Ryxan shook his head. I should'nt of held back on the police, he thought. What stopped me? He looked around, then spotted elixirs. He opened the cabinet, and picked out an elixir from the back of the rows, looking like nothing's been taken. He took a swig and stopped himself from smiling. His injuries numbed, then faded, as his body took to a healthy, uninjured state. He examined the bottle, then placed it onto a desk. He dropped to the floor, moving his fist to the side, then hitting himself in the forehead with the side of his right hand which was the thumb side. I've trained so long to stifle any feelings that started...I'm a nobody. I shouldn't think thoughts like this... He remembered Xigbar talking to him. "And everyones like, dude, your messed in the head to talk like you have a friendship...he was in one big pickle. Then he backstabbed on us, giving away info. So we sent him to that big darkness place. He died...nobody seems right about having him back...and the big cheese seems to ignore it." Ryxan jumped onto a sliding ladder, and while he slid across the room, he looked for a certain book he saw and had his eyes on. "The complete tales of whinnie the pooh?" Ryxan stared at the title. Examining it, he saw that it had a portal edged inside its letters. He slid the book back, and looked around. Where was the book? It should be here. Ryxan looked around, overturning books. It wasn't there. He ran out of the labratory, and didn't care about the mess. I'll think up an excuse later...he thought, running through the halls.
ooc: Does everyone understand that it wasn't Ryxan's fault? Or is everyone believing the stuff? I'm laughing here, I don't know why. :D I would like to make a retriever character. Is that too much? bic: Ryxan let his left, broken arm drop, finally stopping to pretend it was in perfectly good shape. He used his right arm to feel his face, and felt that it was scratched and bruised. He looked over his leg. Its bone was crushed. He spat out blood, and rubbed his aching neck because of the clothesline that a policeman did. Why do I pretend that I wasn't hurt? Is it because I'm feeling feelings that I tried so hard to eliminate in training? I'm a nobody. I shouldn't feel 'friendship' or 'bonds' or 'love', Ryxan thought, scanning the forever dark horizon of Castle Oblivion. I've only heard of that cheesy stuff from Xigbar, when he was talking about Roxas's and Axel's foolish friendship. At least..before it seemed cheesy. Ryxan turned his body, and placed his feet on the balcony floor, sliding off the railing. He walked through the halls, avoiding everyone, and walking into Vexen's labratory. Seeing that nobody was there, he let himself in and quietly looked for medication, casts, and other things that would help his injury.
I absoloutely like it. I don't really mind anything, I'm ultimately prepared for it, and excited.
ooc: cya guys, I'm leaving now not the rp..but offline...this rp is turning out to be like one of those emotional stories. I like this. bic: Ryxan held his head, ignoring the bleeding in his head, mouth, and bruises, plus the broken arm, which wasn't his gun/fighting/aura arm. Shaking his head, he looked at Demyx, silently and without detection, showing one eye which snapped memories of pain in Demyx of dieing. He portalled away, appearing in Castle Oblivion, and sat on a balcony.
Alright, I see. But didn't they already meet? Remember? "If the boss sees this, he'd have our heads" quote from Axel.
Ryxan winced as Axel hit him in the head. Surprisingly, there was no pain. He took a juicebox out from under his hood, on his head. He took the straw and placed it in the juicebox, and drank, and sighed. "No comment." He summoned his aztec club, and formed it into his hand. He shot a few police men which tried to enter the supermarket, turning them into heartless. Hearing a portal appear, and sensing a new presence, he turned his head to see Xigbar. "Hey."
You mean I put Xemnas in, and we all get in trouble?
"Serves you right." Ryxan said, walking to the cracked windows. He turned to Roxas, and crossed his arms. "Not us. Demyx. Blame. The. Dumb. Sitarist." Why do we have to get blamed? He thought. He can imagine the front page of the newspaper. TWO IDIOTS FOUGHT POLICEMEN! ENTIRELY NOT DEMYX'S FAULT! Ryxan looked down on the complaining Nocturne. "Keep on complaining and I'll break your arm and your other leg." He turned, then walked over to Axel. "So yeah..lets just...portal out of here."
EDIT: Organisation member: Username: Ryan Finesse Name: Xemnas Original Organisation characters name: Xemnas Age: eh...I don't know. Gender: male Description: (what has changed?) Nothing Picture: (optional) it was too large. Weapon: (picture optional) can't find pic. Preview Post: You know how I post...how come I'm filling this in anyway? I wonder if this picture is going over the limit of the pictures size...which breaks the rules
ooc: And is it ok if I take Xemmy? (Xemnas)
ooc: We are on a rooftop of a supermarket surrounded by cops...you must be super Roxas! :D
ooc: I'm willing to be Xigbar, or Xemnas also. The characters name is Ryxan, not Ryan. bic: Ryxan crossed his arms, and pointed his thumb at Axel. "See what I mean? You should've ran." Ryxan, still facing the cops, leaned to Axel. "Thank God you came. What does Xigbar say? I'm in a pickle?" Ryxan lashed his arm to the side when he leaned back to normal standing, and he ran at the helicopters, bullets planting into the places he once stood. His hand started emanating light blue similar looking like electricity. He jumped, landing onto the helicopter. He slammed his hand through the helicopter, making it die, and he whirled it around, flinging it into a group of cop cars. He continued to slam through a second, making it drop down, and crash into the doors of the supermarket. He jumped, twirled around, and slammed his palm into the last helicopter, sending it flying...over the horizon. He landed on the edge of the rooftop of the supermarket. He turned to Axel. "Time to go." EDIT: my long post caused me to be the second one who said Xigbar, plus a commotion caused me to leave the comp for two min. I can be Xemnas-actually, yeah! I WANT XEMNAS!
Ryxan crawled to the cracked window, "Yes...of course I need some help..." and crashed glass slipped out of his hood. Why didn't she help me sooner? Or Axel? He spotted Axel, dragging Demyx. "Go Axel take that Demyx and rip off his head-" Gunfire ended his 'order', or plead, followed by screams. He spotted the evil police men shooting at him. He heard choppers. He rolled away from the bullets which shot through the window. He looked up, and saw three helicopters with police dropping onto the rooftop. There goes our cover...Ryxan thought, flipping upwards, and facing the police. "I suggest you guys run." He said to the police. "Surrender! Or open fire!" One of the police men said. "You are surrounded!" "No I'm not-" He looked around, and spotted lots of different police cars. "Oh! Everyone says that police get to places quick, but wow...thats cool!"
Ryan killed himself, since he felt like he was a failure, his heart slipped away. The reason he was kept alive, was because of the underworlds medals, and the underworlds undead aura. He was losing his heart, because of his past time enemies, Vlasidius and Dhurzan.
ooc: Dexnail still kind of wanted Ryan to be in the tournament, (what I understood) against Hikari. I also think that Ryxan is a good idea.
"Axel!" Ryxan yelled, waving his arms about as police kept on slamming him into a pizza refrigerator. "Friggen help me over here!!" A police man punched him in the face, and flipped him over, and then cotninued to slam him into cereal boxes. If Larxene thought she needed to shower... Ryxan, still hood down, was slammed through a sea salt icecream stand. Should think how better she looks like... Ryxan was clotheslined, and still attempting to escape, was tripped, then got pushed through an employees only section. Then a guy... "Oh..thanks cops! Always wanted to know what was in here!" He was then put into a head lock. Whos been faceplanted through many different types of food... The police men then put handcuffs on him, and a food lifter (I don't know what its called) came driving out of nowhere. And where the cops wanted to push him into the hands of another cop which would take him outside to their vehicle, he slammed into the man on the vehicle, knocking him out and slamming him off the car and landing into the hands of the police. Been filled with vegetables, fruits and juice... Head on the gas, he slammed through more aisles, causing even more destruction. He shook his head, the bag slipping off which the police gave him. "DEMYXXXX!!!!" The forklifter (I'm guessing thats what its called) hit a cashier stand, and catapulted Ryxan off, through a window in a celing. "NOOOOOOOOO!!!!" And was harrased by cops, and horrible accidents/coincidences.
As the cart collided, Ryxan, flew, the cart and the sudden stop or being set free, acted as a sling shot. Ryxan flew through a crowd of people, slamming through a vegetable, icecream, and watermelon section, overturning tables, smashing through cart, sliding through openings of large shelves. He flipped, and landed onto his feet, sliding a bit on his boots. "Hmph." He walked forward, then a rain of vegetables, cookie boxes, and icecream boxes hit him on the head. "Rrrr..." Calm down, Ryxan. You can do that. Demyx is just an idiot. He walked on, his coat a mess of vegetables, corn in his mouth, stuffed with a juicebox. Then a watermelon hit his head, knocking him uncauntious. He fell to the ground, and a few seconds later he was roused by angry shop owners. "Look it wasn't my fault-" An orange dropped from the inside of his coat, and celery sticks slipped out of his sleeves. The shop owners saw this, and the police took him down for disturbing the peace, and attempted stealing.
Crashing through an orange stand filled with boxes of oranges, Now, he looked like an abodimal snowman, with a face of juice boxes, and a body of oranges. He continued to be dragged on the ground of the dirty supermarket floor, with oranges and juice boxes flying out of his coat. This definately doesn't look good. "Doris rooks award Larf?" (Does this look akward, Larxene?)
Ryxan examined the cart, with Axel, and Larxene stuffed in the food space in it, and Demyx...riding on the cart. "Dunce..." He mumbled, reaching his arm out to stop the cart, but then got pulled along. The safety harness for babies got caught in his wrist, and now, he fell faceflat, onto the ground, misunderstanding the carts speed and strength, he continued to be dragged on, and crached through a juicebox pyramid, but the cart continued to drag him. Juice boxes were stuffed in his sleeve, hood, and mouth. "OO ers motes or illin Remeex?" (Who else votes for killing Demyx?)
ooc: Had a thought. Ryan's nobody could be in the tournament. bic: The lizard man looked up, raising his arms. "In the winner's tournament, we have Steller vs. Demyx! It won't be a cinch!" He whipped around, looking around the vast split domes announcing room. "And in the should be deads, we have Mixt. VS. XAMBALAA!"
