.::.Build Your Cages.::.

OOC: Yeah, thanks xP. I liked the caption too. And, I do love the idea, especially when it was Demyx suggesting it =3. Sorry for not replying for Into The Void, as I'm having a slight block ^^; concerning Larxene.

"Marluuuuuuxia? Oh, big, bad Lord of Castle Oblivioooooon, I'm here to fetch your mighty self-importance that no one gives a crap aboooooout," Larxene sing sang mockingly as she materialized outside a familiar hall, a grand, white door facing her as she smirked, knowing full well the presence who was in there...the two who were in there, in actuality. Her lips curled delightfully at what she was to find on the other side, expecting the man to be hovering over the defenseless, little girl as she sat on her seat, drawing, upon endless drawing, breaking and taunting her step by step. Maybe she'll do her own part in the act, but she truly wanted to get it over with, and inform him of the meeting. Despite the fact that she was getting irritated at him rubbing off his new acquired title of Lord for this building, she grabbed the handle, and pushed open the entrance anyway, stepping inside as she stared at her surroundings. Predictable enough, she spotted the mass of pink hair around a fragile, weak, and pale blonde girl, who was set to ignore him as she kept her cornflower eyes on whatever sketch she had on her pad.

With her disruption before when she got here, it was doubtless that Marluxia was prepared when she came in, and as she walked closer to them both, she placed her hands on her hips, looking down deviously and enticingly to the witch that was determined to not reply. In a swift movement, Larxene pulled one of the girl's bangs hard slightly as she bent to lean over her, before pressing a gloved finger to the child's chin and lifting her head up forcefully, as she gave her a big, wide, sweet smile that exuded a lie in all ways as she cooed in a scold, "Now now, you should answer when your superior speaks to you, isn't that right, Naminé?" With a quick glance at Marluxia, she straightened up, parting from the small female, however, not taking her eyes away at the memory manipulator. "Though, considering you have to be stuck with his questionable ways of being so adorably attached to you, I would say he isn't worth the time."

"I was hungry...." Roxas muttered incoherently as the lame excuse, having stopped eating the chips once Axel described what kind was it. No wonder it tasted oddly, and his tongue and mouth were hot as the result. Looking at the surface of the item where Axel's name was written, he noticed the flavor under the black marker. He cringed and grimaced as the realization came in, so he just covered the bag, and placed it on his lap, not to be eaten anymore. He could stand hot spice to some level, as he really wasn't freaking out or complaining, but he wasn't fond of it all, and it wasn't something that he'll go out of his way to get. Leave it to Axel to have something like that for his snacks of all things. Now he was to stay with his stomach empty. Roxas was closely considering making up a deal with Larxene so she can cook for him as well, being witness to the delicious meals she always prepared for herself, and the aroma that filled the kitchen when she was doing so.

However, that was signing a deal that will somehow backfire on him; having a truce done with Larxene was like signing your Will for the impending doom that awaited you. Still...maybe he could struck some luck. What he would give to get a bite of that food...fried chicken, mashed potatoes, sizzling steaks, Fettucine Alfredo...anything Italian, and breakfast of all kinds, rice with beans, cooked in different styles and taste, and...

This was making him starve. Was it worth it? Scratching his neck, he just eyed Axel again, this time, his tone more clear and stronger, facing him a bit from his side with a blank expression. "I thought you wouldn't mind, since, I am your best friend. You know, friends borrow things from each other, and I didn't think it something worth being upset over since it was a bag of chips. It wasn't like I was going to keep that a secret anyway when I was eating it on plain sight, and I also didn't think you would...care. I guess I should've asked..." He tried a smile to further work, but it dwindled as his eyes shifted anxiously, thinking of a another way to salvage this. He didn't want this simple thing to affect their friendship...was it possible, nonetheless, being Nobodies? Was it a true friendship? "Er, sharing is caring?"

He gave a half-hearted [the irony], hopeful grin, his cerulean eyes widening innocently.

It was then he remembered Axel's last comment, and turned to Demyx himself, watching as his excitement closely faded for his idea put down so swiftly, and Xemnas's decision whether it was allowed was left in the air as their Superior gazed at Axel silently, perhaps because of his lack of tact about shouting out his less than pleased outlook on the news. Still, he concentrated on the mullet haired man, and when they connected eyes, Roxas sent him a soft, kind smile in turn. "Well, Axel is wrong on one account. I would want to play, Demyx, it sounds interesting. If the others don't join, we could pass the time together then, daring or forcing the truths of certain questions out of each other, if you're up for it. I think it would be fun...and normal. We do need a bit of normalcy."

"You should watch your tongue, Number VIII, the battle was over long before I even reported," Xemnas warned darkly, not needing anything else to get the point across unlike what occurred with Larxene and Demyx. His outburst was not needed, and whatever disdain he had, it was best to keep to himself. With the suggestion of the game in his hands, however, he eyed the Melodious Nocturne warily as he sighed, thinking if they wanted to pass the time, might as well do it, whoever decided to participate in on this. "Do what you want."

 

Toxyn began to lauph. "It will be quite easy to break you" he said, as a portal opened infront of her. "You may take the first step if you want. This room has been specified completely for my power, as well as a very similure which all nobodies share these days" he said to her. "You will see what one may believe to be 100's of portals. One of them COULD lead to your succesful escape right back to orginization XIII itself, but it is highly advised that you don't, for you would be risking your life" he said to her, though it did not seem as if he cared that much about it

 

Marluxia tilted his head slightly before approaching her, "well well...seems someone might have forgotten her place..." he said his eyes not faltering, fixed on hers. "You seem to have forgotten who you are speaking to as well...who brought you up into this Organization..."

He broke Larxene's hand away from Namine, "you would be foolish to break the tool before it can even be used..." He looked her up and down, "how much longer do you think the superior will listen to you with that kind of attitude...its obvious I have to be cautious myself with his little watchmen running around...it won't be long for yourself..."

A slight grin slipped across his lips, "you forget its my plan...I didn't have to offer you a chance at power number XII...however when I mentioned it you were rather willing to accept..." He walked over to the window and peered out again, "so what is your business here...I would imagine you didn't come just to "play" with Namine..."

 

"Do not be so clueless as to use such disgusting creatures. All that would do is weaken her, and right now, we simply need to convince her with the correct steps, not with simple threats" Toxyn snapped

 

ooc: and unlike me, who likes to take things nicely through persuasion and slowly toy with peoples emotions, he prefers more direct forms of manipulation, and, if need be, crushing the mind completely. >: D

bic: "If I wanted to, I could crush your pathetic little pets. They would not even be able to survive where she is going, and you very well know it" he said to KuaXa.

ooc: yo, I'm gonna go make the bio for the leader now

 

Name:dusxit (refered to as dusx though. it sounds like dusk)
Age: 28
Gender: male
Appearance:
Number(Not for Neutral characters): I
Strengths: He appears nothing like a nobody. Is extremely good at fighting and is never under pressure or stressed
Weakness: Trust
Weaponry: flying star shaped weapons
Personality: He is much to trusting, is always calm, and is never threatening. In a sense, he is very kind, and shows what one would believe to be emotion almost. He hides a lot about himself though. he does not believe in foul play either
Theme Song(Optional): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YZ2oJRQd-D4
Other:


((Yo kitty. I've decided to change Toxyn's weapons. He hasn't used them yet, so I doubt there would be a problem. I thought up some better weapons that would fit him, and I thought the mirrors would fit my new charecter more))

bic: "It's number IV you dote" Toxyn said, shaking his head in a type of dissapointment. "None the less, it isn't as if this matters. The point is that we turn our soon to be number XIII over to our side" he said

ooc: kitty. for Toxyn's weapons, put in "2 giant sword like weapons. ARound the same size as Saix's. They are pure white, large, and have spikes going along them, which can begin to rotate like a chainsaw when the user feels it is nescesary. At the top of it, it shapes out into an awkward 'eye' shape, which is the most blunt part of the weapons"

 

"How terrible." Xioimara said, waking up a little bit more, using a hidden sarcastic voice. "How clever. 'Let's give her a chance to escape and shoot her if she figures it out before she can tell her little buddy that they were attacking her. Don't want the enemy on our asses." Xioimara said, mimicking them in a childish way, as her dog form melted away, she was still sitting, Xioimara leaned back on her right hand as she spoke and held her left arm up about center with her neck , as if there was an invisible knife on her arm. "Good, good. And then once you kill me you'll just get everyone annoyed and they'll still come and murder you, anyway. Bringing you no strength and embarrassment These are terrible ideas, I think you should leave." Xioimara said in her regular voice, rather than try to aggravate them, and finally put down her arm.

"What was your plan again? Break me? That will never happen. You can't break the free at soul. Or as you're little friend said: 'Can't break a wild mustang.' You can make 'em tired but they always end up starting to try and get you off their backs, kicking and rearing."She said, feeling a bit more confident. Perhaps, a little over confident. "This is just starting feel like a game you're playing. But I'll just let you know-I'll be getting out of here. By force or not. You can have a go, but you'll loose miserably." Xioimara said with a hint of impatience in her voice. Xioimara could hear KuaXa's low voice talking. Xioimara didn't really understand what they were saying. 'Entertaining. Trying to kill me... Just pissing me off.' Xioimara thought as she tried to listen to what they were saying, 'Fun weekend. Not everyone wakes up to a invasion and ends up getting taken captive.' She thought, knowing that her idea was just stupid. Suicide if she was really trying to mess around with them.

"I'd leave this to Toxyn if I were you." Ravix said in warning to KuaXa, after putting up with Xioimara's ranting. ' 'Brat needs to learn her place.' Ravix thought, looking back at Xioimara, she wasn't taking them seriously anymore. 'I knew we should have skipped right to the torture and interrogation.' Ravix thought as he looked at Xioimara, he had an annoyed expression written all over his face, Xioimara seemed to be just trying to intimidate them. 'And I'm falling for it.' Ravix thought, and sighed, shutting his eyes for a moment to calm down. 'She just a kid. What? 13-14? All kids around that age know how to throw someone off. Their way of starting a fight.' Ravix started to conclude. "Like I said, Good luck." Ravix finally announced to Toxyn.

OoC://All right, Death. I am still thinking for what to post for Xigbar. Soon, soon D;'

 

"Well then step through the portal, and you can prove to me yourself whether or not what you say is true or not. After all, just because you cant break a mustang doesnt mean that you cannot snap every bone in its body. More then 300 I believe as a matter a fact. I'm sure one can take their time with that many" he said to her. "This way please", he said, basicly telling her to go through the portal

 

OOC: Did you read what Demyx now suggested? Maybe you can answer to that or something...*shrug* >.>.

"Hmph. You didn't have to offer me a chance at power, Number Eleven, and I'm Larxene to you, b@stard, not a number. But as far as I know, I was still undecided, and never said I'd actually wanted it. And I don't need the likes of you to gain power if need be. I don't even care for the position as much as you do, as I do have my own personal reasons for even considering being in this ploy, and trust me, it isn't because you're eligible. I think your plan will fail in the long run, as you haven't convinced me otherwise that it will succeed. You're just as worse as Xemnas in terms of both not getting our Hearts back in the end, because being power hungry, is everyone's ultimate demise and downfall. Blind men leading the blind won't lead to anywhere, but failure. Especially with who you are going to mess with, the Organization, and the chosen wielder himself," Larxene stated icily as she turned her head to look at him sharply with a hard expression, not appreciating that he broke the contact she had with Naminé forcefully. She didn't move, and stayed in her place, deciding to simply stare him down. He was not going to rule over her this way. "And brought me up? So, teaching me the ropes of the Organization when I was a lost, little Nobody makes you deserve something? You have my respect, and I suppose, loyalty, yet I'm not going to be under you. Nor Xemnas. If he wants to suspect me, let him, I'm not hiding anything. I'm not what I used to be, Marluxia, and you of all people should know that I don't break useful toys."

Smiling a quirky, delicious smile then at the sentence, she focused back on Naminé as if she was a cornered pure, white clothed prey, and placed her palm in the top of her head in what appeared as a tender gesture, but was much more darker. "I was telling her to be good to you, unless you like talking to a brick wall. And I like my dolls..." Taking her hand back, she then got to business, her playful manner leaving instantly when she glanced back at the pink haired man once more. "As for why I'm here, there's a meeting you need to show up in, and me, being the giving person I am, decided to come and get you. Now, if you're done with your pedophilia, we can move on."

 

Marluxia glared his hand tensing but against his nature clenched it, "do not forget number twelve the reasons behind Xemnas giving me this castle and all this authority..." he said his eyes filled with malice. "Regardless of being under me you will respect me as your superior member..."

He walked back over to her and Namine, "you yourself were once like her...however I do not remember Xemnas ever releasing you from my side either..." he said a sly grin coming. "Ah well apparently you are obedient to that fool after all...fetching me..."

He opened a portal and proceeded to take a step in before stopping and slightly turning his head, "you are right...I know you all too well...and you should know you shall receive the same treatment as you give me..."

 

(OOC: This is getting good. Marluxia better come back With Larxene otherwise the organization is doomed to play Demyx's game of truth and dare for a long time until they show up and I'm sure Xemnas will love that. *cough Not!*)

The melodious nocturne smiled for he was glad that Roxas was going to participate in his game. This would surely pass the time and also to discover some hidden secrets about the other members or get them to do the unthinkable. This was his moment to shine. "Ok Roxas truth or dare?"


Upon waiting for Roxas to answer, silence fell upon the room, as one could hear a pin drop on the floor that would resonate in sound through out the room. Xemnas was clearly annoyed by Axel's remark that made Demyx imagine of the wrath he would face if his secret was blown. Demyx glanced at Axel feeling a tad sorry for his superior. He hated it when others got silenced when he or she was only expressing how they felt about situations. "Um boss if I may say something... " He looked up at Xemnas and cringed a bit at the stern expression and the whole ominous presence of him. "You didn't need to yell at Axel just for expressing how he felt? I mean he is bored like me and it's not fair that we have to wait for Marluxia and now Larxene to get back here. I doubt Marluxia even wanted to come otherwise he would be here right?" Demyx nervously played with his fingers, and then stopped for he felt that the sudden fidgeting would irritate Xemnas furthur.

 

"Are you daring to correct what I said, Number Nine?" Xemnas countered with his deep, vibrant orange eyes gleaming coldly to the mullet haired Nobody as his words came out hard, stern, and presently hazardous to the point where the air suddenly shifted in tension, and became heavy. Raising his arm, a static sound filled everyone's ear, and something shining in a orb like sphere appeared in his hand. It would've been good for the neophyte to remain in silence, as he would not stand for that kind of insubordination. "You are already in a problem because of earlier, and I won't accept you questioning what I said and why I should not say it. We have no emotions, we can't be bored, nor can Axel express himself, and specifically shouted when I was just done with my announcement, and he made sure to show his 'disdain' of what I set out without watching his choice of words. I don't need you to suggest anything of how I handle things, do you hear me?" In a move, the orbs disappeared as he stared down at the water wielder. "Do not let me take measures I do not want to. Thin ice, Demyx, and you're hanging by a thin string. I would advise you to keep silent."

Roxas, once Xemnas went to speak, kept quiet as there was a sense of friction in the room, and with creased eyebrows, he took a glance at Demyx in concern. Holding his reply until the Superior was finished, he would think that will be the end of the conversation, and there will be no talking back from the side being scolded, as he did not doubt the leader of this Organization wasn't capable of performing the harsh act. The last thing he needed to see was someone converting into a Dusk before his eyes, something Xemnas had over them, and what some of them even feared, though they shouldn't be any fear in their empty chests for being who they were, as they were reminded of it right this very moment. It was all very confusing to him, and he didn't believe he will ever make sense of what he is, and whether there was a chance of a Heart under all the complexity.

As nothing, but that soundless atmosphere reigned, he went to perform a distraction, for Demyx's sake, as he kept his gaze on him, his voice echoing as he answered, "Truth?"




Larxene pouted to herself, though her eyes had a glitter of a devilish smile in them, instead of her lips. "We don't need him releasing me from you. Once I learned and knew my way, that was the job, and it was done and over with. So, I am free, and able to do what I want, when I want it, and whenever I feel like it."

She then went to stroke Naminé's cheek in her splendor, eyeing her in more of a very impressive tool and toy just waiting to be used, but she knew better, and is able to gain control, despite itching to say a few more choice words. In the end, she supposed the small, shattering blonde girl was worth the female companionship, and inwardly, she supposed she wasn't marked as a toy, yet more of a doll, as she thought. A doll needs to be taken care of, and not let it fall or break. Chuckling to herself, she left the female alone as she headed to where Marluxia was without performing anything else, setting to stand right next to him as her doe, aquatic eyes settle on the portal, not willing to let him get away in thinking he was knowledgeable of all. "For your information, by the way, Xemnas did not order me to get you, but I offered the task myself, and he simply agreed. We are all submissive to him with the fact that...oh, I don't know, that you are aware that you must get to the meeting he's holding, and cannot disobey?"

She gave him a mocking wink, though she was honestly getting sick of his bragging rights ever since he was given that position.

 

OOC: Yikes Xemnas is freaking me out. You sure can scare the organization members as Xemnas great job.)

Clenching his armrests, his knuckles would appear pale if it had not been for the leather gloves that were covering his hands. Gasping he saw the intensity of the orb that would change him drastically and fearing the worst he placed his arms up to his face and criss crossed them in the form of an X attempting to cover his head and distract his thoughts of the maximum punishment. Closing his eyes he cowered, his teeth biting the inside of his lower lip. "I just asked a simple question. I did not mean any disrespect by that," he forcefully replied, his voice and body trembling.

Taking a tiny peak through the spacing of his fingers, he sighed slightly thankful that the orb had disappeared. Uncovering his face, he set his arms down back on his throne and looked at Roxas to answer his question. "Ok... his voice was still shaken up. Swallowing, he attempted to regain his composure. "Is it true that if you knew who you were and did get a heart you would betray the organization to have your own life?" Glancing at Xemnas who without a doubt was still cross with him from his earlier acts of childish behavior, he leaned up and curled himself in a small ball in the fetal postition, his back aganist the marble throne still fearing the worst.

 

Marluxia laughed lightly, "if that were true I would be the superior now...not that fool..." he said picking up on her fascination with Namine, "besides...what use is Namine to you if you do not consider yourself loyal to my cause..."

He stepped through the portal walking along the corridor of darkness, "a meeting...interesting..." he said thinking to himself, "now what could that fool be planning...its obvious he already caused the loss of Xioimara...this pathetic excuse for a "new headquarters"...."

 

Axel was getting a little irritated with the boss's comments and felt that if they didn't have emotions that why was it so easy to feel like that it was non existant, but still feel that something was there. He was being careful, but he felt if he spoke tactifully the superior would hear him out because he was not going to just remain quiet and remain a zombie just like it was so easy for some of the others. "Superior, with all due respect I would prefer to be called my name and not 'number VIII' like Saix likes to call me. It is too informal. Also if you say we have no feelings then how come we can feel pain."? He spoke carefully not wanting to feel the wrath of Xenmas like Demyx was going to face if he kept up his mouth. Axel was one to express himself if he needed to even if others saw it as rebellious.

Axel scoffed at Demyx's words, but decided to go along with the game since it was better than doing nothing plus he was curious on how Roxas was going to respond to Demyx's question. Secretly the red head wanted freedom, but he wasn't about to do anything hasty to try to gain it unless he felt that the supeior was becoming to powerhungry or becoming to much of a tyrant or resort to disasterous measures to gain what he wanted. "Demyx, if you will get out of your feeble and pathetic state I will play the game as well." The flurry spoke in a calm matter a part of him feeling sorry for the noturne and the other part curious on why Denyx would even speak out for him. He also wanted a challenge to know the reason behind the game and the sudden interest of what Demyx did eariler as announced to the members by Xenmas.

 

OoC://Hey guys. I might not be posting for a while. I got myself a little stressed out over high school admission's exam and made myself sick. So, just saying that I might not be posting for a few days if my fever gets any worse, it's up and down. Hopefully, it will stay down.
Anyway, if I'm not on you's betta be listenin' to *TN* D<

 

"I don't think there is a truth, because I don't know myself. Wouldn't finding out who I am, and getting a Heart, be a goal of the Organization, and our reason to join, eh, Demyx? So I won't be breaking any rules if it does happen," Roxas responded after a moment of silence, the smile on his face etched there as he stared at Demyx unfazed, and blankly. Of course, that wasn't the case, but it wasn't right to be put on the spotlight this way either in front of everyone, including their leader, and he wondered what made Demyx ask that question in the first place. He didn't want to judge anything worse of him, however, so it was best to ignore it despite the fact that he was sharp enough to be more perceptive and doubtful, and it was in him. This was the present, not the future, so he could not be aware of what he would do in the long run. It was almost odd. He had been questioning some things, about who he really was, and whether he should set off to find them, but at the same time, he didn't know what awaited him if he did. He desired for answers, and no one here was willing to give them to him for some reason. He didn't have any memory of his past life unlike the others, and apparently, he was suppose to be "special", yet it was never explained why. The only fact he knew was that someone else besides him....that Sora, wielded the Keyblade as well, and that was as far as it was to go, though it was tempting. He wasn't sure what he would do, and....while he was a bit torn, it wasn't the moment of calling.

Though he didn't know for how long he could live with this, bothering him inside, and not understanding his own self. It's not like anyone will be sad or disappointed when he was gone, they were Nobodies in within themselves, no Hearts, and he was starting to think he was giving too much effort on feelings that he did not really possess. But this friendship with Axel....it was different. He mattered more than what the rest here did. Just what was it? He had responded before Xemnas had a chance to reply to Axel, and he looked up again as his vibrant cerulean eyes settled on the dark aura that was directed to his best friend for such a while as he had contemplated his existence.

"I will refer to you how I want to refer to you, Number VIII. Don't begin to push me to the brink, because I will make sure that it will be understood not to dare speak back to me. I won't ever want to hear this from you again. Now, are we clear?" Xemnas stated acidly in tone as his expression hardened, narrowing his eyes slightly at Axel dangerously, face and posture threatening him of what would happen if he was not kept quiet. Yet, not truly feeling any anger or irritation, as was to be. He was all willing to deliver the punishment needed to fully silence the man permanently, and if he was to keep talking, he will be the first to join the lower Nobodies that were in themselves their servants. He was just waiting for the right time for the redhead to recklessly open his mouth to him once more. "If you do not like what I call you, you can do the favor of leaving. It will only be one man short in this mission, and as this is your number, I would address it to you when it needs to be so you can remember your place. We cannot feel pain, and I do believe you have created this illusion that it is possible, when anyone of us should know better than becoming a victim to things that do not exist and are vacant. It's in your mind. You remember what you feel in your memories. Unless you can explain the lack of Heart, and to express emotions? Now, this will be the end of our discussion between us."

With that set behind, his gaze settled on Roxas, the chosen one. He had gotten thoughtful of that inquiry, and it was a act that caught his attention.

"And you would have prevented the loss of Xioimara?" Larxene lightly told him indignantly, and in disbelieve, producing a giggle out of her mouth as she stepped in the portal to get back to Where Nothing Gathers, staring at Marluxia amusingly over her shoulder. "You know, I actually heard little gossip about you that you were with her from dear Xigbar, and it doesn't appear like you're doing a good job on hiding your amazing little ploy."

Putting a finger to her lips as she wickedly smiled, with a wave of her hand, she disappeared, the Dark Corridor left open for someone else to follow.

 

OOC: Where would Luxord be? And where would Sebax be?

 

(OOC: Luxord is in the meeting room "Where Nothing Gathers" and is next to Axel. Sebax on the other hand is with the other organizatiuon and Xiomara is still captured, but is pretending to join the other organization.)

His eyes were wide as he thought about Roxas's response. "Yeah," he said with some uncertainity leaning his head up. "But what would you do then if you did have your heart and the other members didn't? You would then leave and go out and have some sort of life, but the other members would see that as betrayal for leaving the organization period. I guess that's how it works," he shrugged. Demyx hoped that Roxas would not judge him by how he appeared to be on his throne for the time being.

Gaining the courage to speak without being afraid even though he was terrified beyond reason, by the glowing orbs of death that were Xemnas's, eyes, Demyx moved out of the fetal postition and sighed hoping to get back his pride if he had any at the moment. He was hurt emotionally even though the boss kept reminding him time and time again that nobodies don't have feelings, but the boss was wrong in one aspect and that was that nobodies could feel pain in Demyx's mind. "This doesn't make any sense. I feel like my body is screaming out in agony and he says we don't feel pain? What a hypocritacal tyranyt.

Demyx's eyes focused on Axel for he didn't want any harm to befall on the fire wielder. Axel seemed to be the only nobody that he looked up to and thought highly of. It would be tragic if the flurry would meet his fate by Xemnas. Axel had so much potential and Demyx wanted to hold on to the fact that he and him related on certain levels for they both expressed how they felt. "I know how you feel Axel," his tone was soft with sincerity in it.

The nocturne rubbed his face, followed by the back of his head, his sides, his butt, and his stomach and lastly his legs. The throbbing was becoming more intense from Xemnas's violent and treacherous attack to his body and was beginning to take it's toll on him phyically and mentally. He didn't know how much more suffereing he could take. Not thinking, the ninth member threw his arms up in the air and begin to stammer over Xemnas's response.

"But... But... But... If we can't feel pain then what is it that's causing my body to suffer? I don't get it and my head hurts just thinking about it," he placed his left hand to his forehead signaling that he was in pain. "I just want Marluxia and Larxene to come back already so we get on with the meeting and go from there," he leaned his chin on his right palm and cringed from the intensity he felt there.

Trying to get comfortable he moaned and crinked his neck. "How much longer do we have to wait? If they don't come back I'll go get them myself if I have to," he grabbed his arm and bared his teeth from the inflammation that was spreading and had not been medically treated and due to the pain, it was causing Demyx to become irritated and deillusinional.

 

"That would be physical pain, Demyx. It's the nerves on the body, and I'm certain you know of how a body works. It does not need a Heart. Emotional pain, however, is something we cannot feel. Our minds are simply used to these reactions, and will convert them that way outwardly. There might be a echo inside, but is is never truly there," Xemnas thoroughly explained, more calm with the water wielder as he seemed to be more curious, than demanding. But, he left it at that as a resolution. One thing was sure, that it was indeed taking a bit too long with Marluxia and Larxene than needed to just simply inform the man of a meeting.

Those two...