.::.Build Your Cages.::.

Kexiko looked from Ravix to Traxce. They were getting some pretty interesting ideas of how to torture the mind reader. "Hm..." She pondered what they were saying to each other. "Lets not get too carried away now," she said looking at Ravik. "Still... it's not a bad idea."

OOC: *sings* Kidnap the Santy Claws, lock him up real tight! Throw away the keys and turn off all the lights!... yes I broke out into song. lol

 

ooc: HA! good song! Uh oh..yet another "seer" in the first org. Watch out, seekers, I, the bludgers will knock you out!
bic:
"Yeah. We gotta poison the mind reader, beat her to death...is more like it. That would be talking barbarian..well, we gotta some way form a suitable repuation in this world. Or, we could make some rep out of intelligence. Kill her slowly while they beg to get her back..unless shes useless blind." Traxce said, smiling at the thought of poison. Good man, thinking on my part.
Roxas walked over to the food table, grabbing a piece of pizza pie. "Well...what else are they planning, oh, wondefull fortune teller?" He said, mocking Xioimara. "Are you going to do some chant?" Roxas said, glaring at the blind girl. "Now now now they they they are are are walking walking walking and and and ordering pizza pizza pizza." Roxas said, downing the pie easily and grabbing another one. "Just put it into a normal sentence. Ever heard of normal school?" Roxas said, walking away with lots of slices on his plate.
ooc: Yeah I'm trying to impersonate "Shut up!" Roxas.

 

"Sounds good to me. We should try to get her to cry out for mercy too. See how weak she is." Ravix added, smiling. "How shall we poison her?" He asked.
Xioimara closed her eyes trying to block out Roxas. 'This is unlike him.' She thought, growing a little more and more aggravated. "Leave me and Mar alone." She said to him in a firm but relaxed tone, and turned her attention back to Marluxia. "Now, Answer me." She said once Roxas was out of earshot. "What are you planning?"

 

Kexiko tightened her jaw for a short bit, but then relaxed. The torturing was left to the other members, not her. She couldn't do it. Even if she didn't have a heart... She looked back up at the others. "Well... we can first give her a dose of something to knock her out... like an injection. That way she won't scream when we kidnap her..."

Axel walked down the hallway, really sure what to do. He sighed out slowly. "Copy cats want to make war with us... what's next?"

 

ooc: It is like Roxas, actually.
Traxce. "Sure. We'll do that. And...where would we get that type of injection? The only intelligence with that is Vexen and he's with the other org." Traxce said. Soft hearted fool, the thought, chuckling.

Roxas continued to walk passed Axel. "They decide to do guerrilla war tactics on us cause they're weak in numbers. Just ask the chanter."

 

Luxord Plox. And as for the opposing Org:

Bio:
Name: Sebax
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Shark-fin up-do hair style; black. Light in complextion. Hazel eyes, long fingers, large hands, and long legs.
Number(Not for Neutral characters): X. ironic, no?
Strengths: Powers over sound and music. Excellent swordsman
Weakness: Sound around him being deafened
Weaponry: "Rotary Ballad" a round handled blade much resembling a musical note, the handle allowing for both left-handed and right-handed combat, also allowing the blade to be turned in all 360 Degrees.
Personality: Light, comical. Listens to loud music in his room, but not for pleasure...more to hone his skills.
Theme Song(Optional): A ochestra of flutes, violins, bass, percussion, and piano. The same triumphant but short melody plays over and over again in a rotary fashion.
Other: As a character, he's sort of like Jim Carrey as "The Mask." Not with all the cartonish powers, but in attitude, y'know? He sometimes quotes movies, and useing his powers over sound, he can change his voice to exactly that voice.

EDITED! KAT! READ! THIS!

 

OoC://All right I added you, thank SO much for joining :3 Would you like a summary?

 

Marluxia looked at her, surprised slightly that she kept her voice down, "so I'm guessing you know..." he said walking close to her. "I'll tell you what...honestly I think you are a good girl...I would love to keep you in this Organization...so what say you forget what you just thought and said about me..."

 

"And let you kill us all off?" Xioimara asked, her voice was still low, but it sounded different. More with aggravation. "...Don't you dare hurt anyone or I'll kill you myself..." She growled. Her form shifted to a wolf. Her fur was black, her eyes, yellow. Her eyes, even though she was blind, seemed to concentrate on Marluxia. She started growling at Marluxia, her head low, tail stiff, and poised to attack. She showed her teeth at him, refusing to back away. "And if I don't? You'll kill me?" She questioned almost taunting.
"I should break your cover right now..." She threatened. Her mind was threatening her to howl. Let them know something was wrong.
OoC://Bold is her wolf form.

BiC://
"We can test out a few things, eh?" Ravix mentioned, crossing his arms. "We can always just resort to using force to knock her out."

 

OOC: No thanks. Read through everything.

An old and familiar voice broke out after Revix his finished sentence. "How 'bout a nice Lullaby?" And a sweet, sorrowful, yet drowzy tune began to fill the room as a young man, his face hidden behind an Organization Cloak stepped calmly into the room, waveing a black, roundhandled sword, which seemed to be channeling the soothful music. He just stood there in the doorway, waveing the sword left to right and vice versa, the music starting to grow quiter, but more powerful somehow.

Luxord walked down in a calm composure, his beard neatly trimmed, his hair the same way it was everyday, and not even the slightest trace of tiredness. He took a seat without a word, tossing a card behind him to turn on the microwave, somehow already haveing an uncooked platter of a TV breakfast. No doubt he had used his manipulation of time to wake up early, wait for the duldrums of lack of rest to pass, then go about his daily routine, and even go the extra step of putting the platter in the microwave before comeing down.

OOC: Don't mean to God-mod or anything, but has anybody played a Poke'mon game before? that little pink puffball can use "Sing" to make an opponent go to sleep right? So what if that same effect were to happen when Sebax plays this song. This doesn't mean if he plays a light tone, everybody would feel light, or if he played a comical tune, everyone would laugh; a morale boost, maybe, but not as effective over the senses as this melody.

 

Traxce talked to the new member which appeared, not even turning to face him. "Better idea. We can go on...with all the torture we can think up, but for now, we lullaby her, kidnapp her, and kill her on spot.

 

Sebax merely shook his head and swiftly swung his odd blade around, pounding the tip into the groun, silencing the music.

"Okay, I know you're the guy in charge and all...." Sebax began, "But where's the guy who know what the hell is going on?" He finished sarcastically.

He made his way around the table placeing one hand on Traxce's shoulder. "All in favor of Mister "Shoot-to-kill" here?" He was speaking more to the other members.

Perhaps he could read it on faces, or he had heard earlier discussions, but he replied to himself, "I didn't think so.." He said, as he took his hand off Traxce's shoulder and shrugged his shoulders.

"I's gots an idea that's gonna get us Miss "Medium"-Rare, without her blood staining clothes and just plain out causing a stress at the washing machine." Sebax monologged. "Common people, sometimes even Tide don't work too well." Sebax just went into a spasm and just pushed his hands in front of him. "But what am I talkin' about here?" He took a seat. "Let's listen to smarty here?" And he made a waveing gesture with his arm towards Traxce.

OOC: Leaders listen. I'm the Presidente of a Youth Group, trust me on that matter. The Big Guy in charge doesn't get to make all the shots; ever heard of Congress with Dubbayah?

 

Kexiko still had her arms folded, her eyes followed Sebax's every movement. Now was the best time to stay quiet. She knew Sebax had the brains around here and had his own bold ideas. She slowly unfolded her arms and reached up to adjust her skull clip that was resting on her hair.

 

ooc: .....your not making sense.
bic:
"We hired a mutinist here..." Traxce sneered, listening to the crazy jibberish maker. "What do you want? To replace me so you can be in power? We have yet another traitor. Marluxia and Larxene in that org, since its big, that'd be two people, but since were a small group, we can only afford one. I expect myself to give you a castle and you'll take the org from there, and soon, my entire organization will be destroyed by you ignorance." Traxce said, waving his hand around, poison sloshing in many directions, close to reaching the traitor. "You want out?"

 

OOC: Dude. Every time somebody tries to come up with a way to do something smart, you start talking like a guy with an itchy trigger finger.

Hellkitten runs the RP. She plays the blind girl with a lot to develop in story. If that character dies, where's the RP headed. Right after Xio. *Death March tune*

BIC:

"You know, it really turns the girls on when you pretend there's a traitor. It really does." Sebax replied in a carefree, sarcastic tone.

"I don't want out. And I don't want your job; no matter how much you suck at it." Sebax continued in the same manner. There was still to be seen, after all, anyone else voteing for Traxce's wanting to kill an important asset.

"Oh, and as for the castle...." He went on in an afterthought. He then went into the voice of an excited four year old and bounced around exstatically saying, "Oh! Daddy! Could I?!" But sat down in his seat with a chuckle to wait for Traxce to respond to Sebax's antics.

 

Daxma thought it would be about time to reveal himself.He stopped using his lightning to cloak himself from the 1st Organisation.He started using his powers to see around him.He smiled as his face was hidden by his hair.His two keyblades drawn and pointing in opposite directions "Now i heard you guys say some stuff that wasn't exactly true.Guerilla Tactics for instance.Since you don't like my organisation how about all of you versus me???I am blind of course" he said in a hoarse sort of voice.

 

Luxord, seeing the intruder but seeming as though he didn't, simply got up from his seat when the buzzer on the microwave went off. Takeing the hot platter to the table, and pouring a cup of coffee, he unfolded the comics section of the "Newspaper never written."

At the very same moment elsewhere, Sebax suddenly realized something. "Hey, where's Dax?" He asked, feinging an actual look of curiousity. It didn't appear as if the member had come down yet.

 

Could I join as Saïx? And maybe as an OC, I'll fill the form later...

 

As daxma stood there he examined them through his lightning vision.There heart rates seemed to be rising,they had a battle stance each apparently.As daxma stood there, his face hidden from them by his hair,the fact he was facing down and his trench coat hid him also.He sent a mesage through a portal unknown to the 1st organisation: Guys,
I'm currently doing something in our interests.
I'll be back soon.I just wanted to let you know in
case you were anxious,
Daxma.

 

OoC://Yes, you may. That's cool. Thank you for joining.