I thought you guys were outside or something. Basically, just take it as...Xemnas asking them to leave right now and stop the fight. I'll sort of...
Well, unless the teacher let's us leave early [last week was because he/she was absent, so we did not have class], somewhere around ten at night D:.
I'm at the school's computer >.>. I'll be gone in like, 15 minutes for my next class.
I suppose. However, I am just keeping them there for awhile, and they'll be able to go free sooner or later once they all meet with Xemnas. Which...
Nothing. It's just that sudden power came from nowhere, it's all. And who knows what you will make up next [which is why I'm not too thrilled to...
Hmm? I already did. I guess he's Aqua Man now just enough to cheat his way out >.>.
Well, sorry ^^;. I just wanted to make Xemnas really cold and to basically, warn you for you to not cross him D:. I wanted to make Xemnas mean...
Win? Hmm. Depends whether your high school will have those horrible people you can't stand. Oh, and that's what's happening. So, it's going to...
Despite this, though, if you're threatening me with Karma, it means that you're planning something against me. Or rather, the...
Rofl! I hate to say it...well, not really, but, that's a perfect depiction xDDD. And I'm just being truthful.
Lol xD. It's fine. I would post on it soon enough. Just that, when it comes to Sunday, through Wednesday, I'll be slow and I'll be too lazy to...
OOC: Sorry for the wait, you guys ^^;. I felt lazy. And yeah, the Larxene selection was mostly because the song doesn't say she's only a B to the H xP. Like it, she has other layers [only available in the darn Novels T-T, though]. However, weirdly enough, Livin' La Vida Loca by that Ricky Martin reminds me of her as well. Seriously. Kind of. .... >.> "What?" Roxas somewhat growled, forming a small glare, though that was just his natural response to when Axel scolded him for supposedly not seeing that Demyx was hurt. Of course he noticed, he wasn't blind. But he also noticed the fact that Axel had also stolen and snuck out a herb treatment for him from Vexen, and in turn, he would think Demyx would use it to heal himself. It wasn't rocket science. If it wasn't for that, he would've said something first along those lines. And the water wielder appeared much more emotionally distraught than physically. Even if they can't really "feel". If he took Xemnas's words, for Demyx to behave that way, he must have reflected a memory of when something of importance got taken away from him. If his Sitar was that much of a precious item, and what was making him like this, than they should concentrate on getting it back, rather than standing there doing nothing. It wasn't like it has disappeared. Or gone forever. It was somewhere locked away. And it could be returned if he met whatever standards Xemnas wanted out of him. The least he could do is get Demyx to stand strong first before doing anything else, and that's what he meant by what he was saying. Crossing his arms as he let Axel head in, he didn't bother to mouth off right now, standing as he went to check on Demyx, and ended up burning the door down when he wasn't responding. He shook his head, sighing. That was unnecessary. Hopefully, Xemnas won't be told of this to fix unless Demyx would want his door back. If anything, for the moment, it was better off if they didn't interact in his opinion. Mostly for Demyx's sake. Who knows what the boss will say to him next to send him on another painful spree. After a while, he decided to just step into the room, not minding the bit of mess since this wasn't the first time he had been here, walking to where the two were at, until he suddenly heard a blood curling yell fill his ears, which made him jump. Anybody would've been alarmed, especially at the words shouted, and so he began to quickly jog over to where Axel was panicking to see what was wrong, only to feel hands on him that pushed him away from even reaching the doorway. And he blinked, confused, though listening to the fact that he had to go get help or something. No...he was ordered to. Why would Axel think that he needed a order to go seek help for a companion? Frowning, he stayed where he was as Axel finished shoving him, giving the man a look, but, he was much more concerned with what was happening. What was wrong with Demyx? Was he alright? Did he faint? Was he bleeding profusely? Is he having some panic attack? And he didn't know what to do at the same time. Help from who? Vexen? The old man wasn't going to do anything, and by then, it was going to be hard to convince him of all people. Not even he would be able to get through to him. Maybe if Xemnas was there...yet, he also didn't want any company or interruptions, so it appeared he had to risk it. Giving a glance to the bathroom, a bit shaken, he began to go out as fast as he could to get whatever Demyx needed with quickened breathing. Not because Axel said so, but because it was a sort of emergency. Yet, he doubted he will be back in time considering who he had to talk to. What about that herb bottle? It could help if it has not been emptied.... He was already out the hall in a stumble, and the only reason he stopped mid-way was because he then heard Demyx's voice. It was barely loud, weak, yet it wasn't hard to miss from the distance. Widening his eyes as he glanced over where it was coming from, he was left more confused, not exactly knowing what to do now. Should he still go? Was he fine then? He didn't understand what exactly occurred to Demyx, however, he was speaking. And if his ears weren't lying to him, he heard things like he was going to be just fine. He wasn't truthfully certain, so he was going to continue his path and portal, that is, until Axel's tone was relieved as his voice came next. The whole thing went so fast, that he was stuck between the sense of loss and befuddlement. His insides were pumping and anxious about someone's health, worried, and then it was thrown off guard once the one at risk was saying he was okay. Alright...so did he still go get some aid, or...no? What in....letting out a sigh of frustration, Roxas rubbed his face with his hands, until he just decided by himself to go back and see. Screw it. With his face set, and tight, he returned, and in large, fast strides, strolled across the room, and into the place where they both laid. What he saw was nothing like a blood bath as he negatively expected, or things thrown all over the place, though Demyx was hurt. The difference, and this was very notable, was that Melodious Nocturne seemed much happier compared to before, and he could see from the opened herb bottle, that the medicine was now given to him. He let out a tired breath, apparently, Demyx indeed being alive. As much as he could be. Still, he wasn't sure whether to still fight with Vexen to get anything else that might be missing, or if what Axel had gotten was enough to cure, or assist, Demyx in the end. Even though his presence was obviously known, he didn't say anything as he leaned gently in the threshold, watching cautiously, more calm and relaxed now that everything had quieted down, and that Demyx wasn't in critical condition anymore. Any longer. The best he could guess was that he was unconscious previously, but he couldn't confirmed it at the moment. Or how serious it was. He was jumpy, however, and if Axel ended up screaming that someone was in trouble for the second time, he was going to have a nerve attack. A slight stir and rustle was resonating in the now empty room, as Larxene shifted her weight on the bed as she slept on, only to let out a groan that was more of a yelp when the movement caused a sharp, pang of pain sweep through her entire body, making her slowly come to when it woke her up. Her mind was getting out of its dark haze as she nuzzled her, or what she supposed it was, pillow, digging her face in. But it smelled different...like some...flower...a scent of flower. Yet, as she gripped the sheet with her hands hard to take away her physical aches, her body officially did not want to move. Neither did her eyes. Didn't want to get up either. It was almost like she was dead, numb, motionless, and she lost control of her muscles to the point where her carcass just stayed still. She couldn't even manage to lift a limb up, or twitch anything more than she just now did, and her eyes were stinging from the lack of sleep. As well as showing her that they needed sleep and rest. She was completely and utterly exhausted. Drained. Fatigued. And enough was enough once Marluxia threw those spores. She could have handled being tired if she was active, yet, once her weight met the mattress and she went into deep sleep, that was it. Scientifically, her body basically shut down. And now it didn't want to start up until it gets the proper slumber it desired. Even with her brain barely able to think with her lack function, she mumbled to herself nothing in particular as she took a long breath, then exhaled it. Nevertheless, she felt sick. Not so much with her system, but something made her uncomfortable. And she felt a bit disgusted at the goosebumps. It was unnerving, really. Marluxia had...taken matter into his own hands...but he wasn't the problem. It wasn't him. She shuddered involuntarily, what happened carefully coming back to her, and she tensed at what she did after that...she was angered. Not that she hadn't been, but her fury took another level that took more energy out of her than her attacks. It was....her eyes snapped open at the realization, protected from the light by her pillow, yet burned immensely as her vision was blurry and ablazed. But that wasn't what concerned her as she closed them to ease and stop the prickling and bother of her pupils. The more she remembered, the more her lips curled in distaste at who had managed to touch them, and who snaked his tongue... A vile clumped in her throat at the thought, making her nauseate at the fact that she had that inside her mouth. It wasn't the kiss...yet more of the fact that she was invaded, and she slightly jerked when a shiver run up her spine, disturbed, as she recalled her cloak being unzipped, and hands crawling on her torso, feeling her, and then reach what was her utmost privacy. It made her frown, and her expression scrunched upsettingly, as if she was about to cry any second as her skin still felt every touch and every movement...as if a mark was left and shadowed, and wouldn't leave. And she felt dirty. Like she was tainted. A stranger...some stranger, opponent or not, just went and...indecently explored her. Ignoring the grave hurt she was to go through because of this, she covered her chest with her arms almost protectively, even with no one there as she attempted to take away the finger prints etched. Her arms were throbbing with the action, and it was there she noted that she didn't have her coat on and was back to her black sports bra only. Alarmed, she reopened her eyes, this time, straight into the light to see where she was, and it took a while for her sight to adjust as the flash made her squint. It seems her eyes were more delicate, because it took longer than she expected for her to see properly, and explore the bedroom she was in. Despite the blaring there, and spots, she could tell that this was Marluxia's...she knew this place like the back of her hand, and she calmed, even just a little. Still, it bothered her...and she had the need to cleanse herself. Anything to take off that feeling. Her determination was so set in taking a shower, bath, brush her teeth the hardest she ever had, that with her body protesting, she found the strength to haul herself out of the bed with the help of her extended arms. She forgot that her mind was blank, and she wasn't certain of what she was doing, or how she was moving, but she did found herself slipping into the floor suddenly, the only thing holding her up from crashing hard into the concrete being the sheets and covers wrapped around her. She was on the ground, and she did make some tormenting contact on the floor, but it was better than the alternative. As she laid in a clump there, her head swayed, her eyes blinking to take the returning sleep away, yet, by its own volition, she ended up lowering her eyelids closed naturally, her head lowering as she automatically started to go asleep again with the weariness. She could tell, in her faintest and weakest of thoughts now, that she was suffering from lethargy. Maybe narcolepsy. The distress, discomfort, and anguish that came along with her stupidly moving didn't help manners either, as her bones felt like they were about to rip out from the up and down throe. If she wasn't that proud, she would have almost cried out... Either way, she kept snapping her brain up to keep from dozing off, getting harder to keep awake, except that her eyes weren't cooperating to open once more. She had to portal though, to get to her bathroom, and she could admit she could not do that at all with her situation... God, how she detested being vulnerable. "Make certain, Zexion, that the castle Illusion has a inside. It does not have to be precisely like ours, but enough to make it look as real as possible," Xemnas also added sternly as he stood next to both of them, watching the progression, knowing that Zexion's illusions can also be converted to solid. It would be like a false second structure. Before he could do the most hardest part, however, he knew he needed to get everyone in here before they would not find a place to dwell in. He summoned his Sorcerers' to report to Marluxia of his return to the main headquarters after he had [he supposed he did], set up Castle Oblivion's shields. He could not do much, because that particular building was not made by him, or constructed in his time as a Nobody, but, he did believe it would be enough. The strongest protection available made up for it. Stepping back from the surroundings of the machine, while that was waiting, he had also sensed the fighting going overhead as well for a long time, and the fun was going to have to be over right now and discontinued. Even if that meant he had to present his very self. His eyes coldly shifting up, he eyed Vexen and Zexion, stating, "If you two do not mind, I will be taking care of the other step of our defenses. And see to this battle going on as well. Distraction is not needed as of the moment. I'll see you both again later on." With a nod, darkness covered him as he disappeared from the laboratory rather quickly without another word, thinking that they were smart enough to know what to do ithout his supervision. And not much longer, he materialized in the mist of the fight that was going in his grounds, standing right in the middle. His gaze only went side to side and up, studying the people present. It seems, from what he could tell at first sight, the KuaXa that was mentioned in the acquired information was here. It was quite obvious to him. The other...he had remembered Xeltic's aura from the depths of Castle Oblivion as he exerted more darkness, so he supposed this was the opponent Larxene was clashing with. He was slightly revealed back then with the constant notices that he received, with a random member interrupting and rebelliously placing weapons at neck and attacking. He stared at them all with a bored expression, before simply turning to his power houses behind him, saying cryptically, and demanding, "I suppose the 'fun' is over. Return back to your appropiate rooms and end this, there is no more need to deal with these fools." As if to get his point across, he barely even moved as suddenly, the Nobodies belonging to KuaXa began to dissipate out of existence as he slowly destroyed them all in a simple wipe out, and for a second as he focused, his lips twitched into what appear like a smirk if one where to look closely. He had half a mind to annihilate all the creatures that he possessed, no matter where they were, and permanently make sure they can never come back. He held such power over them in that matter as he wielded the element that made them, that he started to eradicate them all, wherever he could note, making them gone quickly in other parts of the worlds. It was more inner implosion, and the connection they all had made it possible to affect the rest of the creatures. Might be pointless, or perhaps a bit too harsh, but the lower the army, the better. And as he finished, his inner words proving true, he had fully made extinct the universe of all the Angel Nobodies that his enemy possessed, not being afraid nor concerned in doing so. And he made sure that they were not able to come back and exist. It didn't bother him, the young man had two, after all, and he could live with just one species. It seems that most of the tactic he used is to let his pets and minions handle the job for him. He had peered at the Orcas then. He had lessened their number...in whatever worlds they may also be, but he thought them unnecessary to kill completely and make them extinct as well. He did leave some live...just to show in any future endeavors how they will abandon KuaXa once he had them in his control, and followed his orders. Not that they had a choice. Actually... Thorns sprung from the familiar black and white void, as they cut the air, and wrapped KuaXa in their clutches, immediately and rapidly forcing him down and under without a second's waste, disappearing into the rare portal along with his other trapped comrades in that wretched white room. Xemnas did not know why he did such a thing, after all, he was not planning to capture all the enemy Organization. He did not even need to. To him, they weren't such a threat. Just a annoyance and pest to be rid of, sooner or later. He was even thinking of letting them go free once he wanted what he was looking for and had spoken to them. This KuaXa was barely worth the energy to imprison, yet, something told him that he was useful. Not to him, but to someone else. If there was a leader to this fake group of Nobodies, perhaps this would be the time where he was to come out and finally face him with the constant hold of his members. If not, he was going to get information one way or the other. The time was nearing until he would appear to the three locked up... DDx Axel D:.
It was never funny.
We are waiting...waiting for you D:.
Karma's a *****? You're not making yourself look good with that, Mike :P, so I'm really leaning towards the negative side of not letting you go...
Yet, at the same time, when you reach high school, is a whole different ballgame. KHV is being a besh every day D:. Isn't a new server or...
Lol xD, I thought you blocked them?
Lol xD, so much for rebelling. So, you're still in elementary? Maybe when you get to high school, you might look and get the freedom that you...
Still, you set yourself up without being trusted when it comes to your RPing ways. And I can safely I cannot do so, and hence, cannot find the...
OOC:...you really are kind of overdoing this dramatically, aren't you? >.> I mean, really. Anyway, didn't Axel give Demyx a medication? ...or else I would've asked Demyx about his health with Roxas. You're gonna take it or leave it as it is? Oh, and Hellkitten, look at your profile and tell me which song out of the four is perfect for Xemnas >D.
