Just a little heads up, in a future moment, I will be compacting some chapters to make them longer and will be polishing them to make a more detailed story, provided how long it takes. And later on, the rest of the group will mention their names, just doing some teases to their abilities. For now, enjoy and I hope you guys like the story. I understand if you don't.
Creator and Ankou wandered through the long hallway of the vast medieval structure they call home. The inside interior shows Victorian-style decor, with furniture showing its galaxy texture and the illusion of moving whenever someone stares at it or when it's moved. Some structures have advanced technology that looks very advanced for humankind to not even get close to its beauty. A group of armored alien warriors wandered around with weapons or materials to efficiently produce whatever the castle was constructing. As the two ventured, they spotted some new rooms for future members of the Council and more bunker rooms, or possibly some new expansion for who knows what.
"Ugh, you idiot," a female voice echoed down the hallway. "You and your fucking stupid ass cost us the opportunity of a lifetime for the Council! That statue would been ours!"
The two spotted two hooded figures arguing. A text box in the foreground describes the hooded woman and the man. Kukata is a female masked villain of the Organization Sith. She is a skilled fighter with a sense of strength. Sometimes, she can be agitated by Unogra's clumsiness and fear of giants. She wields the red lightsaber and has gauntlets with small hidden daggers in them, similar to the one in Assassin's Creed. Her mask is light blue. In front of her, is Unogra. Unogra is strong but scared of giant beings, specifically a Tyrannosaurus Rex. He wields a red lightsaber and can also use a giant Battle Axe. He has a orange-yellow skull-like mask. He has the ability to use Earth elements to create rock golems, and the ground.
"Hey, cut me some slack, Kukata!" exclaimed Unogra. "It's not my fault I can be clumsy. I'm a victim of circumstance!"
Kukata scowls at him while an anime vein appears above her head, points her gloved finger at her, and says, "You ALWAYS use that excuse! Unless you suck your ass up and not act like a bitch all the time, we WON'T be able to do some better missions!"
"That's enough, you two," Creator said as the two glanced at him and instantly bowed. "Just because you both have failed doesn't mean another opportunity will be later. I expect the two of you to improve your skills. Are we clear?"
"Yes, Creator!" Both Kukata and Unogra obliged and bowed a little more.
"Now come, Master Wretch's waiting for us." Creator walks on ahead with the three following him.
The scenery darkens momentarily, showing an enormous room with floating chairs in a galaxy-like gravity dome. The rest of the Organization Sith are sitting in their respective seating, while the Council of Creators sit on their higher ranks. The Council of Creators are essentially the monarchs of the Creators, each capable of mastering the most powerful attacks and weapons no mortals have ever lived. A big shadowed entity sits on a throne, representing his dominance over the rest of the councils. His appearance isn't shown yet, but he'll be revealed eventually.
"Everyone is here and accounted for, Master Wretch," one of the male Councils spoke.
"Excellent. Now then, have there been any reports you wish to share?" Master Wretch's terrifying booming voice echoes in the vast dome that will send shivers down a mortal's spine.
Creator spoke up. "I have been watching over a group of young dinosaurs, who were traveling to various worlds, encountering the events that happened in the past. But before that, I visited an alternate world, where I encountered an albino human warrior in the dragon world. He challenged me, but he was no match for me."
"What? Did you overkill the kid?" a young male from within the ranks.
Wearing a cloak, an Anthro Chameleon could be seen sitting on his throne. He's one of the Council of Creators' members named Chameleo. He can shapeshift into any warrior he fights and uses their weapons similarly.
"Silence, Chameleo," cried one of the angry Council of Creators as he glowed in a green radiating aura, "Your cocky attitude REALLY pisses me off! You should know your place!"
Chameleo is unfazed by his threat as he's nonchalant. "Please, keep your head cool, radio man. I'm just joking."
"You said the same thing to me, lizard boy." Another female voice spoke up. "And you know how I can be."
Sitting in one of the Organization Sith seats is another female hooded figure named Flare. Flare is a female masked villain. A skilled and deadly fire elemental. Like the other Organization, she wields a pair of duel-lightsabers. Still, she is also highly experienced in hypnosis, meaning she can hypnotize her enemies and make them into her minions. She's also very skilled in the fire element and can summon deadly fire creatures, lava golems, and phoenixes to aid her in battle. She's very cunning, intelligent, sinister, and sadistic in battle. She's one of the most influential and dangerous members of the Organization. She wears a bright yellow-orange mask. But though she's like that, she secretly can be chill at times when no one is looking. She met Chameleo a while ago when he first joined the Council of Creators. She likes to joke around with him, calling him Lizard Boy, while Chameleo calls her "Hot head."
"Sure, sure. I'm terrified, Hot Head." Chameleo spoke in a sarcastic tone. "Y'know, why do we even have meetings anyway? We always bring up the same topics, with nothing to progress." A random spear slams to his side, but he isn't unfazed. One of the members of the Organization Sith used a spear to stop him from speaking.
"If we can continue with our meeting," said a hooded Council member with orange glowing eyes. "What can you tell us about the dinosaurs, Creator?"
"They found a series of tunnels that transport them into different worlds. And what's strange is they don't recall the events that happened to them. I am planning to visit the world and investigate them." Creator places his arm on his chest as he bows. "With your permission, of course."
Master Wretch ponders at the idea for a moment. Silence filled the room with everyone waiting for his decision.
"Very well," he responded. "You may investigate it. Report to me what you find about the tunnels. If anyone tries to strike you, you know what to do." He narrowed his menacing yellow eyes at him.
Creator nodded. "This meeting is adjourned!" Master Wretch bellows to conclude the meeting. The members then teleported out.
I did this chapter late at night, so it does feel a bit rushed, but I wanna get this chapter out and then fix the bugs later. Again, I hope you guys like it and I want to spread my creation to the Fanfic World, and treat this as like Kingdom Hearts with them watching over the Fanfic and maybe take them over since it's one of their goals. Oops, gave a little spoliers. Nah, it's probably nothing! But yes, they are like Organization XIII, inspired as well, but have a more different goal.