"Perfect," Saix said sarcastically. He wasn't looking forward to being stuck with both Zexion and Marluxia. "A great way to defeat the Turks." He instantly opened a Corridor of Darkness and walked through it. In a few seconds, he was standing in the shadows, watching the only female Turk.
Saix muttered foul words about girlscouts. Picking up his claymore, he swung it around and said, "We best be getting back to our chores."
OOC: OMG! I had to go to camp and I forgot to post I would be away for some time. BIC: Saix(Zexion) snatched his book back, and then heard the scream of breaking things. Interested, he walked down the corridor, and suddenly smashed headlong into Vexen(Marluxia). And that Vexen(Marluxia) was holding his claymore! "That is mine!" he shouted, grabbing the handle of the claymore, trying to wrench it out of Vexen's(Marluxia) grasp. Of course, for a shrimp like Zexion, that was hard to do.
Saix stepped into Namine's way and tripped her. "Do whatever you want," he told Sora. He teleported away, trying to find some other subordinate to turn into a Dusk.
OOC: Stop spamming.
OOC: Don't spam Rikurep. If you wanted to tell us, then PM us.
Saix rolled his eyes and walked off. He had other annoying members to turn into Dusk. Heheheheheheh.
I chose Saix.
OOC: Reno is more laid back and doesn't exactly care if someone strays or something.
One Dusk had reported to Saix on what was happening. Saix nodded, and summoned several Heartless to keep Mickey busy. He stepped out of a portal in front of Roxas. "I'm sorry Number Thirteen, but leaving is not an option."
Saix suddenly appeared behind Axel and zapped him. Instantly, a Dusk was standing in his place. "I don't know if that is reversable," Saix commented, but smirked. "Doesn't matter. Number Eight won't be missed." OOC: It probably is reversable. Axel just has to talk one of the higher-ups into changing him back. :D
Saix walked down a long white corridor. Blue hair swished as he walked. A solid frown was plastered on his face, showing something was wrong. Then again, when did Saix ever did anything but frown? "Heartless being destroyed. Nobodies being attacked," he muttered to himself, finding no one else to talk to. "A certain group has entered The World That Never Was. Is it those people who destroyed a few Nobodies earlier? What was their name... Turks. If I had a heart, then I would be destroying them at this second." He continued like this a little more. He was trying to locate Xemnas, or at least someone who would have enough authority to order several of the Organization members to rid themselves of this new bothersome trouble. Saix himself had enough authority, but he often talked about it with Xemnas before plans could take affect.
Die Sora! Die Riku! Die Roxas! Die Axel!
Saix rounded on Axel. "Listen here, Number Eight," he snarled. A white light glimmered in his hand, showing the power that could turn Axel into a Dusk. "You don't upset the other Organization members and I leave you alone. You do, and find yourself cattering as ragdoll for Sora."
Should we post our intros?
"No, I don't know," Saix said. In anger, he slammed his controller on the ground. And, by luck, Sora did an uber strong combo and killed Saix at that exact second. "Probably Axel, or one of those mindless Nobodies we call subordinates."
Zexion walked by all three of them. "If you are finished looking like something I read out of a book," he said (I won't say what book), "Then you would help me find a way to un-chibifie the Organization."
A couple of Berserkers appeared and pinned Roxas down. Saix wanted Roxas out of the way until he had dealt with both Mickey, DiZ, and the rest of Sora's and Riku's friends.
Saix looked up from his KH2 game, and snarled in fury. He had just lost to himself, again. Why did that accursed Sora have to be so slow in the game. Him and his stupid friends and gigantic clunky weapon. Not that Saix could talk. "SHUT UP DOWN THERE!" he shouted.
"You're old enough to die, Luxord," Zexion said. He leaned against the wall, watching as Luxord hid. "Unlike me, you actually live past a couple of nobody years."
