The Legend of the Keyblade

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Do I Look Like a Computer Engineer?

The Organization

Axel moved around his 'room' with disgust as he looked at his various personal items. Of course they went through them; he would be a fool if he thought otherwise. They were probably looking for any evidence that he would betray them, again. Not that he was that stupid, he wasn't Marly-poo or Larxene who skulked around with their schemes printed plain to see on their faces, they needed to give him more credit. Axel scowls with disgust as he looked at various broken items and places where some of his stuff should have been but no longer were.

Damn thieves! Axel seethed as he stood in front of his door, as if waiting for something. His patience was rewarded by someone knock twice, then a pause, then tree times, then twice more. Axel rolled his eyes and opened his door to allow Demyx into his room. Demyx looked over his shoulder before closing the door behind him. Axel raised an eyebrow at him and Demyx shrugged defensively.

"That's what they do in the movies." Demyx muttered defensively.

"Oh so that was what the weird knocking was." Axel replied.

"It wasn't weir-oh right, um so what's up?" He finally asked.

"I don't know, you tell me, you were the one who was supposedly gathering information. Axel replied.

"Oh right, ummm…"

"Demyx…"

"Okay, so the thing is…"

The Keybladers

"JAYSON!!!!" Ivory yelled.

"WHAT?" He yelled back.

"FIX THIS!!!!" Eden and Ivory both wailed.

"FIX THIS? DO I LOOK LIKE A BLOODLY COMPUTER ENGINEER?" Jayson yelled back as the ground shook.

Outside the Computer

"Leon fix it!" Aerith told him with concern.

"Do I look like a computer engineer…" Leon pauses.

"What?" Aerith asks with more concern.

"Nothing, just had a feeling that some else has said that recently. Anyway go get Cid! He should be able to fix this…hopefully…" Aerith nodded and ran out the room.

"Alright, let's see what I can do…" Leon muttered as he started typing on the keyboard quickly.

The Keybladers

"HEY TRON!!!" Jayson yelled as he dragged Eden and Ivory to more stable ground.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh……"

"DO YOU THINK YOU CAN GET IT TOGETHER? I MEAN NO OFFENSE BUT DYING INSIDE THIS COMPUTER IS NOT ON MY LIST OF THINGS TO DO TODAY!!!" Jayson yelled again.

"Do you really think that will help? Ivory wailed.

"No, but it made me feel a hell of a lot better." Jayson shot back. The ground gave one final sway before calming. Jayson waved at Ivory and Eden to stay where they were. He moved carefully over to where he thought Tron was, and looked in.

"Tron?" He called.

"Yes?" Can a weak reply.

"Hey buddy, why don't you come up here? We want to help you." Jayson called down. He felt the ground sift then, who assumed was Tron appeared behind him. He looked green and hand something sticking out of his side, which looked rather painful, it looked like a long pole was sticking out of him.

"So, 'sup?" Jayson asked. Tron looked at him blearily and blinked a few times.

"You are not Sora." He said finally.

"Sorry to disappoint you. I'm Jayson and I was told that it would be in my best interest to help you out." Jayson replies carefully.

"Help? Well it does seem that I am having a bit of," Tron pauses and looks at the pole in his side, "trouble." He finished. Jayson's eyes were also on the pole in Tron's side.

"Yeah, no kidding. Now then is that the problem? Is that the virus?" Jayson asked.

"Virus?"

Eden and Ivory had moved up behind Jayson. They both had their eyes on Tron, concern written on there faces.

"Yeah, Leon told us that you were having issues, and that we were the only ones he thought could help." Eden said quietly.

"Well I don't know how you could help…" Tron replied.

"Hey, humor me for a second here." Jayson replied.

The Organization

"…so yeah." Demyx finished. Axel looked at him with surprise.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"Yup, you would be surprised at the things that they say in front of me. And that's not all, I heard Marluxia and Larxene were going to find a closet to be alone." Demyx added with a smirk.

"I knew it. We should tell everyone, but first, business before pleasure." Axel replied. Demyx looked downcast for a moment before nodding in agreement.

"So what are we going to do? Are we going to cause an uprising, stop an uprising, and continue to help the Keybladers, or just do our own thing." Axel said to himself.

"I thought we were already doing all of those things, well except the starting and stopping an uprising." Demyx pointed out.

"True, I think we need to go bug those kids some more." Axel replied with an evil smirk.

The Keybladers

"You want to what?!" Ivory and Eden yelled.

"Well it's up to you Tron." Jayson replies with a shrug.

"Well it's not like I can feel pain or anything so, I suppose if you think it will work." Tron replied uncertainly, a first for the poor computer program.

"All right now don't move, and err brace yourself." Jayson said before lunging forward and grabbing the pole with both hands and pulling. Tron seemed to shimmer for a moment as if he were going to fade out. Jayson gave one more pull and the pole, or spear, slid out of his side. Jayson looked at it carefully; Eden looked over his shoulder with her head tilted to the side.

"Tron, are you okay?" Ivory asked.

"How the hell did you get that in you?" Eden asked. Tron shrugged.

"That tells me everything." Eden exclaims sarcastically.

"So what is this thing?" Jayson asks.

"It looks like a spear." Eden remarks.

"Thanks I can see that." Jayson replies with annoyance.

"Is it some sort of virus? Hey Tron, can you tell if it is?" Ivory asked. Tron, who now looked like he was back to normal walked over to it, he looked at it but didn't touch it.

"It seems like it is, I don't know how it got past my software." Tron replies.

"Someone put it in here." Jayson replied.

"How, they couldn't from the outside." Tron replied.

"They came in, through the portal, but why would anyone want to and who?" Ivory replied catching on to Jayson's line of thought.

"Because with out this system, for the most part, Radiant Garden is defenseless against any sort of attack; leaving us vulnerable." Tron replied.

"And I bet it was our most favorite people ever." Jayson says sarcastically. The three teenagers look at each other before saying, "The Organization."

Outside the Computer

Leon leaned forward looking at the computer intently. Cid was swearing about how everything was always going wrong and that no one could ever fix it for themselves. Leon sighed with relief when Cid leaned back and looked at him.

"Why the hell did you bring me over here? There is nothing wrong with this damn computer." Cid told him gruffly. Aerith smiled with relief and Cid got up and grumbled something about going back to Merlin's house.

"They fixed it!" She said with a smile.

"Well that's what they're there for." Leon replied with a shrug.

"They should be coming back soon-" Aerith began to ask, when there was a flash of light and the three teenagers stood behind them.

"Speaking of whom." Leon said nonchalantly.

"Yeah, whatever." Eden grumbled.

"So what happened?" Aerith asked.

"Someone entered the system, the way we did, and planted a virus on Tron, we don't know exactly what kind, or even if it is a virus so we brought it back to have Merlin take a look at it." Jayson replied, then showed them the long spear.

"Damn." Leon murmured.

"No shit." Jayson replied.

"This is very interesting." Merlin murmured as he circled around the table, muttering different incantations, touching the spear every once in a while. His furry white eyebrows where furrowed as he looked at it intently. He eventually stopped, and grabbed a handkerchief out of the air and mopped his face with it.

"So, is it mystical or technical?" Leon asked.

"Mystical." Merlin replied.

"But what is it? What does this spear do?" Eden asks with annoyance.

"It seems that it slowly drains the energy, the life energy that is of the person that has it in possession. It may have some other properties but that is irrelevant, it also seems to have been tinkered with so that it affects electronics instead of humans, which is why it did not affect you." Merlin concluded looking at Jayson, who had had the spear last.

"Great. That's absolutely wonderful, we have a life sucking spear." Jayson says sarcastically.

"Do you have any idea who planted it?" Leon asked Jayson.

"The Organization of course. Who else would want this world to be vulnerable to attack, he wants as many hearts as possible and it seems that waiting around for them aren't to his liking anymore." Jayson replies.

"Do you have any idea what he is planning?" Leon asks.

"No, but I have an idea." Jayson replies.

"Care to tell us?"

"Sure, now then I don't know if this is the Organizations 'master plan' but what I think they are doing is gathering as many hearts as possible to make his own Kingdom Hearts, to make all them whole again."

"But they tried and failed before." Leon replies.

"Yeah, but they figured that with Sora dead that they might actually be able to do it, and didn't expect us to come along and mess with his plans. But the thing is, no it's not important." Jayson waves a hand dismissively.

"No, wait continue, I have a feeling this is important." Merlin remarks.

"Whatever, it doesn't explain the time. If it has been a hundred years, why the hell are all of you still alive? It doesn't seem probable. Now that gets me to thinking, what if it hasn't been a hundred years, what if all of this a part of there 'master plan' that they weren't able to go through with the last time. What if it hasn't been a hundred years?" Jayson finally says.

"What?" Everyone says.

"Well, I thought about it before, but what if all the worlds were in some sort of time loop, for whatever reason, and Sora isn't dead. This would give the Organization all the time they needed, but as a part of there 'master plan' they still needed a keyblader, but with Sora missing they could only wait, now I'm not saying that this is the truth there are a lot of holes here, and that's why we need to find Sora." Jayson says.

"A time loop…" Merlin murmurs with surprise.

"It makes sense I guess, I mean all of come here saying it's been a hundred years, but it's scarcely been four months." Yuffie says.

"But why?" Ivory asks.

"That my friend is a good question and I think that only once person knows the answer to that." Jayson says.

"And who would that be?" Eden asks.

"Sora."

AHHHHH! Update, I tried to make this one looooong because I felt kind of bad, I've been doing other things, but not this ficlet, but I have everything planned out I just have to write it down. Anyway I hope you have enjoyed it so far and I have officially decided that this wonderful ficlet shall end soon, it's looking like there will only be three more chapters if everything goes according to plan. I'll try to update this story some more soon. Please review!!!