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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2018 9:41:05 GMT -5
Forsaken by light, and rejected by darkness. I walk a lonely road.
Consumed by the Sorrow of the Past, I shall use it to forge mjyself into a weapon!  Once more the counterpart to Riku had work needing to be done. It was not pleasant per say but he was not going to make the mistakes he had made in the past. In the past he had lost to Riku due to lack of experience, and information. This needed to change so that he could survive. Thus, as he had been created by Organization XIII's scientist Vexen he decided that he should visit where the Org actually called home instead of Castle Oblivion. Of course he had his own reasons for wanting to avoid that castle in the first place. The reasons were many, but mainly that he didn't feel like going there at present. Therefore, this left one option as to wahere he could go in order to get the information that he needed.
One thing was for certain. At present if he ever met Larxene again he was likely to punch her in the face. Of course, since he didn't remember any of the previous powers he had before, it was likely the only thing he could do. Repliku also knew there was another reason he had came here. As he made the trek towards the castle, Repliku knew he was going to need more education with various weaponry, and also to learn some new techniques. There had to be something he could do to give him a fighting chance at least. Sure he could make Corridors of Darkness, but he doubted he could use them in a fight.
Right now he really wished he had a mentor of his own who could educate him in the art of combat. Of course he also wished some of the members of Organization XIII dead at present. One was Larxene because he didn't like having his memories altered. It had been a painful process - and when his heart had been shattered like that, it had hurt all the more for him.
This was one of the reasons why, when he got to the castle he was going to do a complete and thorough search of it. If any replicas like himself existed, he would see if he could free them from the control of the Organization. If he could not free them from the control of the Organization, he could at least bestow upon them a final mercy, the final mercy of death.
It was a mercy that he was not going to give to Vexen right away, but was going to make slow and painful for him possibly. Repliku needed time to think on whether or not he should spare the scientist who was responsible for making him. Replicas should not be puppets or playthings of people. They shouldn't have their memories messed with, and their free will stripped away by someone who felt contrary.
Finally reaching the door to the Castle that Never was, Repliku entered the castle. His new life would begin from this point on. Every aspect of his old life except for his clothes, and his weapon, and the Corridors of Darkness had been thrown away by Repliku because he could not remember how to fight using the old powers that he once had. From here on, he'd begin his development as an individual, and ensure his survival.
"Now how do I get around this castle?" asked Repliku to no one in particular, as he started looking around the place.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2018 13:20:19 GMT -5
"You dont..." Was the cold and amused voice that spoke from behind the Replica. Larxene had sensed the presence in the castle, attempting to keep her own masked. The last thing she had wanted to do was give away her position to any of the former Organization. That might put Marluxia in danger. That was not something she was willing to barter with. The two had only recently gotten their lives back and she was not going to let that go so easily. The blonde took a few steps back to give her and the Replica some space. "What's the poor little fake want in our castle this time? Hm? I thought we broke you for good. I almost want to know who decided to fix the worthless piece of junk I'm looking at now. But, I don't know if I care enough." She mocked. "You're going to be broken again soon enough..."
Larxene had not really learned how she was back to life herself yet. But, it had happened and she wasn't going to let this opportunity pass her by. She was going to continue what they had started and see it to completion this time around. Sora and his friends were not going to stand in their way this time. They would get exactly what the deserved and that was that. She would kill anyone that got in her way, that included the rag doll.
The woman had heard the boy from her room on her own floor. She honestly wondered who had been so stupid to just walk on in. Even Sora was hesitant the first time. It had been an effort to pull her face out of her favorite book to get up and go check it out. If it was one of the higher ups, she'd of just needed to disappear and avoid them. But, a little bug like this was something Marluxia wouldn't mind her handling off script. She couldn't have anyone interfere with her kidnapping the scientist and finding the memory witch. "Hm, I don't know if I want to be merciful and let you drag your half beaten body outside after I teach you a lesson, or just take out the trash myself. I guess we'll have to see. There's just too many fun decisions I could make..." The nymph tapped her lips softly with her finger as she feigned a thoughtful expression.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2018 13:45:14 GMT -5
Forsaken by light, and rejected by darkness. I walk a lonely road.
Consumed by the Sorrow of the Past, I shall use it to forge mjyself into a weapon! Repliku was not in a good mood. Of course there were many contributing factors to his bad mood at present. One was the itchy and scratchy fabric of the Dark Suit that Repliku could not replace at present. Due to lack of munny, and also protection against the dangers of the Corridors of Darkness, Repliku had to stick with the accursed dark suit for now. It was hideous, he knew that much. Thus, he had another item added to his already massive to do list, to to take care of.
When the irritating voice of Larxene was heard, Repliku frowned at her, and said. "Or you could allow me to go about my business which does not involve your plans for Namine, but involves my own independence, and freedom. I came here ONLY because my munny was limited, and I needed new clothes, and needed more information on the various worlds."
"I am also hunting for a new weapon, since I hate my current weapon," said Repliku, manifesting Soul Eater in his hand. It was a bluff because he didn't know any fighting moves, at present. The weapon was dismissed by him when she backed away. "Now, shall we make a deal, Larxene? I will stay out of your plans involving Sora - so long as you abide by this. You will do no permanent physical, mental, or emotional harm to Namine, and you will not simply bash her unconscious. In return, I will stay out of it for the most part. because I am uninterested, except in Namine surviving, unharmed." MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2018 21:33:13 GMT -5
The laughter was probably a surprise to some, but not to others. But, here the nymph was laughing quite hard as she waved her right hand about a bit as if she was having trouble catching her breath. Larxene had her eyes closed as she wrapped her left arm over her stomach and bent over a little with her cackle of a laugh. She chuckled a bit as she took a deep breath and pretended to rub the corner of her eye, like the laughter had brought her to tears. "Oh my. Seriously? Are you really that STUPID? Make a deal. That's great..." The woman mocked the puppet. "I mean, I know Vexen really tried. But, seriously? Oh, Marly would get such a kick out of hearing this. I wish he was here." She continued. "But, he's not..."
The playful and humored expression switched over to one much darker than it was previously. "Which means that we get to play a bit rough." The nymph stretched her right arm out as a current of lightning shot down her arm, her small foundre's appearing between her finger. This was the most fun she'd been allowed in quite a long time. That was the way things had to be. Now? Now she had the free reign that she'd wanted. This was not going to be very profitable for the poor science experiment. The boy seriously thought they had plans for Sora still? No, they had bigger fish to fry now. Fish much bigger than some wannabe hero.
"Do we want to play a little cat and mouse? Or do you want to make this boring by sitting still?" She asked as she smirked and took a few steps forward. The woman had no idea if the puppet was bluffing or not. However, she had kicked his sorry butt around the first time. This time would be no different. "Tsk tsk...Now don't keep me waiting." The index finger on her gloved left hand wagging back and forth.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2018 21:50:07 GMT -5
Forsaken by light, and rejected by darkness. I walk a lonely road.
Consumed by the Sorrow of the Past, I shall use it to forge mjyself into a weapon!  If there was one thing the replica had not expected from Larxene it was the laughter she bellowed out. At present he had learned that she was not after Sora anymore. If she was not after Sora, who was she after? This question weighed upon the mind of the Replica. On the one hand Repliku could attempt to battle her. However, he knew that at present he would not be able to win against her. It was a simple statement of fact based off of the unfortunate truth that he did not remember any of the powers he had in the past. All of his skills had been completely erased from him when he had taken his current clone body for himself. Running did seem like a good way to avoid getting damage to his body.
Namine was going to have to be protected, however. This meant he would have to do something he didn't want to. For now he was going to play "Cat and Mouse" with her, so that he could buy enough time for him to find something that he could use. Surely in the castle there had to be some weapon that he could use. Something that could allow him to at least damage her some.
The replica gazed upon the face of the woman he hated. Marluxia was added to the list of people that Repliku was definitely going to beat down, and open a can of smack down on. Of course that was assuming he somehow survived this.
Cursing the fact that Vexen had left this body unfinished, Repliku started doing the one thing he remembered how to do. While most people may call it cowardly - Repliku had another word for the tactic he was using. It was called living to fight another day. This was why the Replica had started running down one of the hall ways. "Option Three seems better suited, as I would rather not stick around and get electrocuted by you." Repliku made a mental note that he was going to have to get throwing knives of his own in the future, and the ability to manipulate electricity. Perhaps some Fire Elemental Attacks, and all the Elements, really. If he could master them all, he'd surpass Riku. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2018 13:05:17 GMT -5
Larxene was honestly just bored. With her mission of reclaiming Vexen on hold, she had nothing better to do. Otherwise, she probably would not have even gotten involved. It normally wouldn't be her problem as long as they weren't sticking their nose directly in her room or into anything that involved Marluxia. But, she was making this exception for Replica. She could use the fun for the moment and it was a welcomed change of pace. It would give her an excuse to get in some much needed practice. She had been dead a good bit already. So, this only made sense. Plus, they needed to teach interlopers to stop getting involved in things that they shouldn't be involved with.
Replica seemed take a few moments to decide the best course of action and took off running, saying he was picking option 3. "Well, kid. There wasn't an option three. So, it looks like you chose option one of cat and mouse. Good choice. It'll make it more interesting for me at least." The nymph smirked as she watched the boy take off running. It was just a shame that she didn't see her game lasting all that long. The boy may have been created by a 'genius', but he definitely wasn't one himself. She just hoped he lasted long enough to make it interesting for her.
The nymph decided to start off close and comfortable. She leaned forward and dashed, teleporting as she did to appear infront of Replica, dashing directly at the clone. This was her famous Teleport Rush. It gave her the ability to get over quick and fast before the enemy could even react to the attack. It was probably one of her favorites to perform. The surprised expression on their poor helpless faces was what really made it. "Trying to leave so soon? Here I thought you wanted something and were going to be at least a little bit of fun..." the former organization members pouted. She figured starting off slow with this was a good way to go. If it didn't kill him, then she could definitely up the anty.
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2018 15:29:44 GMT -5
5/6/2018 Outfit ## A scowl formed on the face of the Replica as Larxene disappeared, only to reappear near him and begin to attack with her daggers on him. Trying to dodge as best he could, Repliku was still hit by the daggers. Still he knew he was going to survive. He had to survive this. There was no way he was allowing this to be his end. Manifesting Soul Eater in one hand Repliku looked at her. "You know if I still remembered how to perform any of my attacks, I would send you flying with a Dark Firaga to the face."
It was not a joke. If he knew how to do Dark Firaga at present that was one of the things he would have done. Of course he would have also liberated the Organization Black Coat that he needed for his plans, and the other items he had in mind, as well by now. Yet, neither plan was happening, any time soon. Repliku attempted to do something he had not ever tried before. Namely, he attempted to punch her in the face - with all the strength that he could muster. @tag |
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2018 14:32:50 GMT -5
Larxene was extremely disappointed in his evasion skills. The clone knew exactly how she fought. He had fought her before, though ineffectively. It was quite the disappointment to be completely honest. She was hoping for at least a bit of a fight. Something to keep her entertained. But, he didn't seem to have improved any over however long she'd been gone for. The nymph felt her attack make contact with the clone before she stopped the assault and moved to bounce back a few feet to block his current escape route. She would flush him out into the direction that she saw fit.
Replica was very delayed as he made his punch. She was already bounding away to get some distance between the two of them. That, or she was just moving too fast for the boy. It made the nymph laugh a bit as she shook her head at him. "Big talk for a small fry like you."
The nymph was watching his movements, debating what her next course of action would be. Once she made the decision, she decided to go with it. "Don't be making threats if you can't back it up with the actions." She smirked as she raised her arm up, casting Thunder in the clone's direction. She didn't care if it hit or not. She wasn't even using her full power yet. She certainly could have destroyed him if she wanted. However, that would end their little game. Larxene was not ready for that yet. "Run, little wannabe...." |
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2018 16:25:21 GMT -5
5/6/2018 Outfit ## There were times when one ran, and times when one stood and fight. As he had tired of running away from Larxene Repliku decided that the only logical answer would be to attempt to fight her. With that in mind he manifested Soul Eater, and as the lightning came at him he attempted to "Bat" said blast of lightning away with the sword, only to end up hurt by the electrical attack but still standing. Right now Repliku wished that he had the combat abilities he had lost previously because they would have certainly made him stand more of a chance than he did.
"No more running," growled Repliku as he looked at Larxene. "No more hiding. No more cowering."
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2018 8:17:51 GMT -5
Larxene was highly amused by the clone. He had suddenly changed his mind on running away and had stopped to take a stand. It was absolutely hysterical and the nymph laughed a bit into her wrist at his actions and his little motivational speech. This thing really needed some help if it thought it could actually fight back. Running was truly his only true option. Larxene might actually get bored and let the clone get away to maybe have a challenge in the future. Right now it was just pathetic how weak and unassuming the boy was.
Well, she certainly wasn't expecting him to take the offensive at all. She moved her arm up to take the brunt of the hit and it actually stung a bit as she used her now bruised arm to attempt knocking his arm off course and to the side to avoid a swift follow up attack and to hopefully open the clone up to the kick she had aimed toward his middle of his chest cavity. It was similar to how she'd sent Sora flying backwards the first time that she'd introduced herself to him as the villain for the day.
"Oh, did you think your little pep talk was going to help? What can you expect from a little weak puppet like you? The only reason you got as far as you did before is because we wanted you to. We pull the strings and I'm about done with you now." The nymph states with a faint frown appearing on her lips before her eyes narrowed a bit. She was more pissed off that she had expected little to no recourse from the clone and that he'd almost caught her off guard. Well, that would not happen again. She raised her arm up and suddenly two more of her appear as they all mimicked the same smirk. "Let's see how you handle the pressure." She smirked as two of the three Larxene's rushed the clone. It was kinda of ironic. Clones attacking a clone. Oh, it would have been hysterical if she really cared.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2018 8:32:17 GMT -5
5/6/2018 Outfit ## When Repliku was kicked back by her in similar fashion to how she had done to Sora, Repliku began to feel jealous. Why couldn't he fight like that? But as he noticed her summon clones he began to realize he only had one option. At present he couldn't fight in a prolonged engagement. His ribs hurt from the kick and at least one of them was probably broken. For now at least he had to switch back to his earlier tactic. As much as he disliked running from her, he was going to have to cut and run, no pun intended. And since he didn't yet know how to use Corridors of Darkness in a fight, Repliku was at an extreme disadvantage when it came to someone like her being his opponent. Of course if he remembered how to fight like he had previously then his disadvantage would not be a problem.
Yet, he did not at present remember how to do so much to the frustration of the replica. Repliku started performing what would be thought of as haphazard running by most, but was more of a mad dash down one of the hall ways that wasn't blocked, because Repliku wanted to get away from her. If he could evade her long enough perhaps she would get bored, and he could go about his business of "shopping" for new clothes, and new equipment to add to his bag of tricks. In the future he was going to have to add more powerful weapons, and techniques to his arsenal. The blade Soul Eater was not enough.
"Actually, I've decided to cut and run. While this has been fun, I doubt you'd let me search the entire place to find any useful weapons for myself, to replace Soul Eater. Thus," Repliku continued dashing down one of the hall ways in an attempt to evade Larxene, and mentally cursing the fact he had forgotten how to fight completely, for the most part. @tag |
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2018 11:15:22 GMT -5
Obviously the nymph had the boy on the defensive. That was the amusing part. He swapped offensive and then decided to take off running in the opposite direction again. It was funny in the beginning but now it was getting frustrating. Had he not taken off like he had, she would have been able to trap him with her wall of lightning. But, she'd need to be a little bit closer for it to be as effective as she wanted it to be. She wanted to take out the trash at this point. She was almost a the point of just breaking the toy so she didn't have to bother with it anymore. So, the running was probably the right option for the Replica. "You're really starting to get on my nerves..." The nymph growled as she and her clones moved to chase him. The three swapped positions to make it less obvious which one was the true Larxene.
With this becoming a chase, she decided that some ranged magic was in order for the time being. She could work out the kinks now while it didn't matter. All the clones mimicked her next action of raising their right arm up and casting Thundaga in a direct line to chase the Replica.
The next action was in an attempt to have the clones catch up faster without wasting their time and energy with a teleportation. The nymph used her specialty Double Strike. Her clones all dashed at the retreating puppet in an attempt to slash at the boy. Hopefully this assault would give him the warning he needed to stay out of the castle and go get himself killed elsewhere. If she made too much of a mess, she'd have to clean it up afterwards. Marluxia didn't want any of the other members to know of her return. She planned to keep it that way.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2018 13:52:01 GMT -5
5/6/2018 Outfit ## "Trust me, the feeling is mutual. If I didn't need a cloak of the Organization for a future plan, I wouldn't even be here. Not my fault it's one of the only outfits made out of a material that can resist darkness other than my dark suit." growled Repliku as he twisted side ways, allowing him to avoid the Thundaga that she had sent his way. There was no way he was going to get hit by that. The replica was beginning to get frustrated with Larxene who could not seem to give him a moment to catch his breath. First the lightning, and now an attack from her clones. Clones that he was getting tired of existing, and wished he could just blast somehow.
However as he lacked the capability to simply blast his opponents and call it a day, Repliku had to resort to further running. When the clones got close to him he dashed even faster, but knew he couldn't keep this up forever. What he needed was some sort of new weapon for himself, and new capabilities. For now he couldn't go up against Larxene, which meant he had only one option. Leave the Castle, until he could get strong enough to get what he needed.
"You've left me no choice," said Repliku as he looked at Larxene and her clones before he opened the Corridor of Darkness. "For now I will have to retreat, but I will be back to get a black coat for myself at some point in the future."
Repliku then leaped into the Corridor of Darkness, departing from the area completely.
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2018 8:23:57 GMT -5
The nymph was absolutely furious at the encounter. The boy had managed to barely avoid her thundaga with the way he'd somehow managed to contort his body while running. Though, it certainly didn't slow him down as he continued running as if it had not hindered him at all. She was still unsure how he'd managed to outrun her clones, but it didn't matter anymore. He'd done it and had gotten himself through a corridor of darkness before closing it behind him. Larxene was more than displeased and she'd have likely taken place had Marluxia not given her extremely specific rules that she was going to follow.
With a faint sigh and a shake of her head, she dismissed her clones. There was no need for them anymore with the trash taking itself out. It took a moment for her to pause to think if anything he said was relevant enough to be of any concern to her immediately. The answer was ultimately no. No it was not important. Long as she kept the castle clean of trespassers and avoided the other Organization members and the Seekers of Darkness, she would be fine.
Though, when Marluxia returned, she would have to warn him. Replica was of no danger now. However, if he warned anyone as to their existence or current location it would be an issue. If only she'd of been able to squash the bug before it managed to find a safe route to escape. Obviously she had gotten rust in her time in the darkness. She would never allow anyone to escape unless she left them a route as part of previous plans. That was her mistake and she would take responsibility for that. Though, she doubted Marly would concern himself with the actions and thoughts of a mere puppet. If he came back again to attempt collecting a cloak, she would kill him on the spot before he could even utter a word. That was a promise to herself.
The nymph moved to make sure that she hadn't caused any new damage. She fixed anything that had been damaged before moving back to Marluxia's room to try reading those damned reports for the umpteenth time. They were just so boring. Why couldn't he just cliff-notes them for her? That wouldn't be so hard. It wasn't her fault that he left himself open for the earlier jab. This was unjust punishment.
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