User:Vermillion King Of Mischief/Sandbox9

"Any reason why they called a meeting for all of us?" A few voices said as a rather large room flooded with multiple white robbed men and women. "No clue but I heard it has something to do with the Joker." One of them said to a few more. After a few minutes of people chattering a man who seemed to be a giant compared to everyone else clapped his hands together causing everyone to silence. "This is the meeting on how our other bases have been attacked." The man said in a booming voice. The rather large man was standing on a balcony that oversaw the whole hall.

Before he could keep speaking a white flash passed through a giant hall where the many mages stood blinding everyone. "Jeez what the hell Roa?" A young boys voice shouted in annoyance as the flash of white faded out of the room. In the center of the room stood a young boy with messy blonde hair and crimson red eyes. The odd thing about them was the pupils were crosses. The boy looked to be of fifteen years of age and seemed to be a bit shorter then what one of that age would be. He was wearing a crispy black suit, tie, pants and shoes with a white dress shirt underneath the suit. He looked very matured for a child of his age but his face was what gave away that he wouldn't take much seriously. He had an impish smile that would make most people keep sharp or flammable objects away from him.

The teen spun on the heel of his dress shoes and looked around the whole place to see multiple people of different ages, genders and races. "Seems I got sent to the wrong place!" The teen shouted annoyed to no one in particular. After he shouted only his echo could be heard as everyone else was dead silent. "Not my damn fault you didn't want to take the easy route." He said to himself but in an older sounding voice which did not match his age. "Can't you just talk in my head Roa? Cause you taking control out of nowhere makes me seem completely insane." he said with a sigh returning to his normal voice.

Everyone of the mages watched baffled at this young boy who appeared out of nowhere and started to argue with himself. "Well anyways, uhhhhhhh...Sorry, I didn't bring my cards so, I kind of forgot what I was suppose to say." THe teen said laughing to himself. (You're suppose to explain who sent you and why you're here. Sometimes I find it pathetic that you are the one I got stuck with.) Roa muttered a bit annoyed. "Yeah but who cares~" He said in a sing song voice as he begun to slowly pace back in forth in place. "I got it!" He shouted in joy as he remembered what he was supposed to say. "Hello, good day, hello, good day. My name is Vermillion Julius Caesar Giovanna. Or just Verm for short and don't call me Vermi or else I'll kill ya. I know what you are thinking. What a lame name buuuuuut my parents are artists so they picked it and I respect them for sticking with such a weird name!" Vermi said punching his puffed out chest in pride.

"Anyways, the point is you all of the... Magic group?" Vermi said scratching his head trying to play this off. "Well I was sent by the Hero faction to say simply I'm looking for one... god damn complicated names...Ah here it is!" He said after pulling out a piece of paper seemingly out of thin air. As soon as he grabbed it the piece of paper was turned to flames and ashes. A figure cloaked in white appeared a few feet away from Vermi with an annoyed expression on what little of his face that could be seen. "Who do you think you are!? Coming here an-" Before he could finish Vermi grabbed the older man by the throat and lifted him up in the air with one hand. "You do know that I'm going to lose my head if I don't remember that name!?" Vermi shouted angrily before throwing the man down to the ground having him hit the ground with a thud. "Well I'll just blame my failure on the guy running away." He said while posing dramatically.

The man from the ground started to get up while rubbing his head or to be exact hood. "So, from what I recall I'm looking for a young Rebecca Media. What a strange name." He said while searching around the sea of robes. "I-i-its Medea a young girls voice said from above him. Verm looked up with a grin to see a girl whose features he couldn't make out due to the hood and how the cloak seemed to be a few sizes to large for her. "Okay then Rebecca Medea I'm here to pick you up since you hold an Sacred Gear called Abstract Nonsense." He said still looking up with his grin. The man from earlier seeing Verm in such a vulnerable position lunged at him with runes on the top of his hood starting to light up. Before he could get to him he vanished from sight and was a few feet