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the laugh morphed into and echoing voice.

"of course I can. A more proper statment should have been "You don't wanna hide forever!""

 

Footsteps could be heard from an allyway in an entirely different direction than the laugh. They were coming closer, slowly.

 

"well well well, if your so high and mighty then why hide? why not show yourself," he summoned 5 Reaper nobodies to his side, all five drew their scythes "im waiting for you Gexlion"

 

Fast sloshing of water was heard on the streets. Water was going up as something was travelling on it in high speeds. Sometimes, you could see a figure dancing his way, lightly treading on air, swiftly, but dark signs around the figure created a silhouette and the figure dissapeared again.

 

A hooded figure of the Undeath Organization calmly walked out of the street. He then stopped and stood there with an eerie tranquility.

 

"hello Mixt, finally show your face i see,"

 

The thing-whatever it was, whipped around and landed in front of the lone nobody from the undeath organization, in a crouch position, looking down, eyes closed.
Already a battle? He thought.
"Good evening," he smirked. "Fear me."
He laughed, a cold, chilly laugh as he stood up, still looking down.
"Everything goes according to plan."

 

Xeol was sleepin in his bed so peacefully untell he rolled off landing right on his face very hard "great my flippin nose its bleeding" he screamed that could be heard

 

"well Vox it seems we have a party going here now" he smiled

 

Mixt looked up into his eyes. but they were not at all fierce. It was more like he was staring through him. "I can not fear. It is part of being a nobody. But besides that, those were my thoughts exactly."

 

"A party indeed." Voxtirc glanced at his leader. He looked at Mixt. "We pretend. Intelligence can be gotten from pretending. Many people have done that over the years...living a lie." He pushed up his glasses. "Trying to scare me? After all, I am a nobody too. Are you of low intelligence?" He moved his wrists, slowly, like clawing something. "Or really confident you can get away from my grasp?"

 

Xeol got some pappers towls in his nose to stop the bleeding then oppend a portal then stepped out appearing infront of braxen "braxen if you laught about the papper towls that in my nose im gona kill ya" he said to his long time friend

 

Mixt: You will just have to find out

 

"did "she" get mad at you again?" he looked at Xeol, "perfect timing by the way" he rolled his eyes laughing a little

 

"Finding out is my power, after all, I've spent years researching what I can do. So lets begin our lesson." His image of him exploded, smoke was left in his place. A clone.
Behind Mixt, a couple of metres away, an image flickered into existance. There, stood with claws outstretched, in a Larxenes stance, stood Vox. "Tell me...how do you calculate the area of a semi-circle?" He raised his arms to his sides, and got into his stance.

 

"ha ha very funny i see you laughing"Xeol said sarcasticly before he started laughing himself then regained his attention to braxen "um i feel out of my bed" he said slightly embarrised

 

Mixt: Is this a battle or a trivia lesson? Though if in your researching prowess you earnestly don't know then I don't think you are even worth my time.

OOC: My quotes won't stick. grr

 

Braxen was puzzled "how the hell did you manage to pull that off? well nevermind it isnt like theres a fight potentially or anything" he said

 

Xeol rubbed his neck nervously then got over it "so any information about our enimies" he asked braxen smiling

 

"Mixt is not the one im concerned about... you and Vox can handle him." he started running and yelled back to Xeol "im going after Gex!"