07-06-2017, 04:36 PM
While he was just a replica of Riku who could never truly be his own person, the clone had to admit that he was impressed. She was certainly a skilled combatant as it would have taken him hours to do what she had done to that Heartless in mere minutes. Of course the armor was also impressive. For a non-keyblade weapon the armor that she wore including the cannon was certainly a powerful piece of technology. Watching as she beat the Heartless down, and pointed the large gun at it, before blasting it's head off, Repliku thought about something. If he could get her perhaps to teach him more about the Omniverse, he could get strong enough to where he could put those things down easier. And find the summoner of the Heartless and summarily execute them for bringing that problem here.
He'd walk closer, and drop to one knee in front of here. There were no words to describe how awestruck with what she had just done the clone was. Repliku looked up at her for a moment, and begged. "Please...teach me to be powerful like you... make me able to stand against those creatures and survive what the Omniverse has to offer... I am unable to even summon things with Omnilium properly. I've been trying for hours to make a bridge, stairs or something up to Dalaran, that floating island up in the sky. Also, if we stay in one place for too long we may attract even more attention from the Heartless." The clone's voice was soft at the last part, as he didn't want to offend Lord Dominator who had saved his actual bacon, even though he didn't know who she was. "And I'm Repliku, or Riku-Replica, but you can just call me Repliku I suppose."
If only he were more powerful than he was now, he could have done something more to be of use. His slash barely fazed the Heartless, but she easily mopped the floor with the blasted thing. Her power was one that he admired, and wished that he had. "I am a clone, created by that Nobody Vexen I mentioned, based off of the genetic patterns of Riku, a wielder of the Keyblade."
He'd walk closer, and drop to one knee in front of here. There were no words to describe how awestruck with what she had just done the clone was. Repliku looked up at her for a moment, and begged. "Please...teach me to be powerful like you... make me able to stand against those creatures and survive what the Omniverse has to offer... I am unable to even summon things with Omnilium properly. I've been trying for hours to make a bridge, stairs or something up to Dalaran, that floating island up in the sky. Also, if we stay in one place for too long we may attract even more attention from the Heartless." The clone's voice was soft at the last part, as he didn't want to offend Lord Dominator who had saved his actual bacon, even though he didn't know who she was. "And I'm Repliku, or Riku-Replica, but you can just call me Repliku I suppose."
If only he were more powerful than he was now, he could have done something more to be of use. His slash barely fazed the Heartless, but she easily mopped the floor with the blasted thing. Her power was one that he admired, and wished that he had. "I am a clone, created by that Nobody Vexen I mentioned, based off of the genetic patterns of Riku, a wielder of the Keyblade."