OOC: I'm back! BIC: Philippe watched Ceri go. Maybe he was wrong. Maybe he should tell her about the deal he made with Darkeon. Philippe saw that the cops still couldn't see him. Here is my chance to escape. He started running. Ceri had a car. he could have went with her. No. He still couldn't trust her. What if helping him was all an act? An image of his old friend, John Bouse, popped into his mind. We were on different sides, but John helped me, even though I should have went to jail. Philippe turned a corner and ran onto the road. He dodged cars and ran into a side street. he kept on running unil he reached the outskirts of the city. He stopped to take a breath. I will forgive Ceri, but will she forgive me for making an alliance with darkeon? Suddenly he thought of something. something about Natalie and Cloudroth. Natalie is captured by Cloudroth! If I go there, I may be able to kill Cloudroth! He started to run again.
Philippe laughed. "They are shooting at me because I pushed some buttons." He looked at Ceri, "Okay, so I was the top thief in the gang called the Hooded Demons. I stole some valuable things. Committed many crimes. I am not in the gang anymore, though, but they still want me to pay for my crimes." Philippe looked down, then shook his head. He looked up. "Why should you care? I tried helping you! I trusted you and you tried to kill me!" Philippe snapped at Ceri. OOC: sorry I have to go! See you!
The Xemnas copy went over to Larxene and kicked her. Zexion did not like where this was going.
After Zexion put on the new cloak, he went downstairs and saw Larxene eating cake. Where did she get cake? Zexion sneezed, which anounced his arrival. There was a flash of light and a xemnas copy appeared. "Oops."
Philippe sighed. Where is that help Darkeon promised? Oh yeah, that help is only for killing Cloudroth. He scowled. I am not invincible of bullets. Philippe got an idea. They don't know that I am not, though! Philippe made the air in front of him solid, but it was still clear because it was still air. He then turned another car to liquid. "Not even bullets can stop me!" The head officer smiled and gave the signal. The men started firing, but the bullets bounced off. "What? Wh-hat are you?" he screamed. Philippe smiled. The trick had worked. His smile slipped away when a couple cops pulled out a stronger gun. My shield won't hold if they fire that. He took his bow out and quickly strung it. I don't want to kill anyone, though. He lowered the bow. What am I going to do? He then saw Ceri. "What are you doing here?!"
Philippe made the ground underneath one car liquid, so it disappeared beneath the ground. "Oops, did I do that?" He laughed. The cops looked at each other in amazement. Nothing they can do will- the officers pulled out there guns. One, who seemed like the boss, started to speak. "Philippe Devione, you are under arrest!" The officer muttered "Finally" and continued to speak, "Please surrender now or we will shoot."
Zexion laughed. "No, he wouldn't eat you." Zexion agreed. "hmm.. What do you think our next destination will be?"
So many different places we all live in, and yet we can talk to each other instantly! :)
Zexion looked down at his cloak. There was no cloak from his waist down! "Ahh!" Portals to his room and grabs another cloak. What a temper.
there are not many Canadians, are there? Oh well! :D
OOC: I'm not sure. I'm not in charge of this thread. BIC: Zexion scowled. He picked up a box and threw it at Larxene's head. he turned to Luxord and smiled. "Yes, in this cupboard. Larxene needed one too, but I took care of that."
YA! TEAM CANADA! -looks around and hears crickets-
Philippe heard sirens. They must have found Lerroy. Oh well. I am almost at the city's border. Then a cop car pulled up in front of him. The driver got out. Philippe turned the other way and ran down an alleyway, but when he came out at the other end, there were four police cars srrounding the area and many cops to each car. Philippe went to go back the other way, but threee cops were coming up the alleyway. He made a wall of air so the three couldn't reach him, but he blocked his only way out, also. "Look, I don't want to hurt anyone, so could you please let me pass?" A couple officers laughed. This might get messy.. Philippe started to gather energy inside him.
zexion frowned, "I guess so. Can you turn that back? I do not want Vexen to kill anyone." He laughed.
:D lol, thats really funny!
YAY! I am not alone! lol
Ceri? Is that yo- "Wake up!" Philippe opened his eyes. He was in a cell. The man he saw from this morning was looking at him. This time, though, the man had a cop uniform on. Just his luck. "You are Philippe Devione, are you not? I am Officer Lerroy." An officer. Of course. "Yes, I am Philippe Devione. What do you want?" Lerroy looked at him like he were dumb, "The reward. Duh. I captured you so then I get the reward." Philippe winced as he touched the lump on his head, "I could charge you for knocking me out, you know." Lerroy laughed, "I could say it was self defense. Who would they believe?" Philippe knew the answer. They would not believe me. Oh well, guess it is time to pull my escape. He touched the bars and sent energy coursing through to his hand. The metal instantly turned to liquid. He stepped over the puddle and grabbed the officer by the shirt, "Who captured who, now?" Philippe threw Lerroy into the cell and filled the gap with solid air. He melted part of the wall and stepped outside. He started to run. This is why I hate cities.
hehe, I feel special. :p
Philippe woke up. Sunlight was streaming through the window. I must have slept the rest of the morning. He got up and went out of his room. He stumbled. I must not be fully awake. Philippe went downstairs and over to the desk. The clerk seemed to brighten up when he saw Philippe. What is he so cheery about? Philippe placed the room key on the desk and turned around. He started to walk towards the exit. It is unusually empty in here today. Nobody was in the lobby. "Thank you for your stay, Mister Devione." Philippe froze. How does he know my name? He turned around quickly, but stopped. Something had hit him on the head and he fell to his knees. The last thing he saw before he blacked out was the clerk with a wide smile and the man from early this morning. "You..." Philippe didn't finish his sentence.
Hiya everyone, I'm back! Am I the only Canadian?
