"STOP IT! :K!" Xigbar started shooting at everyone, clearly angry at them.
Xigbar slammed open the door to Zexion's room. "WHO WAS THE ONE WHO WAS FLASHING LIGHTS!" Xigbar said. His only eye was rolling around crazily, unfazed and unable to focus. He was ANGRY, and the light had blinded him. Aiming his guns at anything, he started shooting.
I don't have friends. Naw J/K RPGamer.
OOC: Oh yeah...
Xigbar woke up from his nap on the ceiling in the kitchen. "Shutup you dang dog," he said, pulling out his guns. BANG. BANG. BANG BANG BANG! Bullets littered the ground around the dog(Roxas), but none of them hit their mark. This frustrated Xigbar, and he proceeded to shoot the bullets that had missed and had irked him.
OOC: Wait a second. Can't Roxas use Curaga? BIC: Saix(Zexion) crept out of the closet. Running to Larxene's room, he yanked open the door and tumbled in. "Help me!" he gasped, scuttling inside and closing the door. "I've been chased all over the castle because those rabid fangirls think I'm...." he muttered something and continued. "because I am stuck in Zexion's body." He panted and flipped on Zexion's book. "Notes about his studies," Saix(Zeixon) muttered. He flipped through it and snapped close. "I'm hiding in your closet Larxene." He yanked open the closet door and hid in it, hiding his smaller form among the things in the closet.
OOC: *cry* Don't go Animegirl! We all like you (not meaning anything disgusting)! I'm just bringing out the craziness and berserkiness in Saix! T_T BIC: Saix(Zexion) heard shouting and followed in. As soon as he rounded a corner, he saw Xigbar(Axel) swamped with fangirls. "What happened to you?" he asked. This attracted the fangirl's attention. "ZEXY!" they shouted, and swarmed him. Frightened, Saix(Zexion) ran for it, avoided RABID fangirls. "I'm not Zexion!" he shouted. "I'm Saix! Trapped in Zexion's body! Just like what happened to Xigbar!" He threw himself into a closet and hid there.
OOC: What the.... I just received word from a friend about like, LOST, or something, and they were talking about a box.... BIC: A bunch of birds flew out of the way, but were killed with a claymore, as Saix chased after them. Leaping over a log, he slashed his claymore again, and severed a bird's wings. The bird fell, and twitched feebly on the ground. It was impaled on the end of a claymore spike. OOC: Saix—the heartless killer.
Saix stared, eyes pratically falling out of their sockets. Once Demyx was done, he was off shouting, "OMG! DEMYX WAS KISSING AXEL!" This would make good blackmail.
Saix(Zexion) finally awoke by Larxene's screaming. Standing up, he shed the rest of the darts.... and saw Valerie. A evil grin crossed his face. And again.... Someone screamed something about being tortured, and someone else screamed bloody murder. OOC: I'm tired of writing out "mommys" and "daddys", so I'll leave you to imagine what Saix is doing to torture Valerie.
OOC: 0.o They're outside. BIC: Saix sighed and watched the three. He was interested on what they would do.
OOC: Snapdragons.... Saix can't do anything now. BIC: Saix(Zexion) snored a bit.
Saix caught the bird and stuffed it into a pouch. "We'll keep it around for a bit, for a meal," he said, drawing the drawstrings of the pouch tight. He placed the pouch in his pocket and walked farther into the jungle.
Saix perked his ears, and sniffed. Cookies... Following the scent, he found Larxene and shouted, "Gimme a cookie!"
OOC: Yeah, you don't want to mess with Saix. ^_^ BIC: Saix(Zexion), after placing the keyblade on the table, stomped up and down the castle shouting, "Valerie! Come one out! I'm not going to maim you! I'll just simply.... RIP YOUR GUTS OUT AND USE IT AS THE NEW WELCOMING BANISTER! THEN I'LL TAKE YOUR BLOOD AND PAINT THE ENTIRE CASTLE WITH IT, AND TAKE YOUR HEAD AND USE IT AS A MOP! THEN, I'LL POP OUT YOUR EYEBALLS AND CAST THEM OUT FOR THE CROWS TO EAT! THEN, I'LL CUT YOU INTO THIRTEEN DIFFERENT SEGMENTS AND HANG THEM UP IN FRONT OF THE CASTLE! THEN, I'LL BURN THE SEGMENTS, BURY THEM IN A BOX, BURN THE BOX, PLANT A TREE ON TOP OF THE PLACE I BURNED THE BOX, CUT THE TREE DOWN, SPLIT IT UP INTO THIRTEEN DIFFERENT PIECES, AND BURN IT!"
"Yes, you have to do CPR to Axel," Saix said, suddenly coming out of a portal. He glanced at the scene, and shook his head unsympathetically. "Fools." He leaned against a tree and added. "Larxene is only good in getting the heart working again, which is no great skill considering she will only use it on one of the Organization members. I know CPR, but I usually maim the victim first. So you are the only one Demyx." OOC: XD
Saix(Zexion) rubbed his scar. Zexion's face had been maimed, and extremely. The higher-up would no longer have a unscarred face. Heh, whatever. As long as it was not him. Hearing what Vexen(Marluxia) said, he stood up and warped away. And again... "OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! ZEXION! WHY HAVE YOU COME BACK TO HAUNT ME!" "Because Riku, I have found that your Keyblade is needed in a certain plan of Organization XIII's." "Organiz— GAAAAAAH! THE PAIN! OUCH! OUCH! OUCH! GAAAAAAAH! MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STOP! MOMMY! FATHER! SORA! KAIRI! OUCH! OUCH! OUCH OUCH OUCH OUCH! AGGGGGGGGGGGH! OOOOOOOH! OW! GAH! THAT HURT! OUCH! OOOH! THE PAIN! WAAAAAAAAH!" ....... Saix(Zexion) came back, holding a Way to Dawn next to his book. OOC: Riku is shouting for some friends and family so that they can come and make Saix stop smacking him over the head with an illusion claymore.
OOC: 0.o I think you know what I mean Jade. BIC: Saix calmly started questioning Riku, and the boy gave up answers. Even though they were few, they gave enough clues to where Saix could find some of the friends. Leaving Xigbar, Saix walked away, trying to find Xemnas to report on what he had found out.
Saix didn't answer to any of them, but allowed them to follow. After a few steps into the jungle like tree area (whatever you wanna call it), he ran into a bunch of rabbits. A quick slice of a claymore, and they lay on the ground, dead, their blood splattered against trees.
Cyn gathered her things from the burned house, time to be on the move again. Picking up her backpack, she carefully took her boots and burned them. Digging out a new pair, she slipped them one and darted off, carefully weaving down the street and finally entering the house of an acquaintance. She would spend the night there.
