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  1. *TwilightNight*
  2. *TwilightNight*
    Xemnas almost put forth the motion of running a hand pass his face as he had seen some members do to emphasize the pressure he was experiencing on his mind, because this was just too ridiculous for him to take in the amount. And too much talking when it did not need to be so many words wrapped up in one, simple, explanation. He also wondered why Demyx had the need to tell him of his amazing dancing moves when he could care less about it, and it was not the point he was trying to bring in. He could understand his reason for saying it made him "feel" alive, despite the fact hat it was foolish, but to go on about the attention he attracted....he did not comprehend the need of that assessment to be said. However, many of the things he said was not truly needed. It was long winded, and he waited until he finally finished, not having any certain reaction, or his expression changing at all. He was blank. And this did not affect him at all other than the fact of the delusions he was witnessing. Emotions. Such a wonder. Then again, Demyx always seemed to ignore that pure fact, even before they all perished. It was something he was used to, but knew that it was only a faint, emptiness, driven by nothing but recollections. Otherwise, this was almost pointless to continue. He knew for a fact that this room was unreachable, and it was only here that he would not be interrupted by others portalling, but this was more trouble than he thought he it was going to be. Shaking his head with a sigh, not being fazed, the hard look on his face was still set, and cold eyes glazed with nothing, but a void. His voice was just as much in comparison. "You. I have never seen anyone here degrade or treating you any differently in all the time you have been in this Organization. List a example. One single example in the past where others have put you down, called you names, or even had done something to harm you. I will not take your whining for further emphasis, and mercy will not be given. You wanted a mission, you had this mission, we sent you, and you were eradicated. Nothing more, nothing less. Perhaps, you seem to miss that none of us have Hearts, and that we are not capable of caring about what ends up on your life? Or any other? Or have you forgotten? Of course. Look at you now, grovelling about someone giving you such things as care. You have done nothing wrong? Yes, you have. You placed us all in jeopardy, and that is something I will not repeat or explain again. Your foolish actions have caused us this controversy, and now we have to deal with the Keyblade wielder in our territory. And who is to blame? Who took the blond man with you? Who had entered him to Castle Oblivion? You. It's all you. And yes, why would I not take back of ever bringing you alive? Look what you have commited, not even for a second with heading into existence, and you act like a imbecile. What is the worth in you if you cannot do one thing right for this group? I can make a oath, yet, I cannot continue it if no one will meet me halfway. You have broken that. And thus, I will have no qualms on turning on my word as well. And that is the problem here and where you stand. You ask why would I want to kill you, when you know very well why. You knew that he was connected to Sora, but nonetheless, you went, and took him to none other than one of our strongholds. And now look at the events unfolding. All for this man you barely met. And all because he treated you differently. He had a Heart. Compassion comes with it. Anyone could have taken that place. Yet, no. You could not think with your head for once, and ponder over what will happen when you took him. They will come looking. I know you gave him information that you will not admit. And the consequence for that will be given."

    His mouth set as he paused. "What happens to Xioimara is none of your business. You got her into this situation as well, and so, she will face the punishment for proceeding to make things worse by bringing them into this very castle. If this would be her actions for the future, then there is no need for her assistance. It is the same with Axel and Larxene. Axel has sent me notices that it is taken care of, I already know about the drinking, and whatever goes on, it's between me and them, and no one else. As long as Axel fulfills his duty and mission, he has done nothing wrong. I have also spotted them leaving, but they have yet to do something like you have done. I do not want to hear it. In fact...as you keep going on with life and all its wonders, along with your complaints, then I will announce that Organization XIII is officially and hereby disbanded. You can take the blame for that, and I can operate alone. As for you, you will remain here, imprisoned."




    Larxene saw the portal and gazed at it for awhile, before simply giving him a gesture to stay, and heading out to walk to the person she had spotted earlier without another word. She as going to get rid of this bag, and no one will stop her. She walked briskly, yet silently, not wanting to disturb the person as she was looking over a can, and some boxes. It was quite the distance, but she managed to reach it in a minute. From what she could get now that she was nearer, the woman was dressed in rags, very old rags, and her ebony hair was a mess, but she also held a pouch, where it seems she placed all the trash, because that's all it was to her, she found. Creeping behind her back amusingly, she wondered if she should have her fun for a while, as she stared at what she was doing over her shoulder. Her presence was very well known now as the digging stopped suddenly, and the woman's body tensed. Larxene waited until she turned her head around to face her, and once she did, she could see fear and anxiousness in her expression as she studied her, making her feel quite pleased. Oh, she could so have her fun with this, but she rather get it over with considering they were being tracked and spied on, perhaps. Giving a sickeningly sweet smile when the woman stepped back cautiously as she paled, looking quite pathetic in her opinion, she greeted with a sugary tone, "Hello there." She could see the woman's eyes shifting for a way out as she came looming over her more ominously, but Larxene simply snatched the pouch away from her hand roughly, making her yelp, and easily emptied out the contents into the ground, which barely had anything other than some useless junk. Her nose wringled, but didn't stop as she slid the bag off her shoulder, and placed it on the floor, opening the flap. Inside was her winnings, now out for the woman to see, and from the corner of her eyes, she could see the amazed and almost enthralled look on her as she eyed it greedily. The fact that this was happening made her think she shouldn't really do this, but in the end, she began to dig the coins, and some bills, as she bent down, and placed them in her new acquired pouch. She continued on until it was full enough with a good amount, and with that, she straightened up, closing it, and then putting it beneath her coat in a appropiate pocket. Finished, she simply kicked the bag of money left over to the idiot, who was still apparently in shock and disbelief, and all she did was remark with narrowed eyes, "It's all yours. Take a shower with it."

    She didn't even wait for a answer as she twirled around and left, a sort of vague, satisfied smile appearing on her lips at the fact that she got rid of the baggage, and she slightly checked what the woman was doing now as she headed back to Axel. It seems the surprise wore off rather quickly, as she looked like she was celebrating, laughing, and hugging the bag as it was the savior sent from heaven. Larxene rolled her eyes, not really caring, and as she finally reached Axel, she gave a him a look. "Was that so hard?" He was so adamant about not letting her do this, that she finally went ahead to do so before they left and before it was too late. And that was all there was to it. Nothing more, nothing less. Letting out a breath, she raised her arm and reopened the portal more to the destination she knew, and then she glanced over at the redhead, knowing they had to stick together whether she wanted to or not. "After you."
    Post by: *TwilightNight*, Mar 3, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
  3. *TwilightNight*
    "It seems that the vice principal got my friend on you because of that bully. Well, I don't think Axel would be too happy hearing this. I mean, this is basically babysitting...." Demyx uttered, slightly scratching his arm once Kasha had finished her story, and he got that someone was after her, or at least, picked on her most of the time. And so he supposed, like she said, that Saïx placed someone to look after her in times like these, and that person was none other than Axel. But still....him? He wondered why. It wasn't like, to the faculty anyway, Axel was a astounding citizen and student. He looked down at the wolf like girl before him. "Shouldn't you stand up for yourself? I mean, we have some training facilities here, that way, when the next time you meet, you should be able to face him."

    He shouldn't even be speaking considering how he was, and he was concerned if this made him look like hypocrite. But, not if he was helping someone, right? They didn't have to be like him.




    A ruckus of cheers and giggles were met as Tifa pumped a fist in the air, and jumped at the victory, as she smirked watching Cloud splash down into the pool, sinking just as planned. She did a little dance as she twirled around, not believing it actually worked on him, and she waited as Aerith straightened up from her position, her partner in crime. She ran over to her, and they gave each other high fives with both hands, slightly jumping as they laughed and smile. Tifa gave her a impressed stare. "Nice move. I didn't know you had it in you with those reflexes. You know, with training..."

    She let the words trail off, giving her a look.


    Aerith, flustered, blushed slightly, a smile on her face. "Well, I didn't know I had it either, really. I...don't know..." Should she? She wasn't really the violent type, and it took more than a long while to reach such a fighting level. Hearing splashing, and drips of water, she looked to the pool to find that Cloud was already heaving himself up, and on the edge. Of course, being that they were in a sort of playful war, she backed away further from the man, taking Tifa with her, just in case he tried anything. She sent him a wink, placing a hand to her mouth as she chuckled. "Girls can do football too. And rightly served."
    Post by: *TwilightNight*, Mar 3, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
  4. *TwilightNight*
    "Very well," Xemnas replied back tonelessly, taking his eyes away from Axel, and letting the energy he build in his hand dissipitate a she glanced around the room. "Now, if no one has any questions, or rather talk on a topic they want to bring to my attention, the meeting is over."

    OOC: Not much to say...^^;.
    Post by: *TwilightNight*, Mar 3, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
  5. *TwilightNight*
    The first light that she had seen was the fact that she gasped loudly as eyes snapped open, taking in a huge gulf of air, before she began coughing roughly, her throat stinging and feeling like sand paper, and as she took deep and uneven exhales, the rays of the sun blinded her vision for a moment. She tried, or rather, struggled, to get her breathing to normal as she took in the necessary air, some water spilling from her mouth as she turned the side of her head. With few minor coughs now as it calmed down, she blinked her eyes rapidly, attempting to get used to the blaring atmosphere as she closed, and reopened them. As she recovered slowly, her blurry vision took in the shape of a man...a very handsome one she could tell, with very red hair...or was that her sight playing tricks on her? No one had that shade of red. How odd. Coming to focus, she studied this stranger more cryptically, his way of dressing odd to her, with headband. Was this the one that saved her, then? What happened? She couldn't remember well. All she was aware of was that she was wet...soaking wet, and her corset and dress were ripped, and she spewed out salty sea water. For a second, it really wasn't hard to guess now that she was getting pass the shock. Yet, when the man went ahead to touch the coin dangled around her neck, she froze, just staring at him blankly as he asked the question. Something told her this was not good, and she eyed the guy warily. Could it be...? She may have been quick to judge, but she couldn't trust him. Not right now.

    Her reflexes came in when she dealt with people finding out about this amulet, and this one appeared to know it with his expression given, and so with the strength she could muster, which was quite weak, but the best she had right now with her situation, she slapped his hand away as she raised her arm, letting the necklace get back to its proper spot, before turning around in the floor, and trying to get up and scramble away. And so, she screamed for help even if she didn't need it. More like a gargle. "Help!"
    Post by: *TwilightNight*, Mar 2, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home
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    Xemnas did not understand how it all began, or how it got to this level. Vexen was asking him a simple question as to check on the machine, and to improve the mechanics, and then Axel interrupted by inquiring and concluding suddenly if it was not good enough, somewhat insulting Vexen's abilities and mind. And of course, due to that alone, it is what got Vexen to defend himself from the accusation as would be typical of him for anyone who knew him. The whole thing was quite uncalled for, and he had wished Axel would let him handle the situation and questioning. Nevertheless, that was where the back and forth argument went into full throttle, and he did not know what to be most displeased about: that it was disrupting his meeting, that the display of anger and emotions were unnecessary, though he had known Vexen, or Even, was always like that, so no doubt it's his memory replaying previous personality, or to the fact that he was getting as headache as he simply watched with a slight frown, and narrow of his eyes at both. He sighed, shaking his head slightly. He could not believe this was happening. The positive aspect in all this was that he did not have to answer Axel's drive of questions one after the other, and something that he would not take lying down so much. And so here he was, watching, and somehow not really listening to their comebacks, his brain aching to a certain extent as it went on and on. He did not know when it stopped, just that the room suddenly got silent, that he noticed, and he blinked, looking down at the whole group of members. Before settling on the battling two. Hearing Axel speak as if this was a contest, he snorted. Then a chuckle. Before full out laughing outloud. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahah!" He lowered his head, his mirth making his chest rumble and shoulders shake as he continued, finding this somehow weirdly amusing. Suppressing his laughter, frankly very entertained in his expression, he then suddenly out of nowhere went back to a blank and cold appearance, the quirk in his lips lowering to a frown as he glared at them, seriousness protruding every aura and pore off his body as if what he had done never occurred. And his voice was icy and low, rumbling, It was almost gawking. "Silence. Foolish bickering. I will not have this in any of the meetings, and for your sake, I would think this would be the last time it happens. I might take action. Are we clear?" He gave them a dangerous, warning, gaze, his hand slightly sparking with a black and silver sphere, before rounding up on Vexen sharply. "You are allowed to leave, and only you. No one dares do so otherwise. I would think I place the trust in what you are doing, and if this turns out to be a weakness, it rests on you. Keep that in mind. Let us see that the illusion lowering would not last long for this to go well. Permission granted, nonetheless. As for you, Axel, I would advise to leave the question and ethics to me, and I alone. I would have rather not have this begun in the first place. As for the answers, as I stated, we will be mostly in the false castle, which you can portal into normally with the Corridors of Darkness if you are injured. The only time you will use my portals there is when you want to get back to the real castle from anywhere you are. We cannot lead them there. Understood? As for Dustix, I would handle that myself, and report when I need to report to any of you. Anything else on the matter?"

    That went to everyone in Where Nothing Gathers.



    OOC: And before anyone says that it's impossible for Xemnas to do this, check the second to last excerpt xD: http://stray-mikeneko.livejournal.com/1121.html#cutid1
    Post by: *TwilightNight*, Mar 1, 2009 in forum: Retirement Home