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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Jul 28, 2011 20:50:52 GMT -7
"Alright." he smiled and led on once again. They eventually came to a less beautiful part of town. "I know it ain't much, but this is where I grew up."
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jul 28, 2011 21:15:18 GMT -7
"No offense... but you grew up well for this part of town... at least, from what I hear about it." She said, looking at it kind of sadly.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Jul 30, 2011 6:26:42 GMT -7
"Thanks." he smiled at her.
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"Yes you did, Emile. I'm so proud." said a man's voice.
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Emile whipped around. The figure was a man in a black coat. "The Organization?! No, something about him doesn't feel like them. Too much Light in his heart." "Who the Hell are you?"
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The man pulled loose the drawchains and removed the hood. Shock came over Emile's face.
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jul 30, 2011 8:32:28 GMT -7
Hm... that guy looks a lot like Emile. Kaylee thought as she stood there looking between the two. They could be brothers!
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Jul 30, 2011 22:44:15 GMT -7
"Y-you!" roared Emile as he drew Leviathan and charged at the man, who blocked the attack with a Leviathan of his own.
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"It seems that looks and a name aren't the only thing we share, son."
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"You shut the Hell up!"
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jul 30, 2011 23:03:25 GMT -7
Kaylee's eyes grew wide. So this is his father.... eah he just looks like a bad person. Emile is nothing like him... She though, sitting down to watch.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Jul 30, 2011 23:31:16 GMT -7
"But, you're just not good enough. Too much of your mother in you." Jace said in contempt. He extended a free hand and another Keyblade, Abyssal Tide, formed and he smacked Emile with it, sending the younger man against a nearby wall.
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jul 31, 2011 8:29:41 GMT -7
Kaylee started to get up, but then stopped. No, This is Emile's fight. He can do it. I believe in him.
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Jul 31, 2011 21:17:05 GMT -7
Emile coughed and groaned in pain as he struggled to reach his Keyblade. His father, on the other hand, had different plans. He desummoned his Leviathan, and summoned Emile's to his hand. "What?"
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"This Keyblade was originally mine, I left it in hopes that you'd follow in my footsteps."
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"I'll never be like you!" yelled Emile as he jumped up and ran at his father, fists ready to fly. He nailed Jace in the chest, only to leave himself open to being smashed by both Keyblades and sent back into the wall.
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He walked over to his son as he lay on the ground, coughing weakly. "You're weak. Aeroga."
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"I'm NOT weak!" he yelled back, reaching for his Leviathan, only for both Keyblades to come to him. He took advantage of the shock. "Aeroga Vortex!" The magical whirlwind sucked up Jace and shot him into the opposite wall. Emile stood up and walked over to his father. He had murder on his mind. Darkness began to flow off of his body.
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Post by ~XIII~ on Aug 1, 2011 22:34:38 GMT -7
Kaylee got and walked to him. Placing a hand on his sholder, she spoke softly, kindly, and most of all with an unwavering voice. "Emile, you aren't like him. Don't do this. Just take your blade and walk away."
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Aug 4, 2011 17:00:47 GMT -7
The Darkness instantly ceased and Emile desummoned his blades. "Do what?" he asked, knowing exactly what she was talking about. He turned from his father and walked away.
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Post by ~XIII~ on Aug 4, 2011 18:36:06 GMT -7
Kaylee watched him walk off for a minute before looking back down at his dad. "That must suck..." She mumbled before running off after Emile. "I saw the look in your eyes Emile. You know what I was talking about."
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Post by Mechanical-Menace on Aug 4, 2011 21:10:49 GMT -7
"So what?!" he practically yelled at her as he turned around. "You have no idea what that man has put me and my mother through."
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Post by ~XIII~ on Aug 4, 2011 21:44:08 GMT -7
Kalee flinched and looked down, one tear sliding down her face. "You're right Emile, I don't... That doesn't mean you need to give into the Darkness... You aren't like him Emile, you don't do thoes bad things he does. You are a good man, ask anyone. He doesn't deserve to have such a wonderful person as a son... But for you, your friends and for your mother... you have to fight the darkness..." She said, voice shaking. It was obvious that she was afraid. Making someone as strong and riled up as Emile was right now mad could possible get her seriously hurt.
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