Super Chaos Sonic Posted July 21, 2009 Report Share Posted July 21, 2009 "Rafael,I've been with Poseidon for a while now.I trust him.Whether you do is your business." Matt said. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ezio Posted July 21, 2009 Author Report Share Posted July 21, 2009 "This isn't about Poseidon; he's stupid, ignorant, yet innocent." Rafael said bluntly. "Creed however is quite the opposite, intelligent, manipulative, evil and arrogant. We must put a stop to his lies!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Super Chaos Sonic Posted July 21, 2009 Report Share Posted July 21, 2009 "Why should I listen to you?You pretty much tried to kill me and the others." Matt said. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ezio Posted July 21, 2009 Author Report Share Posted July 21, 2009 "And Creed didn't?" Rafael quickly retorted. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Super Chaos Sonic Posted July 21, 2009 Report Share Posted July 21, 2009 "Hmmm you have a point.So who am I supposed to trust?" Matt said. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ezio Posted October 31, 2009 Author Report Share Posted October 31, 2009 Rafael stood on this, the ground, amongst humans, they were meaningless, they could not prevent this, could not even alter their own fate, destiny… demise. Above them the clouded skies were ripped apart by a great force and a light shone down amongst these worthless beings. Upon it Creed returned. He stood now, not in his dark concealing robes but in standard clothes of a teenager of such, his own age. This truly showed that indeed, he was but a child. Revealed now, he was vulnerable. He walked forwards and things seemed to fix themselves, Rafael was unarmed immediately, all of the “main characters” of the sick, twisted “plot” they had been living in appeared inside a bright shining circle; Ryo, Azure, Matt, Zarkus, Jade, Liang, Josep, Mattie, Kyle, Jordan, Yoshimitsu, and Poseidon. Creed stood before them. “I stand before you now, on this night; the thirty-first of October; Halloween. With good and bad news; but most importantly, the truth. You might indeed be wondering, last you saw of anything you perceived, it was certainly three months ago to yourself. But to me and your creators it has been three months, truth be told; I was banned, for reasons I shall not explain. “What I shall explain however is a simple version of a series of events soon to come, and you will be completely, directly responsible for the outcome of it. I shall explain to you what you possibly find almost impossible to understand, as best I can. But soon enough all will be in your hands. “You see I am not truly Creed, but a representation of this character, one he designed to represent himself, almost a spitting image. And this, I am saying, is from Creed’s own fingertips. Yes, Creed controls this, everything you know of, that exists. However he is not in the control of all he wishes. Rafael is a part of Creed’s imagination, one he wishes he didn’t have. “Rafael is a representation of the evil, corrupt, power-hungry part of Creed, and so is in control of himself, besides Creed’s better judgment, Rafael is free. But with this there is a counterpart – Poseidon. He is much of Creed, far more innocent, however. So he too is free. He does not know about your creators though, if your character represents a part of the creator, you are possibly free too. “This all means the plot is now in motion, and Creed can only alter it slightly, ultimately, however; you are in true control. But Creed is certainly not powerless, this series of events is Creed’s part in this, your part is to choose how it affects you, how it affects others, and your world.” Said the representation of this mysterious creator – Creed. “And for those of you who truly wish to know who I am, the one telling this to you – I am the vessel.” Said the vessel, carrying the data Creed wished to visualize before them. “And so it begins, Creed’s will, be done.” And with that Rafael was shot into a circle, a seal. The vessel disappeared and the group of Poseidon and co. were released. Poseidon looked around, he wanted to ask what he should do. His friends were with him… instead he followed his instinct, whether it was his better judgment or not. Above them the sound of chopping helicopters could be heard, cutting through the cloudy skies. There were many, thunderously more and more stormed through the heavens and stopped above them. Poseidon looked into the air as armed soldiers dropped down on ropes and with parachutes. They formed a circle around Rafael, who was currently trapped. As they flooded in each loaded their guns and set aim on Rafael. And as the last man cocked his gun and took a steady aim at Rafael, he was too set free. Immediately the great armed forces let rip their murderous weapons on Rafael. Grenades were thrown and smoke was let loose. Soon the soldiers ammo had ran out, as they began to reload, and the smoke came down, Rafael stood there with a smile on his face, and an energy shield surrounding him. His sinister grin and widened gazing eyes now were on Poseidon. It all seemed to be in slow motion, yet went so fast. As the men had finished reloading and again took aim Rafael still stood unscathed. “STAND DOWN” shouted one soldier. Rafael did nothing but stare into Poseidon’s eyes. Until the first man took again a shot at him, he leapt into the air and stopped next to the helicopters, he clenched his fists and hung their mid-flight. He then let go; pushed out and a great repulsion of immense force was released, crushing the helicopters and even on the ground Poseidon and his friends could feel this pushing them towards the ground. Rafael then dropped back into the middle of the circle of soldiers. He clicked his fingers and all of them immediately fell onto the floor, emotionless and cold – they were dead. He had such power now, things were not going as anybody had planned, amongst the twisted childrens games, the cruelty the lives of these people had been given, the sick, evil, plotline of what is perhaps not even existent, was going against everybody’s plans. Creed was supposed to have complete power over this realm, Rafael seemed to also have enough power to be controlling the current series of events, perhaps even Poseidon, the chosen one was finally fulfilling his destiny. No – none of this is true, for if it were things would not happen as they were about to. More and more troops were being brought into the bloodbath, all died. Creed, Poseidon did nothing but stand and watch, Rafael seemed to be annihilating the opposition. Why was it to continue? Finally Poseidon tried to step in, he took a step forward, one step closer to Rafael. He raised his hand, Rafael turned to face him. A duel disk materialised on Rafael’s arm, then one on Poseidon’s. Both seem shocked, they both looked round to see Creed with his hand raised. “So this is how it shall end, Rafael.” Poseidon said, finally breaking the silence. “With a duel disk on our arms and mere pieces of cards in our hand!” Poseidon said with a sincere smirk on his face. Rafael was soon to wipe this off. “No,” he replied “no it is not. It shall in fact end with shrapnel in your broken heart, Poseidon.” Now the smirk on Poseidon’s face dropped into one of shock ad disbelief Whereas Rafael had stolen this smirk. “You don’t understand do you, Poseidon?” Rafael began. “Nor do you, Creed. Because until now, we three had not been controlling as we thought we had, you see, there is no living force making all of this happen, no LIVING force! This series of devastating events are just part of a natural course – uncontrollable. The force driving it all to happen is simply the force of nature, the earth. Gaia, cleaning her surface with a quick wipe – the tide of change…” All were silenced. Soon above a hissing sound was heard. All looked up. Not much extraordinary was visible, but within seconds what seemed to be a speck of darkness in the sky, became a huge metal canister, soon there were many. They all ran, Ryo, Azure, Matt, Zarkus, Jade, Liang, Josep, Mattie, Kyle, Jordan and Yoshimitsu. All fled, they ran as fast as they could. It was useless. The hissing became louder and the metallic bunkers became clearer. Bombs were being dropped. A strange way for nature to clear the world – a bomb. There were many of them. As Poseidon finally moved his head he could see vast numbers of these bombs as far as the eye can see. He remained exactly where he was, something had come over him. This was not the end of him – but in a sense, it was… The group continued to run. Creed looked at them and knew he had to save them, but he was almost powerless for reasons unknown. He created a protective bubble-like shield around them they stopped in their tracks and knew they were safe. However Jade turned around, she could see Poseidon standing there as the bubble expanded she knew it wasn’t going to reach him in time. She walked behind the ever-growing blue electromagnetic bubble that was protecting her and her friends. She continued to walk, as it continued to grow. Creed stood near Poseidon, his face was red and his muscles were strained as he pulled and pulled. Suddenly Jade could see everything in a sort of slow-motion blur. She saw the first bomb as it lowered over the exact location of Poseidon… She placed her hand on the electromagnetic blue wall, and suddenly everything was back in the correct motion. As the bomb landed, everything went white, she could feel her hand slip forwards, through the blue field… Now she couldn’t see, hear, smell or feel anything… The bombs were landing, Poseidon was gone…she felt a cold rush run up throughher right arm, and then down her spine… The next thing she knew she was awake, in a massive empty field, she was still on the island, as far as the eye could see all there was, was rubble. Rubble, rubble, rubble and then water… Everything was gone. There were no buildings left nothing except from her and the bodies of the others protected by Creed, however they were bloodstained, like herself. She couldn’t tell if they were dead or alive. Time no longer seemed linear. She could remain on her knees for days on end and wouldn’t notice. Finally there was a change, the tide came in, further than she’d expected. The water reached all the way up to her and her friends, it trickled across her knees. She became sleepy all of a sudden, and so, dozed off, into the water. And as the wave went back out, it took her and her friends with it… leaving the island. Leaving everything… Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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