will be taking the rear, only a few of them yet they will cause serious damage if they're left unchecked for too long. Anyone who falls to our assault will need medical help, that's where her Medics come in. Their Healers are far from defenseless but they will not be in the thick of battle, rather they will keep to the rear of either side of the battlefield, just out of harms way but close enough to provide invaluable support. Watch your flanks too, to the left and right, Shiva is full of surprises." "Any good army needs to keep their morale high and what better way than a General or some kind of higher warrior? Shiva will either preside herself as a Frontline General or she will keep herself safe behind her lines, maybe even her Palace, or rather retreat to the Palace if the going gets rough. Otherwise, I don't know whom she will choose as General, but I have a feeling you'll know them when you see them. Swordsman and more exceptional warriors will fill in for the Spearmen as they fall. What I mean by the latter is, well, anyone significant under Shiva's Banner and particularly strong in both tenacity and raw strength or power. Like the General, you'll know them when you set eyes on them." "We'll need to bear down the Spearmen, receive their pressure, then give it back to them in spades. Our forces will be split to cover all three main sections of our battlefield: The Center and the Left and Right Flanks. We will engage the enemy and take out the first regiment of Spearmen with our own, our backline will hound them with our own magical attacks and arrows, the latter from our Human forces with specialized gear we've provided them in order to stand even a remote chance here. Shiva's flyers will cause a myriad of problems, but any airborne forces we have can keep them busy while our ranged warriors pick them off. Any of them who survive being brought down will need to be dealt with in regular combat along with the Swordsmen. If at any point we see a more powerful Fey enter the fray, we need to take them out with our own, for instance me or you, Ren, to attack those powerhouses." "Their backline will need taking down and their Medics disposed of ASAP, otherwise we'll be fighting a neverending battle as both sides will continue being healed and tended to. Ours are at risk as well from any flankers or even assassins. They must be quashed and met with our own flanks upon their Bombardiers and Medics. If their backline crumbles, they're finished and vice versa. If the battle concludes in our favour, we march to Shiva's Palace and either we scale her walls or we tear them down. Whatever way we choose, it will only matter if we can withstand her unrelenting forces." "If I hadn't made it clear, their army is marching as well, both forces shall meet in the middle, as it were, meaning a retreat for either side would be an arduous task filled with further casualties along the way. This fight therefore, is do or die." Soren then took up his glass of Red Wine, drinking it almost desperately, he was parched and his throat was a little worn from the talking. Exhaling with a little relief, he raised the glass slightly. "Thank you for the wine, by the way." He uttered to Ren, taking another sip before placing it back down and putting his hands together, clenching them together. "Any questions or objections?" He postured to his friend, wanting his own views. "Keep in mind, this plan is, rather rough. The finer details have yet to be worked out, such as some of the terrain and, well...the fact that anything could happen." Soren added, making sure that Ren doesn't get too sure of himself in the field. - Meksis, Armour of Light - Kilkis Seres, Standing before Queen Shiva - Exhaling a sigh of relief, Meksis stood to attention, feeling amused as well, mainly due to his friend being, just, himself as per usual. He couldn't help but admire Maxis sometimes, especially now as he stood by his Queen, pledging to fight for her for as long as it takes. The sentiment warmed Meksis's metaphorical heart. The Queen then requested that Meksis gather their mounts, their mighty steeds, the horses for them all. "It will be done, your highness." He quickly said, giving a respectful bow and turning to follow Shiva and the others, as they were headed in mostly the same direction. As they emerged through the large doors into the Courtyard, the sight before them was one to behold: Soldiers, men and women, as far as the eye could see, all standing to attention and clad in armour. Meksis admired this sight, though he spotted one soldier nearer the front row who seemed excited, waving at the Armour of Light specifically. Must've been a fan, since he arrived, people took to his kind gestures, authority and the comfort his presence offered, though he was surprised to have a fan. He gave them a saluting-wave, which gave them pause, but they were delighted and more ready to fight than ever. Meksis allowed himself a chuckle, but when he turned in order to head to the stables, his eyes caught Shiva. She stood tall, steadfast and mighty, yet cold and unreadable. He couldn't truly tell what she was feeling, but Meksis imagined how difficult this must be, so before he left, he simply rested a hand on her shoulder. "Good luck, Shiva. We're counting on you." He uttered solemnly before departing, only allowing himself to sigh deeply when he was out of hearing range. - Nergal, Remnant of Meksis, The Dormant and Hollow Wind - Outside Kilkis Seres - Preparations for War were afoot. Armies on both sides, for Kilkis Seres and Mystras; two sides, once allies, now sworn enemies engaging in meaningless conflict that will ultimately bring bloodshed, misery...and the demise of a monarch. A soft chuckle rumbled behind the mask, the last thought was a desire of the man in white, not a guarantee...maybe. As he observed from the distance, in the shadows, he could just barely see the prominent figures who had emerged. Their army was no matter, they were the only ones of importance. He could see two, fully armoured figures...he had only heard of one Living Armour, the dreaded Maxis, now there was another? Yet the other...something was, wrong...he could smell it. There was also one who looked like a Valkyrie, she was the Queen's Retainer. A Succubus... "Pretending to be reformed, are we? No Succubus ever lets go of their primal urges forever..." His thoughts ended quickly when he saw the other armour leaving, and in following his movement he saw another: An Elf. Nergal grimaced under his golden mask, something about him seemed so very peculiar. Like he didn't want to be there... "Him. I must speak with that Elf...how am I to get in though...? Perhaps..." Nergal planned in his head, his mind racing, yet still he began a slow, hidden approach towards Kilkis Seres, to find this Elven interest of his. (As the great Gordon Ramsay says: DONE.)

I was about to suggest that Meksis assist Henry, he respects him, even admires him after all, but then I remembered that was a chance encounter brought about by Henry and other Humans, plus Helios, being brought to Queen Shiva. Plus, Henry isn't on her side, so he's not nearby. Shit. I for one would like to see Henry in the later stages of this RP, but that's just my 2 pence.

You underestimate the power of Henry.

Now I'm just imagining a Pokemon-Beaver enhanced with SIVA from Destiny. lol Then he's the mothertrucking Juggernaut, bitch.

Now I just feel inadequate. I have no RP Characters who were obscenely overpowered. And so far, I only have one Character who's completed an RP and that was essentially Shao Kahn in a Veritas RP.

This RP would be over in 2 posts flat if Full Power Henry was here.

Standby for Titanfall Henry.

My apologies, Firaga. When it comes to this story, I overthink a little. To be fair, I can't be as bad as people unfamiliar or who ignored any non-numbered title seeing these trailers.

And by his ambition, I mean his interest in other bullcrap before he decided to tell Eraqus "Hey, I want to destroy the world to see what happens afterwards."

That would be true, if it weren't for Xehanort's needlessly complicated Time Travel, how the flying hell Roxas figures into all this (Hope he doesn't. I mean, he's firetruckin' dead.), how the flying blimp Xion figures into this (See previous reason), how the hell Xehanort's ambition really began, what the Organization is going to do to pass the time in the game and...bloody hell, this game is going to be mental.