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(OOC: Merry Christmas Eve!)

Demyx wasn't sure of what to think of this stranger who wanted to know what he was up to? Of course he was running, but he was not about to tell him that. Why should he know he was trying to get away from the organization especially Xemnas? He had a real good reason too. The Superior had gone to far with all of the harsh treatment and then resorting to another lower member to punish him. It was enough to make the nocturne sick. He had enough of the cruelty from most of the members. He simply wanted respect and to be treated with some deceny for it wasn't so hard to ask for. It wasn't like he was asking for peace on earth or something impossilbe like good will towards men. His melodies would bring him peace and harmony and pull him away from his cruel acts in the organization for a short period of time. If he had any other choice, he would end the suffering he caused to innocent victims in other worlds. For what purpose would it bring? He doubted he would get his heart anytime soon so why should he have to slave away under a tyrant? He was literally trapped, with the organization's leather cloak a symbol of his shackes and chains imprisoned in the World That Never Was Castle. He doubted if all his cruelty acts could be forgiven, but maybe some would in the end. Demyx never thought himself as being evil, except for his other entitity; the stronger and deadly warrior within. If only it was so easy to cease the suffering of those less fortunate, but what choice did he have? If Xemnas discovered that he refused to take upon his obligations and do his part in the organization, he would be the next one in line for obliteration. Shaking his head, he placed his right hand to the left side of his chest where a heart would be. All of these peaceful and good acts made him feel like he was in the middle of a war between good and evil battling over one of another for control of him. The evil respresented Xemnas and the rest of the organization and the good symbolized his own melodious sweet nature. He was caught between both and had to maintain a balance and keep his hidden thoughts away from any of the organization members for if truth got out of how he actually felt it would be treason against what the organization believed. He shook his head once more to concentrate on the situation on hand which was Toxyn asking him once more. "Hah... How do I know I can have a chat with you alone for what if one of the other members saw us talking together?" Demyx tried to act like nothing was bothering him."I can't take that chance. I'm in enough trouble already."

 

A portal opened infront of Demyx. "In that case, we shall talk somewhere else. In my own secluded area where your orginization dare not follow. Or would you prefer that you be hunted down by your fellow orginization members like a dog and destroyed?" he asked him. "I am merely attempting to help. If I wanted I could merely resort to much more violent methods, but I am choosing not to since I can obviously tell that you are not like the other nobodies" he said to him

 

Oh yeah.....it's Christmas tomorrow....

BIC- Xengla found the room again and decided to game for a while. There was nothing else to do and the place seemed pretty devoid of life. However, she knew better than that, because the refrigerator was packed with food and drink. Fresh food and drink. An empty, secluded, possibly haunted house/living quarters would have old rotting, expired food. This place was obviously occupied. And hopefully the occupants would allow her to stay. Besides....it seemed to her as if she wasn't a visitor here, but one of the occupants.

 

OOC: OMG! Organization XIII Moogle from the new Jump V scans in the front page!

- http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i188/StarChipette/Ansem Retort/3.png

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If Rivals was still alive now, I would've so made Axel's pet Moogle [I forgot his name already T-T] get dressed up this way xD. That is pure pwnage.

And of course:

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"I suppose now it is time for us to visit our awaiting female member," Xemnas formulated to Vexen, after watching Axel head out to find the rogue ninth member. Whether he succeeded or not, Demyx's fate was chosen by himself, and only himself. Whatever happened next, would happen. It is not old news that all of them knew the consequences for heading off, or leaving. It was not much to think about, in the end of it all, as he stood there to see the elder's answer.

Vexen gave out a annoyed breath, not looking forward in whichever way at facing that irate blonde woman, who took any opportunity to insult him, yet he understood that he could not refuse as well. Might as well get a heal for her injured back, something that was heavily emphasized, and what was most crucial. "I will meet you there, Sir. I will pick up a good medicinal pill that would cure her of any back aches, and arrive shortly."

"Very well," he had affirmed, knowing that Vexen wouldn't dare lie to him, or try to pull any questionable stunt. With a slight bow from the 4th, he watched as Vexen disappeared in a sphere of black, and he also followed suit by passing through the Corridor of Darkness. He was aware that the girl did not like when others came into her room without permission, but he was not any normal member, and he knew it would not be a problem once he got there. As he surfaced into Larxene's quarters, his glowing orange eyes searching, the first soul he had spotted was Marluxia standing by the window, then to Larxene, who was apparently in slumber.

 

ooc: thats an orginization moogle? O_O
Twilight, showing me that pic has made this one of the best christmas eve's ever ^_^

 

OOC: YESH. A Org. Moogle for 358/2 Days. Proof is right here on KH-Vids. Awesomeness. How they got the outfit, is unknown, but they are hip now. I literally LOLed when I saw that.

Yay! Christmas happiness! =D Glad to see you still have the Moogleness in you. However, now figuring out the name of Axel's moogle is bothering me.

 

ooc: hmmm. wasnt it fluffy?

 

OOC: YES! 8D Fluffy-chan! How I miss thee and his nest in Axel's redheaded forest of hair...T-T. I'm sure he will love it if Axel ever dressed him in Org. uniform. Darn you, Nymph, darn you...[well, she did come back for it, so I should be darning CG...]

 

(OOC: Merry Christmas to one and all!:))

Demyx looked at the portal that was ahead of him. That portal would lead him out of the betweentixt; the area between two destinations. He thought of what he should do and what the pros and cons would be for both choices. The first option would be if he left with Toxyn so the pros on that would be he would out of the area and to a new location hopefully closer to the ocean, he would free for the meantime to do what he wanted, his curiousity would get the better of him and discover more about the stranger and lastly he would be out of harm's way. Now the cons would be if he left, he could be protrayed as a traitor which is something he would not stand in the least, he could be putting himself in danger and might be the victim of a plot to get rid of the organization, or he might try to use him as a pawn. Demyx blinked his azure eyes weighing each decision carefully not knowing what to do exactly. Each option sounded as if he would be in trouble either way so which one was the right choice? Which one would not get him killed? Finally deciding what was best for him, and him alone, the melodious nocturne shook his head. "I may be on the run, but if there is one thing I'm not and that is a traitor. I value you my life and I just met you. Who knows what you're capable of? How dumb do you think I'am? I don't want to fight, but if I'm forced to I will." he brought out his weapon to emphasize his point.

 

"Well well well. Aren't we the hasty one" Toxyn said, observing his will to fight. "You know, it is some what of a pity really. But how might this action dare mark you as a traitor? You believe that if you enter this portal on your own free will then you will be betraying the very people who caused you to run away in the first place?" he questioned

 

"Nice of you to drop by...she is doing a lot better now..." Marluxia said not turning around but the presence of their superior not easily hidden from him. "I think you will find I have been taking very good care of her...as if she were my own..."

He turned around looking over Xemnas's face trying to pick up on the reason he was here, "do you have some business with her?" he asked curiously. "I know it is none of mine...however I can't help but feel she is apart of me...and I apart of her...so I only wish what is best for her own good..."

He sighed and walked over sitting down next to her again, taking her hand in his and softly rubbed with his thumb, "she is rather relaxed and calm now...I don't know how she will react to this though..."

 

Christmas is overrated and lame. But the pic was nice and interesting, Night.........okay...I guess that was a bit mean......happy late holidays everyone.

 

Axel ran through the area between searching for the one that had escaped from the organization. His search had not been for long since he he was able to feel the prescense of his underling and another stranger speaking to him. He studied the young stranger and narrowed his eyes at Toxyn knowing he was up to no good. His gut feeling told him that Demyx was being persuaded or manipulated. Axel had to intervene otherwise who knows what would be the end result. He was not going to take that chance. Walking slightly closer to the prime target, he kept his guard up in case anyone was trying to ambush him. Peering into the darkness, Axel sought forth the chance to try a sneak attack upon the water wielder before he made the wrong decision that would be devastating. Snatching his arm out, a dark portal appeared next to him once he snapped his fingers. "Going somewhere Demyx?" his voice was firm and subtle. "What the hell do you think you are doing? You're not trying to betray us are you? Now let's talk about this away from the castle," he grabbed his arm and pulled him away.

 

Demyx felt his arm being tugged which caused him to pull back and turn around to see the spiky red haired wielder of flames. Gasping, his instincts told him to lunge back to lessen the hold on him. "Axel! I'm not betraying anyone. I just needed to get away from the castle. You know the boss has been to hard on me lately. He just doesn't understand. This isn't what it looks like," he fell backward landing on his back from pulling to hard. "Ow," shaking his head, he rubbed his side and stood up slowly. "Come on Axel. You have to believe me," he took a breath allowing himself to inhale a bit before speaking once more. "Wait a sec. The Superior sent you didn't he?" His answer was laid out before him for he could see the determination in the those piercing green eyes. "Oh no... I'm gone for not even a day and he sends you after me. He must really need me after all or he is so upset that he sent you to drag me back so he can deal with me himself." Holding his sitar close to him, he tried not to show any signs of weakness even though he was beginning to sweat a little bit. Using his right hand, he swiped his forehead to give him proof that he was scared for his life. "What am I going to do?" he thought franctically while pacing back and forth; his sitar tightly in his grasp. "Axel, I'll come back with you only to prove to you that I'm not a traitor, but you have to not mention this to anyone," he pointed at him.

 

Toxyn started lauphing. It was a terribly loud lauph at that, and due to their curren position, it echoed out throughout the dark abyss, making it sound as if there were more than just one of him lauphing. THough he was not truelly lauphing, his brain still seemed to make the function of lauphter appear, even if he would never be able to feel the pleasure of that lauphter. "Do not be so foolish" he said to Demyx. "Do you honostly believe that you will be able to get away from your orginization even for a little while if you go with him?" he asked Demyx, as he then turned to axel. "Ah yes, and you must be Axel. Oh yes, I know much about you, very very much. One of the more talented ones in the orginization." he said. "A pity, to see somone such as yourself demyx fall for such a simple trap, being manipulated by Xemnas. After all, Xemnas will most likely kill you for running away, knowing that you are no longer trustworthy enough to be in the orginization. Or atleast, that is if your friend Axel here does not take care of the job first, especially since he appears to have gotten slightly violent" he said, pointing out how tightly Axel had grabbed Demyx's arm in an attempt to pull him away.

 

"As a matter of fact, yes, I do have something to say to her," Xemnas confirmed with a quiet tone of voice after contemplating in silence for a long while, his eyes resting cryptically on Marluxia's hand grabbing Larxene's own and soothing her, never mind the words he had spoken. There was definitely something wrong with the constant display of false emotions from his members when they should know better, to the point where he is now bearing witness to affectionate movements. This was seemingly getting out of control, and there was a definite need to remind everyone of what they are, and what they don't possess. He did not predict that him and Larxene's close bond as this much serious. Narrowing his eyes, he demanded, "Enough of that nonsense. Do not present holding hands in my presence."

The conversation was interrupted when a dark portal appeared, Vexen materializing from it with a pill and a glass of water in his hands. He had stood there, flickering his vision from Xemnas, to Larxene, to Marluxia, and then to the held hands, and the cycle was repeated once or twice before he finally concluded that what he was seeing was actually real. Looking precisely at the grasp Marluxia had on Larxene, he widened his eyes a bit in befuddlement, before placing a blank and neutral appearance on his expression. It didn't stop him from asking, "Did I miss something?"

"Apparently, that would make two of us," he remarked acidly, staring at Marluxia with a displeased facade, and almost glaring in warning to let her go, before stepping nearer to the bed, going by the side. He heard Vexen follow behind him, and he glanced over at the blonde female sleeping soundlessly, not noting the certain letter hidden, and squashed by her under side, saying with a harder tone, "You will need to wake her, Marluxia. And Vexen, it will do good for him to also give Larxene the necessary medicine, as I doubt she will be thrilled to have you hand it to her."

Vexen scoffed. "The 'feeling', if any, would be mutual. That I can agree with in its entirety."

 

Marluxia raised an eyebrow at the tone change of Xemnas, he knew very well that displays of emotions of any kind disgusted him, however that only made it even more a reason to do it despite his orginal intention of soothing Larxene more. "Very well..." he said releasing her hand gently and standing up.

"This stuff....what is its purpose..." he asked calmly, "from the looks of it some rest would have just been all she needed..." he said slightly confused. He however pondered if beyond the surface the damage that had been caused was actually greater. "Well as long as it will in turn help her...I guess it is worth a shot...."

 

ooc I stopped following rps for a few days so I'm totally lost now...recap?

 

OOC: RA, I'll get you the recap soon. Need to do it. *cracks knuckles*


"I am to think her spine was affected once she had crashed into the wall," Xemnas expanded clearly, moving a few steps backwards to let Vexen through, his expression empty and devoid of any sort of emotion to avoid anyone reading what he was thinking. "The hand holding is something I will not stand for. Most are forgetting that we are devoid of emotions, which has been ignored lately. We cannot forget this, or what we are."

"Here you go," Vexen said, dancing around Xemnas's words, roughly shoving the water and pill to Marluxia, not exactly fond of the man as well. He did not trust or like his arrogance, specifically speaking. Thinking that he should explain, he went on to say as he crossed his arms indignantly, a frown on his face, "The pill should heal and restore whatever ache, pain, or broken bone is done to her spine. However, it does not only work for that, but many parts of the body. It will certainly help her, if that's what you're worried about."

He wanted to get this over quickly, and get back to his laboratory.

Xemnas simply gazed at the woman. "Marluxia, I suggest you wake her up and give the medicine sooner than later. I do not want to waste much time here, and you are perhaps the only one who she will want to be waken up from."

 

Marluxia raised an eyebrow at Vexen's countenance, giving him a look that said, "best be lucky the superior is here...you know rightfully well between us who is higher in rank..." He took and examined the vial, "however I do believe it is proper to take care of our members...that is all it merely was superior...something to make her relax and feel better from the pain...."

He sat down in the chair and softly shook her arm, he gently whispered, "Larxene...I have something that should help you feel better...then hopefully you can rest somemore..." He watched her face for any movement, the eyes especially, he knew she would not take the fact that Xemnas and Vesen were in her room, but what could they do?