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Post by Rocket! on Apr 8, 2009 19:06:00 GMT -5
Welcome to the wonderful world of Radiant Garden, which in recent times has grown in popularity (and population). The beautiful sites, and the "dare" place, Castle of Ansem, seems to have attracted many visitors to the townworld! However, it seems as though something from the past is going to rear it's ugly head once more. Since morning, posters have been popping up all across town, asking for help from citizens! The help posters all mention a danger to the town, and a need for capable defenders to report to the Castle of Ansem by noon. It's signed by someone named Tron. --- Right before the main entrance to the castle, a flickering image of a blue man with much in the way of technological armor stood, ready to greet any comers.  - Greet Tron, current Master Program of Space Paranoids.
- Learn more, or volunteer for, his request.
[/b][/size] [/li][/ul][/center] [No set post order for this one folks. Tron'll respond to anybody when they talk to him, rather than wait for more questions. Try not to snub anyone though.
This Quest is closed. For details regarding it, please check out the thread here!] |
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Post by ♥ kats KAT kats ♥ on Apr 8, 2009 19:26:39 GMT -5
[Love your graphics Dx I'm going to post now before I forget.]
The lil' blue elf girl had recently come to Radiant Garden, her 'hometown' was Twilight Town, though she did not know where she was from. You could say she was traveling the worlds to see where she was from. And after recently finding herself in love, she had a vision of her mother, who wanted her to be happy. She was. She was the most happiest elf girl in the world. She always seemed to have a smile on her face, even if she did seem troubled at times. She stood in front of a poster, reading it. She looks at the time, almost noon. She better get to the castle!
She turns head and started to jog towards Castle of Ansem, hoping that she isn't late. The young girl isn't dressed in her normal attire. She has a bit of a bright strike to her clothes. She is wearing a long purple and pink stripped top, with a long sleeved blue shirt underneath. Black tight pants, that come to just above her knees and boots. Within minutes she gets to the castle. Now, where is this Tron person.
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Post by Rocket! on Apr 8, 2009 19:32:02 GMT -5
"Why hello there, User!" Tron's voice had a tinny echo as it rang out across the pavilion. Waving to the girl, he motioned her over to him. "My name is Tron. Are you here in regards to my request for help?"
[Guh... I don't like posting short stuff... and thanks for the compliment!]
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Post by ♥ kats KAT kats ♥ on Apr 8, 2009 19:38:58 GMT -5
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Ellie looked up as she heard a voice as it rang out through the pavillion. She walked up to the man who was waving towards her. "Mmhm, I'm here to help." She said, eagerly. She was always willing to help out. At Twilight Town the towns folk had adopted her as their own lil' errands girl. It gave her something to do, as well as food and money, along with a place to stay since she hadn't had one of her own. "Oh! And it's wonderful to meet you Tron." She said to him in her hyper, eager voice. "My names Ellie."
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Post by Nyx on Apr 8, 2009 19:44:53 GMT -5
She'd been seeing these posters requesting help for a while now. They got her curious, and she was bored after all, so it wouldn't hurt to at least go see if she could help out. It was probably a simple thing, since it was advertised by posters around town. More dangerous missions wouldn't be advertised so freely. Or at least, she thought so.
She came upon Ansem's Castle much sooner than she thought she would. There was only one other person there, besides a blue figure whom didn't look to be quite solid, she could only assume that was Tron. Emma jogged to get there quicker, arriving just in time to hear him speak.
"I'm here to help too." Emma said, giving a slight wave and a friendly smile. "I'm Emma."
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Post by Squall Leonhart on Apr 8, 2009 19:48:58 GMT -5
Posters signed by.... Tron?
The town's resident guardian stared at the first instance of the appear he'd seen, looking at it like his stare was somehow going to wither it out of existence. How exactly did a computer program, even one controlling the town's defence systems and power grid, manage to put up fliers? As he black-clad warrior proceeded towards the castle he had given every other appearance of said poster little attention. If he could manage one no reason he couldn't manage others. Still, the leader of the Restoration Committee was deeply worried that this was some horrible trap of sorts, which was all the more reason to hurry to the gates of the castle. Upon arrival he slowed and saw the blue holographic image. Leon had never "seen" Tron the same way Sora, Donald and Goofy had, but by their description it seemed authentic enough.
"What's wrong Tron?" he asked as he walked up along the girl and crossed his arms in serious business. Leon was most common user of the castle's terminal. Tron might know what he looked like from the security camera feed... or he might have to introduce himself. Either way first things were first: Assess the problem.
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Post by Rocket! on Apr 8, 2009 20:07:07 GMT -5
Tron clasped his hands together. "Wonderful! It's nice to see Users already-- oh! Leon!" Tron smiled at the sight of the resident Committee member. "It's good that you're here! There's a system anomaly-- well, I suppose you already knew that, but--" Flustered between answering Leon and the two girls, Tron gave up on his current strain of thought.
"Let's start from the beginning, shall we? My name is Tron. I run the computer systems, which include the town defenses, from the computer in this building.
"There's trouble inside the computer, and I need help to root it out. If left unchecked, there is a certain possibility that the trouble- a program by the name of MCP- could try and destroy this world.
"I'll hold off on a complete debriefing until noon, though. Suffice to say that there is risk involved in this endeavor. Is that alright?"
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Post by Renewed Gemini on Apr 8, 2009 20:50:09 GMT -5
Joshua had heard that if he wanted to find answers about these "Heartless" he should check out the Radiant Garden. So here Joshua was, approaching a large, ominous looking castle. It seemed as if the world had been expecting him for once he got here he immediately noticed a sign pointing him toward the castle. Joshua was starting to think that there was someone else on his side trying to help him out. Even though it didn't seem like this source would provide many answers, Joshua was willing to try anything.
He approached the castle with his black cloak blowing in the wind. He breathed deeply, his breaths echoing through his dark black mask that covered his jaw. He saw four gathered in front of the castle. One of them, Joshua guessed, was this "Tron".
"I assume you're Tron," Joshua said through his mask, "I am here to answer your call for help."
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Post by Rocket! on Apr 8, 2009 20:55:27 GMT -5
"Is that so? Well, I'm grateful, thank you-- oh, I'm sorry!
"Did you perchance catch what I'd just mentioned? My request for help involves some peril, friend. Is that all right?"
[Blasted short posts! I need to think about how to expand on posts like this...]
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Post by Shinn on Apr 8, 2009 21:18:24 GMT -5
Raphael hadn't heard anything about the dangers that had befallen Radiant Garden, there were too many to begin with. He had been snooping around a cave that happened to be nearby the castles entrance and after realizing that there were too many strong Heartless inside for him to take on alone, he exited the cave. Well a better way would say he was high tailing it out of there.
He heard the sounds of people talking outside, and being the ever curious kid that he was Raphael went to see who it was. There was a small group of people gathered at the castles entrance, one in particular had an out of this world outfit. Raphael headed over to where everyone was at and managed to catch the "try to destroy this world" part of what Tron was saying. Raphael looked a bit worried after hearing that part.
"Oh dear, that does not sound good at all. "[/b][/font] Raphael said quietly to himself. He took a few steps forward politely excusing himself to get through the other people there in order to get a word in the discussion. "Pardon me sir, but is there anyway I can be of help? My name is Raphael Kozmos and although you mentioned a risk is involved, I would still like to help you out as best as I can."[/font][/b]
Raphael wasn't the toughest looking person in the bunch, but if his strength could help out in any way possible, then he would give it his all.[/size]
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Post by ♥ kats KAT kats ♥ on Apr 8, 2009 21:30:17 GMT -5
"Peril you say?" Ellie asked as she stood there, looking around at how many people had come. The more the merrier! Ellie smiled at Tron as well as the others. "I'll help the best I can!" She said eager as ever. Even though she hadn't had her fill of battles she could surely take care of herself as well as help and protect others. Though it didn't seem like she had any kind of weapon, she could surely use her wit and knowledge to help. As well as her ribbons! Which was her only form of protection.
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Post by Renewed Gemini on Apr 8, 2009 21:56:51 GMT -5
"I don't care about peril," Joshua said to Tron, "does it really look like I have anything to lose?" Joshua walked up to the castle wall and unsheathed his claws. He slammed both of his fists into the the wall and began climbing up it. He the turned around, and stayed perched about six feet up the wall. He just waited quietly for further instructions.
((We all have those bad short posts))
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Post by Rocket! on Apr 8, 2009 22:10:34 GMT -5
Such a crowd already! Turning to Raphael, Tron nodded in response. "Indeed, your help would be very much appreciated! However, certain risks--"
Frzzt. Tron's image blurred momentarily. A small red light showed on the left side of Tron's helmet. "Uh oh." He put his hand up to the red spot. "That can't be good."
"I'm sorry, this won't take long." he informed the group befor going back to focusing on the dot. "Merging? Now how can that be...?"
"I'm sorry Users, but it seems the situation has grown more dire. I need to focus on the problem at hand now, unfortunetly.
"Give me a minute. I should be back soon. If I'm not back soon... then get to the computer room as fast as you can. Leon knows the way." Tron's holographic image began to fade from view. "Of any one else should show, please bring them up to speed!"
And with that, Tron's image fizzled out.
[Sorry guys, got a little hectic there. Continue on! Tron'll jump back in when the time is right!]
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Post by Squall Leonhart on Apr 8, 2009 22:19:41 GMT -5
He didn't like the idea of waiting but... Tron was a capable program. Enhanced with Merlin's magic, in fact. There was little in the digital world that he couldn't handle(Though that just made the request all the more urgent to Squall). The ally asked for just one minute so Leon would give that to him before he made for the secret lab. In truth he wasn't keen on revealing the lab's location to so many people but the RGRC members were all widespread today and he was the only one home-based. There wasn't anyone else up to speed to bring with him, and they wanted to help protect his home. He would have to take the risk.
"I'll show you the way to the castle if he doesn't return in one minute," the previously silent man said suddenly, which should save him the trouble of identifying himself to the others since Tron had mentioned a "Leon" who knew the way. "If you all want to help me protect the town then I'm grateful."
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Post by Dante on Apr 9, 2009 6:51:52 GMT -5
"Hey people! Hope I'm not too late." From behind the small group came a normal sized teen with brown, slightly spiked hair, a few of the strands hanging in his face. He wore a white jacket with black stitches, an overly large stitching on the right sleeve. The pants weren't all too different, the black denim having two white stiches going down from the pockets. There was a noticable feature, though, that set off the punkish style in the boy and that was his black, fingerless glove with small metal spikes on each knuckle.
"So, I'm guessing that we're all waiting here to help out that Tron dude, right?" The boy was pretty odd, but seemed to be smart, in a sense. He looked around, noticing the features of the castle that towered above everyone. It was taller than Servo when he goes giant in the digital world. The boy laughed a little, rubbing the back of his head. "I guess I should introduce myself, huh? Well, I'm Shinji, hero in the making. Nice to meet you all."
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I did post in shades of grey if anyone even remembers that lmao