Zexion, who just happen to be walking by was hit in the head by the frisbee. That ticked him off. Grabbing the frisbee, he made many illusions of it (I think Zexion's power is illusions, which his why I'm making him use it). Sending the real frisbee flying, he sent all the other illusion frisbees flying away with a flick of his wrist.
Saix leapt off the high throne and almost cracked his ankle when he landed. Zexion was weaker, so that made him both slower and more frail. Looking to Vexen, Saix queried, "Marluxia?" He glared at Vexen's body, and seethed with anger. It was VEXEN's fault he was stuck as Zexion. Leaping up with as much agility that Zexion's weak body could handle, he slammed into Vexen's body (aka, Marluxia) and pinned him to the back of the throne with a hand, although his muscles strained and screamed with protest. "PUT ME BACK THIS INSTANT!" he shouted in Vexen/ Marluxia's face.
Saix looked up at the windows. "Your point?" he asked coldly. OOC: What IS in the windows? I don't play KH2......
Sephiroth staggered back, severly injured. Breathing hard, he coughed twice before running around and doing a series of slashes. After every three slashes he would teleport somewhere else and slash again.
Saix came inside Zexion's room, saw Zexion and shouted, "YOU'RE GOING TO DIEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He added, more quietly, "And if not, then I'll make sure you do." OOC: Saix is so OOC in here. T_T
Ooc: Yes, you can be those orgies. Please tell me if I marked you down for the wrong person.
"The abandoned mansion," Saix said, still carrying Sora. He held the boy by his hood, making sure to keep all the drool off of himself.
Saix rubbed his head, mumbling. Unsummoning his claymore, he walked off. He drew another cookie out of his pocket and started munching on it.
That gave Saix an idea. Walking over to Axel's hair, he tugged on a lock. No response. He smirked, even better. Picking up the pyromaniac, he proceeded to carry him into the practically still existing and clean bathroom. Placing Axel in the shower, he turned the water temperature to cold and turned it on.
Saix trotted down the burned hallway, snacking on a cookie. It was suprising (sp?) on how he was so light and thin when he ate a lot of sweets. "He is dead? Good," he said, watching as Demyx poked Axel. Summoning his claymore, Saix proceeded to poke Axel with it.
Zexion laughed, then walked away. Finding some ramen, Zexion tore open the pack and ate it.
OOC: I'll start. When Saix awoke, he found everything odd and different. He was in the throne room, and... there was Vexen's blasted broken machine. Number Four said it would restore hearts, but all Saix really collected from the results it processed, was that it detonated at the first touch of a button. Sitting up, he rubbed his eyes. His hands.... were smaller... and why was there grey hair in front of his face?!? Saix looked himself over. He was... smaller. Short grey hair, slightly darker skin (I have no idea if this is correct). His face didn't have its usual X shaped scar. And, he was sitting on Number Six's throne. Looking to his right, Saix saw himself sitting there. That was enough to shock him speechless. "Wha...." He shook his head. This was just a dream..... but Nobodies didn't dream. So was this real? It couldn't be. Just an excuse of a dream. He pinched himself. The pain shocked his senses into working. This was not a dream! That ment... "KINGDOM HEARTS! NO! I'M STUCK INSIDE ZEXION'S BODY!" Saix roared.
Saix just smirked. Letting the flame collide into his claymore, he went berserk and started attacking Namine. He figured Leon was just a minor threat.
Saix shook his head. The drunkeness had worn off.... AND..... he was hungry. Saix was well known for having a sweet tooth. So he trotted off to go and get a cookie, or two.
Zexion poked his head in the way of Xemnas's and Xaldin's. "HELLLLLLOOOOOOOOO!" he said, waving his hands in front of the two. He got no response. So.... evilly.... he grabbed two buckets of yellow paint and dumped them on top of the two. He ran off, cackling evilly. OOC: W00T! Yellow paint pwns! J/K
It says I need more quicktime stuff. What do I need? :(
Saix glared at Roxas, and felt like dumping Sora on top of the last member of Organization XIII. Now, techincally Organization VIII. "The Superior doesn't need to mention everything," the blue haired Nobody snarled.
Saix, leaving Demyx, came up to Larxene, hiccuping. "LUXORD!" he roared, then collasped, laughing. He grabbed a flaming notebook and chucked it at Larxene. OOC: He is calling Larxene, Luxord, just for the random bit of info.
Saix heard the whistling of the blade and quickly rolled out of the way. Seeing Namine, he smirked and advanced on her.
Just forget what I said.
