"Nothing?" Saix answered, but Larxene was gone. He rolled his eyes and teleported upstairs and onto the balcony to stare at Kingdom Hearts.
"I see that you are fine," Saix said. He fought the urge to roll his eyes and walked off. A few minutes later, there was the sound of screeching animals as Saix blasted entire hectares of jungle down to the ground. OOC: I just noticed this. 1 Hectare Woods! Get it? Hectare is 100 acres. :D
"NO! NO! I DON'T WANNA DIE!" Zexion ran from the police officers and slipped on the water. Crashing into both Saix and Demyx, he grabbed Saix's feet and begged, "Saix! Make the mean police officers go AWAY!"
OOC: Nice intro. :D I always liked RPs that are treated like stories. Heh... Zaiuku is promoted to "wanted villain"! Woot!
Saix grabbed Larxene and steadied her. "You are in no condition to walk, or fight," he said sternly. Picking up Larxene, he carried her after Zexion and Axel.
Zexion watched Larxene run back and forth. Back.... forth... back... fo— "Scratch this!" he fumed. Opening a portal, he appeared on the other side of the store. "Take this ten thousand money," he said, throwing the cash down on the counter. "I'm outta here." He did NOT know that he didn't have enough money to pay everything. So... "SECURITY! THAT MAN IS TRYING TO STEAL FROM THE STORE!" "Oh snap," Zexion said.
"I can easily out run them," Cyn said, shaking her head. She was careful to disguise her voice, so that Mr. Nobody couldn't guess who she was. "I just wanted to see how strong you are." She stepped back a bit and said, "We will fight here. The person who wins doesn't get caught, the person who doesn't... well... you can guess." She gestured to the growing sound of sirens and helicopters.
"She should," Saix said, not too concerned about Larxene. He gathered a lot of wood and said, "Axel, make a fire." Then, turning away, he shouldered his claymore and said, "I'm off to hunt, and raze out anything that is dangerous."
Saix, after fixing what was left of the chandilier, walked into Larxene's room, holding a list of what looked like chores. "Larxene, it says here you are suppose to be cleaning the bathrooms," he said, carefully out of range from Larxene's daggers and electricity.
Saix(Zexion) soon collected everything else, except the 8 Orichalum+. It was impossible to get them, for there were only 7 of them possible. Throwing the sack of items onto the table, he set the keyblade down and went off to go and find Vexen(Marluxia).
Cyn suddenly lifted her head. She had a pair of earphones on, and she got a report that Mr. Nobody was about. She smirked. Donning her veil, shirt, and skirt, she unsheathed her claws and ran to confront him. He was in one of the alleyways. Tapping into her power, she suddenly seem to appear in front of him, flashing her claws in an aggressive manner.
Cyn picked up the phone at that exact second. She had spies everywhere. "President," she said, leaning against the table the phone had originally been placed on. "There has been a massive massacre over by the buildings that belong to the Gemaine Company (that random company that Cyn's dad works for). They say it was done by someone, and I found out who that person was." She pressed a button on her laptop, sending the email over to the news reporter person. "It was Zaiuku," she said. OOC: The easiest way to promote a murderer.
Cyn had to admit, the killer liked hornets. This kept her senses alert. Walking on the street, she couldn't shake off the feeling of growing dread. Frowning, she reached into her pocket and drew out the notebook. Flipping through the pages, she paused on a page. "Mr. Nobody: Sightings: Unknown." This didn't improve her attitude. In a few seconds, she was running down the streets, racing toward her home.
Saix(Zexion) looked at the note and smirked. He would start with Sora's keyblade first. He teleported away. A little later.... "GGGGGGAAAAAAAAH! NO! NO! NO! I'M TOO YOUNG TO DIE! AAAAAAHHHHHH! THE PAIN! NO! NO! DON'T STICK YOUR BOOK THERE! GGGGGGGAAAAAAH! OUCH! OWWW! AHHHHHHHHHH! THE PAIN! MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STOP! MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY! WWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!1" ...... Saix(Zexion) came back to the lab, Sora's keyblade rested on his shoulder.
Riku. *gasp* I'm not Saix for once!
Cyn snapped the notebook close and glared at Leon. "Nothing that you need to stick your nose in," she said tersely. Standing up, she stuffed the notebook back into her bag and stomped off.
Zexion came over and sat down beside Xemnas. "My head hurts, Saix is causing trouble, everyone is being mean, and I wanna go home," he complained, rubbing his forehead with the palm of his hand. His head ached, and his nose was completely overloaded with too many scents. He wanted to be back in Castle Oblivion, or the Castle That Never Was. The scentless halls made it so that he could actually USE his nose.
Cyn walked pass the bodies. She stopped, seeing a large crowd, and pushed through. Accidentally crashing into a reporter, she muttered a quick, "Sorry." Scooting pass him, she knelt down and looked at the bodies. Hornets, again. The person who had been doing these pass attacks certainly did have style. Pulling out a small notebook, she put another dash under the names. "Mysterious Hornet Summoner: 20000683 Me: 20000683."
Sephiroth picked up Saix and threw him up to the moving castle. Teleporting up there, he shouted, "HARPY BOY! LETS SEE HOW WELL YOU FLY WHEN YOU HAVE SOMEONE ELSE FLYING BEHIND YOU! AND CUTTING OFF YOUR TAIL AND WINGS AT THE SAME TIME!" He flew at Howl, waving his sword around like a madman.
Cyn met a barrage of guards at the bottom of the staircase. She smirked. Unsheathing the claws on both of her hands, she stepped forward, and suddenly flashed by them. A hand reached out and slit all of their throats. They were dead before they hit the ground. Stepping away from the dead corpse, Cyn continued up the staircase. She had an inhumane power, able to move faster then sound. She was silent, and fast, unable to be seen with speed, and unable to be heard. She liked the ability; it helped her on murders, spying, and thieving. Reaching the top of the steps, she opened the door. There was the president of the company, the company that her father worked in. Her father had been hired for someone else's blunder, and she was here to even the score. Strutting up to the desk, she stabbed her left hand claws into the wooden desk and said, "I'm here to negotiate." The company president looked up and smiled. "Ahh, Cyn Swordhart, you're here rather late. Not to mention, in strange clothing," he said, knowing the voice and strut. Cyn always walked like that. He smiled again, and would continue smiling, the crazy smile plastered on his face, as he was killed. Cyn wiped her claws clean on the compnay president's clean suit. She searched his pockets. Taking the wallet, she put it in her pocket. Turning to the window, she kicked it open and climbed outside. Leaping out, she landed on the ground, rather heavily, and ran for it. Tapping into her power, she zipped pass everyone, a gray blur, and entered a dark alley. It was here she donned her clothing; a blue jacket, white button down shirt, and dark blue pants. Boots and elbow high gloves. Turning out of the alley, she walked off, an everyday person, carrying a backpack over her right shoulder, and having steel contraptions on the back of her gloves.
