Heart of the Knight

Peony grinned.
"Sounds like fun. Must be a lot of hiding places there. Me and Hattie would have oddles of fun."

 

"Not if you ran into the traps or got lost," Demyx hinted with a smirk. "The castle is huge and it takes hours to walk to one end to the other wings. That is why I depend on portaling."

 

Peony out-right laughed.

"Traps? The only thing coming to mind right now is an alligator-filled moat."

 

Demyx waved his hand at her. "That's not what I meant," he laughed a bit and grinned. "The traps we have are what humans wouldn't be able to fanthom especically in the other head quarters."

 

Phobia giggled.
"Well, that sounds like tons of fun. So many toys... I wonder if yours are just as scary as mine are. And I don't need a maze to get lost."
Phobia smiled, and flung another coin into the air.​

 

Peony shrugged.

"Well. My imagination must suck, 'cause I'm still thinking alligators an' moats."

 

"Hah, dearest Chirps. I have bombs and sharks and snipers and secret toys that even the government goes "code brown" over."
Phobia hummed.

Well... i DO like my privacy.​

 

At 'code brown', Peony let out a snicker.

"Haha. Code brown. That gives me a wicked idea about a song, Hattie.

Maybe it will be about one's fears? It sounds like a very good idea to me."

 

"There are so many other rooms in the castle that Demyx and I don't know about. The other place Demyx was talking about is our base. So in a way we have two homes," Axel chuckled placing his hand by his hair as if to try to of something else to say.

 

Phobia smiled.
"I only have maybe 2 laces I ever thought of as home, or a comfy living space... and neither of them are in Gotham..."
Phobia smiled fondly, thinking of a house with a large library... a swing on the porch... hands to hold her tiny self... a tree house.... the sunset.
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"As they say, home is where the heart is! Opps... um... no offence, Demyx, Axel."

Peony sighed, and put on her head-phones; listening to 'Misery Buisness' by 'Paramore'.

 

Walking into the city she looked around seeing it a bit crowded she was glad she didn't have any loose things on her. Keeping her hood down she kept to herself as she looked for a certain thing.

 

"True," Demyx nodded and kept his eyes on the others. "But one thing for certain, both of our places are not penetrarable. I only know the main base where Axel knows both." He spotted his dancers gazing at the people run by thinking they were aliens. "And now we're calling attention to ourselves."

With all of his might, the motorcycle cleared the jump as they sped down the road. The clowns couldn't get them this time. "Well we got away from our pursursers. Those guys were freaks. Let's get a hotel and stay there for the night," he yelled over his shoulder to Leon so he could hear him.

 

"I do wonder if we could visit your world sometime. It would be nice for a change. Jokers clowns are... creepy. I suggest you ignore the weird stares everyone gives you here."

 

Phobia nodded in agreement.
"They stare at people like that if they have even a hair out of place, or their socks don't match. Ignore them to your fullest extent!"
Phobia glared at a plastic-looking chick gossiping to her friends about Phobia's outfit choice.​

 

Demyx raised his eyebrow. "That all depends on what the boss would say. I would have to ask him first. If I were to go behind his back who knows what could happen to me." He had a look of fear on his face and tried not to think about it.

 

Axel patted Demyx on the shoulder as he seemed to be putting himself down again. "Do you really think I would let the superior harm you?" He asked him and then smiled back at Phobia. "Yes, it is true, I know both of the bases," he folded his arms. "How can people get used to these clowns running amuck all the time?" He asked


Leon held his hand over his face because of the rush of the wind was on, but he nodded to Cloud's suggestion. They had cleared the jump from the clowns, but he knew they wouldn't give up the chase. "Yes, we need to get somewhere where it not crazy or insane."

 

Peony nodded. "It's understandable..."

 

"Oh! I hope you don't get in trouble! I'd be MAD if I let any of my new friends come to any harm!"
Phobia pouted lightly, and continued to glare at any "plastics" that bare point at her, and make rude gestures to other "plastics".

"These clowns are about as common as a gray hair on a newborn babe.
Quite MAD, really." Phobia added in a quiet voice.​

 

Demyx smiled up at Axel and appreciated the gentle pat on the shoulder to show support. "Thanks Axel I needed that."

Cloud sighed and caught his breath. "Finally. This looks like a good place to rest." He got off his motorcycle after he parked it in the car garage on one of the upper levels.