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Larxenne smiled."Alright then waft." larxenne said."I don't keep my promises so don't count on anything." said solemy larxenne.

 

"Ugh...why is this bipolar stuff getting me killed?" Demyx asked frustratedly, crossing his eyes. "God, Organization Grand needs to get a thicker skin. Anywho, are you saying that Larxene's a traitor? I mean, it's not like she has a clean track record or anything, but really? Does she, like, not remember the ass-whooping she got last time she was all turncoat-y?" He crossed his arms. "And anyway, why pull out the big guns--or so they thought--on me? I mean, she seemed like the sick sort of sadist who would want to do me in herself..."

 

Waft glared at her and sighed, "I rarely count on nobodies with personalities like yourself-" he stood up and thought that he heard something breaking or bursting, but figured maybe he was losing it in his mind.

Jugo blinked and blurted, "wait a second, so... There is your group and another called Org. Grand at war..? Are they jealous you guys have a castle or something?" Jugo coughed from some smoke that still was in the room from things that were burnt. "...Can I help in anyway?" he asked curiously.

 

Demyx rubbed his neck. "I actually dunno what this new Organization wants...well, besides all of us dead. But...it's prolly more than over the castle." He laughed. "Although it'd be pretty great if that did end up being the case. I'd laugh. As for helping us..." He sent Jugo an evil grin and said in a creepy voice, "First we need your soul..."

 

"...I think I lost that already-" Jugo said looking worried, "I heard you lose something when you agree to terms of the path to darkness... But I didn't really care or listen to warnings from anyone..." Jugo then looked over to the window and said, "I don't have to fix that right? Either way I think it would have broke from the fight if I had not broke it-"

 

Demyx stared. "Um...dude. Kidding. Granted, we don't have hearts here, but...um...nevermind." He looked down at the window shards. "Y'know, I'm thinkin' about moving to Vexen's room anyway. He hasn't come back yet." He shrugged. "Anyhoo, I'm cool with you helping us. If anyone else has objections, they'll prolly voice them...or kill you. One or the other."

 

"Well that's nice..." Jugo said frowning at Demyx, "Who is Vixen? Was she nice..?" He asked not knowing his error in words, "either way if I get in deep water, Hoof Shadow knows to pull me under the shadow with him.. Or her, heartless have no gender..."

 

Zexion rolled his eyes."Who knows? That's one question I'd like to ask her myself, maybe it's like I said,she got larxenne in her head, I mean okay, why did she run away crying in the first
place demy?"Zexion asked him.


So let me get this straight, you want me to bring Marluxia begging? I'm sorry, I won't do that, I'd rather ask for forgiveness to organzation 13 than do that, seriously, that's so patheic. Let's say this encounter never happened. Deal waft?"Larxenne asked.

 

"Vexen. And he's a creepy old man with a penchant for minors..." Demyx told him, rubbing his neck awkwardly.

"Because she was being bipolar and glomped me after I had a bunch of crap happen to me at once," he replied. "And anyway, what do you mean Larxene got in her head? Like, she's psyching her out? Or like with Roxas, when he got, like, Sora in his head literally?"

 

"well he doesn't have to beg, you can just bring him so I can kill him and bring him back and Namine as well-" Waft said looking at the nobody like she was a 4-year old, "it is sorta hard to forget things you know, like when a nobody who I don't like demands s*** from me, that just ticks me off, maybe if I liked you more I would fulfill your stupid task Larxene-" being annoyed, Waft's blue flame flickered making the tree he leaned on burn to a crisp. The fire hisses like a snake ready to snap at a human hand, "Perhaps he doesn't need to be begging, I can't say for sure I have much on my mind and surely... I don't think you have a clue about it- but it maybe best left that way, how about this then you two show worth to me and I will respect you nobody outcasts... Scratch my back and I'll scratch yours if you know the saying..."

"oh, Vixen is a he?" he said blinking, "what a odd name... and what do you mean thing for minors..?" Jugo asked confused further, "Maybe I should stop asking dumb questions then again..."

 

Zexion sighed."The reason she glomped you was because that is a sign of forgiveness apperently girls glomp to apolgize anyways That's kinda sad you don't know that about girls, Demyx. I think Larxenne must've given her the idea of revenge is what I'm saying." Zexion said to him.

 

Demyx stared at him. "Um...all the girls I knew said they forgave me. They didn't tackle me to the ground," he said slowly. "Anyway, I see your point with Larxene...still...I thought she'd do me in herself." He clapped and rubbed his hands together. "So, guys, what do we do?"

 

Mark and Krystal's ship fell towards radiant Garden, leaving a flaming trail in the sky, as their engines failed, "We've lost all power, all we can to is fall!" Mark shouted.

Kyrstal was getting green in the face, as she held on to her seat so she wouldn't fall to the back of the ship.

 

Omen looked at waft"Surely you cant be considering listening to Larxenne she is a traitor what makes you think she wont backstab us" Omen snarled.

 

OCC: I hope they don't die!O_O
iC:
miteta looked up in the sky seeing a trail."Hey what's that? A heartless?!??" she said worriedly.

Xaylor appeared."Waft I'm going to fight that little bitch till she'll really suffer...that little.." said xaylor mad.

 

Mark struggled with the controls.

Krystal screamed, "MARK! DO SOMETHING!" she yelled.

Mark declined to respond, as he hit the emergency air breaks, and metal flaps came out the side of the ship, slowing it down.

 

Roxas crossed his arms and hung his head, thinking. He raised his head back up and said, "I got nothing. What about you, Xaldin?" He looked up at the Whirlwind Lancer.

 

"Evidently he's thinking before speaking," Demyx whispered to Roxas trying to keep the thread alive.

 

The ship rocked from the friction, and before long the air breaks began to snap off the ship. Mark pulled up right before impact, and they skidded along the ground, sliding to a stop right in front of Miteta, the ship a smoking, burning wreak as Mark and Krystal climbed out.

 

Miteta ran to see a boy and a girl coming out of a ship she ran towards them. She held out her hand."Hey, I think you guys need a hand huh?" she asked giving them a cold stare.

Chiuke walked right behind her. She looked at the ship then at the pair."It seems one of you doesn't know how to control a gummi ship. Is this your first time? If not then you really really suck." chiuke said with fake sadness in her voice.