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Master Xehanort ([personal profile] capax_infiniti) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-07-31 01:26 am

DREAM A LITTLE DREAM WITH ME

Characters: all the characters involved in the Dream Event
Setting: various dreams, various locations
Format: any
Summary: Xehanort draws a large amount of the tower into worlds constructed from their dreams in an attempt to learn about everyone en masse
Warnings: ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING


[Tendrils of magic wound their way around, lines of energy flickered into existence, forming a large shape on the ground around where Xehanort sat with his back straight and legs tucked neatly beneath him. Perfect. It was a bigger scale than the one he'd done but a month before, already he could feel the flickers of connection, the shape getting brighter and more defined.

More participants. More mental drag. There was little to worry about. With Xigbar on guard duty, his sleeping body would be quite safe. No, it was time to dream... and see just who would follow.

Darkness shrouded his hand, keyblade flaring into life, and he gripped the handle in both hands, aiming it at the ground, at the keyhole defined by criss-crossing darkness responding, resonating...

drowsiness laced through him, the blade in his hands sagging downward until the tip touched the ground, his posture slacking, head and shoulders slumping slightly

in slumber, the dreams of others awaited

the Master was asleep.]

OOC NOTE BECAUSE I CAN'T EDIT THE POST IT'S ON ANYMORE AND NOT REDOING ALL OF THAT: Dreamers should post to their REAL WORLD thread explaining where their character is, if they made it to a bed or if they're on the floor somewhere or wherever.

If you have questions for me, put them in your base character thread!

If I missed you somehow, let me know and I'll add you to the appropriate section!

2nd Dream, The Reavers

[personal profile] fusedstars 2012-08-01 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
The old west it seemed. An odd location, but the memory track had been messed up by quite a bit. Nonetheless, Hei was not one to wish this had been back. Reliving this day once more? Things just got far too worse for his own good. Nearly daydream, odd in an actual dream, he picked up the device in his hand, talking into it.

"I'll scout and report ahead of the group," he spoke into it. "Make sure everyone remains safe..."

Even if they wouldn't be. However, far be it from allowing himself to perish this day. He still knew nothing of this memory trip, and if he died, he did not wish to know the result. Either way, staying still in this dream wasn't going to help.

So others may see strange creatures, those Reavers, wandering about, picking off various people from the facility, while others fend for themselves, using either weapons or even their fists, as well as firearms. For now, Hei had donned the mask of his other self, the Black Reaper, and had moved quickly from building from building, taking out Reavers quickly and quietly, narrowly avoiding detection.

That wasn't going to last for long however.

(ooc: Reavers are these: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reaver_(Firefly) )