When have I bossed you around?
I'll be glad to help after I get some sleep. ^^ Goodnight.
Ah, yeah, too many noobish RPers?
Yes, you are.
Won't be a problem. I understand your point. I have been trying to improve.
Zxach put a hand on Afexel's shoulder. "You looked a lot different when they were born. That's why they don't look like you." Rexona looked up at Afexel. "Mommy? Don't you love us?"
Zxach sighed. "DNA Test?"
Zxach shook his head. "They are 100% yours and mine."
Xion watched. She knew it was best to stay hidden for now, and only jump in when she was really needed.
Zxach shook his head. "Don't think so."
"Piece of cake..." Xion muttered as she withdrew her blade and slung Phenox over her shoulder. She vanished through the Dark Corridor, appearing at Memory's Skyscraper. (OOC: I am assuming that is where you all are) She saw that a battle was going on.
Zxach kissed her neck. "We should go."
Veral kept his eyes on the door to Villian's Vale. After awhile with no answer, he walked off in another direction. Phenox was in front of Veral as he turned around to walk away. "Hey! You!" Veral simply walked past him. Phenox growled and summoned his keyblade. "YOU!" Veral turned back around to face him. "What?" Phenox walked towards him. "What? You know what! Who are you!?" Veral smirked. "The leader of Darkness 10,000 years ago..."
Neoph swung at her with a fierce battle cry. Xion effortlessly blocked and slammed the palm of her hand into Neoph's chin, causing him to fall to the ground, out cold.
Neoph panicked. He struggled to look at his assailant. He managed to catch a glimpse of whoever he or she was. He could not see the the person's face, their hood was up. Xion struggled to keep Neoph under her control. Neoph eventually broke free from his assailant's grip and summoned his blade. "Who are you!?" He demanded. Xion put her hood down, revealing her short, black hair and her blue eyes. She didn't answer. "What do you want!?" Neoph pointed the blade at her. "I am not at liberty to say..." Xion summoned her keyblade. Neoph growled. "Fine!" He ran at her, his blade drawn back to swing.
Ah... Gtg. ATV races. =D
Good, you?
"Yeah, yeah." Oen warped away.
Oen laughed nervously. "Um... yeah."
Oen chuckled. "Yes yes... we all know Xeno is an immature son of a-" "Watch it..." Phenox growled. Apparently, he had come back.
