Kingdom Hearts: The Soul Reason

OOC: -_-..you know what I meant,everyone makes a mistake.

Roxas sighed,not able to find his happy place amongst a bucket of issues just thrown on him.And before he could speak up again,someone new joined the group.He asked if Roxas knew him,and seeing as first impressions were lasting ones,he kept quiet and held his comment to himself. No..nor do I care.. he thought as the guy spoke up about more.And just as soon as he finished,to Roxas' delight,Demyx spoke up,and Roxas listened intently.

He spoke all about how Axel had helped him out..but the question was..how did he even know all of this?Did Axel tell them in the short time they had woken up.Not likely.But seeing as these reasons kept popping up,Roxas didn't have a choice anymore..Demyx..had convinced him."..Strong enough to stop Xemnas and revive all twelve,huh?...I'm with you,let's get going.."Roxas stepped forward and placed his hand on Demy'x shoulder,smiling.He turned around and gave Namine a small nod,mouthing 'I'm with you' once more,but especially directed toward her."..We should go now,no reason to say goodbye..I'll see them again!"he spoke of his old gang.He was certain he'd be back,and seeing them again would be a great pleasure.


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Lexaeus remained silent as Larxene bickered about the tape recorder,and he also hoped that Vexen would awake soon.Whatever they were dealing with sounded powerful,and they would need everyone to face it..even the Chilly Academic himself."..Throw it..unless your afraid of breaking a nail..or pulling a muscle..''he muttered,loud enough for everyone to hear,but not much higher than that.He was intentionally setting Larxene off so she would quit being a fool and toss him the recorder,and Lexaeus wasn't a softy..one hand laid on him with an intent to do harm would result in pain for the one who dared,girl or not.He needed info..and he needed it as soon as posible..meaning,Now.

 

OoC: I feel slightly silly today. Can I have Donald Duck?

As soon as Roxas agreed to go, Demyx's eyes widened and he almost fell over again, muttering to himself.
"What? Just like that? I know teenagers are supposed to have mood swings, but that's a tad extreme!"
Demyx rubbed his head, and sent up a silent thanks to Xigbar for the explanation of what happened while he was... Away. The next life stuff was just what he saw when Axel went to save Demyx.
Standing for something like the tenth time after falling over that day, he pointed wearily in the opposite direction to the Mansion.
"We need to go to DiZ's old lab. I think the portal might be there."
Despite the looming presence of the mansion, he walked out and up the street, oblivious to the massive house.

 

OOC: Heehee, nice one Twilight :D I <3 Larxene, even tho she's making fun of Axel :( And really, I didn't realize how slightly intricate his dialogue was xD. AP homework is frying my brain, making me smart. Ugh!

Axel blinked, leaning back into his chair and turning away. Hmph. He had let his absentmindedness get the best of him. Although his vote was concrete, he thought back and re-evaluated his reasonings. What the hell had he been thinking?! That must have been it. He wasn't thinking.

Damn it, this was getting out of hand. He knew why he was so edgy, and Axel bit his tongue. The absense of his best friend had fueled his out-of-character actions, it had been pestering him ever since he "woke up." He longed to simply see him, just to clarify that he still existed. Then agian...

He had had a dream, or rather, something like a dream, just after he had faded. It had seemed so inexplicably real, the hues of the brilliant sunset perfectly accounted for. He had been sitting on the clock tower... with Roxas. And they had been talking about... the heart? Yes. That was what little he could still remember. Axel supposed that this was simply undeniable proof that there was something more after fading. Or else, why would he be dreaming if he was already dead?

Truly, the only thing he cared about at this moment was getting out of this Godforsaken place, meeting with Roxas, and finding out and devouring whatever was the cause of all of this. Larxene could call him selfish for that, why not? Why keep her from her fruitless fantasies? It was inevitable anyway, and he could care less.

 

OOC: Ahh D:. Making fun of Axel is somewhat killing me, but then I think of what he did in CoM, and it makes me feel a bit better :P. And I didn't mind how intricate it was sounding, I just needed Larxene to nitpick and make fun of something xD. Her [half] goal so far is to make Axel's life a living hell while they are there. I'm surprised he didn't say anything of a insult back to her *o*.


Naminé blinked, surprised that Demyx actually got through to the blond. Who knew that all there was to it was to present the challenge of how powerful this entity was, and what was at stake as well? She reminded herself to take note of that, as odd as it appeared to her, as maybe this was something of males...? However, that was barely anything to think about as Roxas had, yes, decided to go with them, and she felt a glee go through her body at the fact that things worked out, he was coming, and they were to move along now. She smiled wide when he had said he was with them, and with her, and as they were about to go off together, she remembered that Sora was still left back in the secret spot, probably still wondering what was wrong with his other half. This made her not follow them, and she looked over her shoulder at the alleyway behind, only to turn her head back at the other two, emphasizing with her hand of who was waiting for them. With a decision, she said gently, finding herself feeling bad about forgetting the brunette boy, "You guys can go ahead and reach the group. I'm just going to get Sora and inform him that everything is fine...alright?"





Larxene smiled at Lexaeus, a honey sweet smile as her lips were in a curl, with her big, blue eyes wide. "Awww, Lexaeus. In that case, why would I ever want to through with my terrible fear of the horrible, life threatening, painful process that is called breaking my nail and pulling a muscle just for the sake of you...having some information that you desperately need? Hmm..." She twirled around the tape recorder in her hand playfully as she lashed out the sarcasm in her words.

Xemnas, seeing the interaction, let out a hazardous breath as his own patience was wearing thin, yet due to the lack of emotion, it lacked in his blank voice. "Number Twelve, I bid you to cease your attitude, and simply give the tape recorder for what it is useful for to Lexaeus, so we can continue to attempt on getting you through the Dark Corridor. I have warned you before of your tongue, and this is the last and final time. Do so again, and there will be a consequence. Do not force me to take such a action."

"I admit, I haven't been behaving like a good little girl, but you have nothing to say to Lexaeus either, considering he was the one who purposely went to mockingly go with a female stereotype in the goal of antagonizing me for a reaction?" Larxene snapped in a dangerous growl, her expression darkening as her pupils dilated, glaring at their leader harshly in a frown. Now this quite irritated her if nothing else. When she waited for him to say something, all he did was hold his hard gleam on her as if what she said brushed off passed him, and she gritted her teeth. In the end, though, she scoffed with a bit of a chuckle. "Here I thought you were the only chauvinistic pig in here, Xemnas, but I guess Lexaeus thinks he's above because of the fact that he's a freaking boulder."

She raised a eyebrow casually to the newly awakened burly man, yet her face was tight, but she flung over the tape recorder anyway as it dashed rapidly in massive speed through the air towards him. Larxene was hoping for it to smack him in the face for amusement, but he wasn't exactly clumsy, unlike Demyx. Done, she leaned back in her chair. "There. Now shove it up your @ss." It wasn't long after, maybe a few seconds, that she saw a sudden red flash, a laser attack aimed at the side of her head very closely, so she even felt the heat wave of the energy waft around her cheek as it hit the surface of her chair, a sizzling sound heard as smoke billowed. Unfazed, and rightly now in rage without measure, she shifted her vision menacingly to Xemnas, a look of pure resentment and wickedness now etched in every part of her features, her eyelids lowered as she stared at him murderously.

Xemna's hand was still outstretched, and all he did was return the same type of coldness that she was radiating, not going to stand for disrespect presented to him. He retreated his arm, but the two still did not let go of their ardent gazes, a thick tension surrounding the area. "It seems it was a good idea for you to test out the portal."

Larxene turned more malicious if possible, not sure what he vaguely meant, but aware that it wasn't positive. Crossing her arms, she muttered in a dark tone as she titled her head away, "I'm sure."

With one last, longing glance at her, as he knew she would undoubtedly get the point, whether she liked it or not, he silently chose to return to their previous conference as his gold eyes now rested back on Lexaeus. He gestured at the item. "Now, if you please, so we can smooth this over..."

 

OOC: on a crappy laptop so sorry for errors,half the keys don't work xD also seeing as no one else will take him,I'll take Vexen if I may?

Lexaeus caught the Tape Recorder with relative ease, gripping it tightly in his right hand so it would not fall down below.Losing the infornation stored inside would be a terrible thing,and he was keen to hear what was being spoken of."Better a Boulder than a hard-head.." he muttered, giving Xemnas a respectful nod before pressing 'play' on the recorder and holding it up to his ear.Now..to find out what this was about..

............

So..now their Soul's were at risk?A heart can wait, and Lexaeus would very much not like to die this time.Finished listening, he pressed 'rewind' and tossed it back at Larxene, though very slow. He could tell that the Superior was already stressed over this new issue, and didn't want to begin pointless bickering or fighting just because a hard-headed little girl thought it fun to screw with him."..If the vote is still going to continue..I'd think it best to send Axel." Yes,he said it,and it may have surprised the entire audience at this point." Having already made contact with the Keyblade Master and his friends, I believe he'd be best in explaining the situation, and doing anything else necessary.. I'm sure he'd like to see his friend once more..for all we know,it could be the last time..I find that Larxene's playful,yet cruel attitude will not be best,and seeing that it's Larxene we're talking about,I can't see how any could trust her in the slightest.." He didn't realize he was slightly leaning forward, so he layed himself back in his seat,saying all he had to say on the matter.Larxene was trouble,and barely anything more than that.

"Ok,but hurry..'' Roxas urged the blond young lady before walking after Demyx toward the new destination.He soon began walking side by side with him."..Just so we're clear here..I don't want to babysit anyone..understand?" he asked

 

Deep inside the World that Never Was, eleven nobodies were holding a council, discussing their stickly predicament. One of them was chucking around a black object. A tape recorder. A wide grin flashed. He had found his target.
As the living (Debatable) rock threw the recorder back towards the sadistic nymph, the tape recorder began to play of its own accord. The nobs turned, and the sound rang out in a warbled tone. The nobs changed into glistening yellow eyes, surveying the court. A grinning mouth appeared as the thing landed in the witch's lap, and it smiled up at her. Slowly, the rest of the being, the Cheshire Cat, faded into existence behind the tape recorder, and Larxane's diary turned to become makeshift glasses for the Cat.
The cat opened it's mouth, much like a tape recorder. Inside was a tape. One of its ears pressed down, and a clear, but illegible sound echoed around the room.
"One will go through, she may not return. If she is caught, your souls shall burn!
One woman, twelve men. Opps, my mistake. Only ten!
Where's the last, the missing two? Both are gone, aspirations few.
Or perhaps they will return, leading old foes,
Together they may dispell your woes!"
Its message delivered, the cat faded, all of it vanishing along with the recorder. One moment it seemed slightly transparent, the next, nonexistent. Almost as if it was waiting for something, the cat's presence seemed to linger in the chamber.
The small face appeared as Axel's earlobe, whispering a far less important sentence. "Check your left pocket."
The cat-earlobe slowly returned to its normal, fleshy state, while Axel's pocket swelled half an inch with the bulk of the recorder.

 

[Twlight Town]
Olette frowned as Roxas walked out. She was just ready to greet Sora and the strange new blond haired girl but ..something was wrong. "Hayner, is he okay?"

Hayner was half tempted to follow after Roxas and he looked at Sora. "Did you two get in some fight? He's kind of testy, isn't he?"

Pence waved. "Hi Sora. Hope you are doing well. Who is the new girl with you and also, is Roxas okay? Is he maybe jealous of you?"

Hayner nodded. "Hey, maybe that's it. Maybe we should tell him we don't care about a competition between you two brothers. We would hang out with you both."


[Outside]
Riku nodded to Sora before he left and then turned to Kairi who was now speaking to him. "I am fine, Kairi. Hopefully we are done fighting over small things." He gave her a small smirk of confidence. After all, he could and would brush off a lot and he hadn't really been marred in anyway.

Ansem frowned and mentally noted that things were taking longer than he anticipated. For having no Heart but a connection to Sora...Roxas certainly seemed to be very emotional and unstable. This was going to have to be dealt with.


[TWTNW]
Zexion smirked at Axel and Larxene's display. The two were like competitive siblings vying for who could screw the other out of life the most. The irony was...what life did they have anyway? Yet both tried to live it in their way. Had Larxene not been a traitor and then Axel turned on her, they'd probably have gotten along. Maybe some day they would again but of course, not for a while. Both had a stubborn streak that spanned continents. He made a gesture of a small yawn. "I am unaware of what Xaldin might have done to upset the heroes, but if it was something very sadistic, perhaps it would be better to send Larxene, after all. She is a sadist and trouble maker but her appearance may make her more 'temporarily' trusted anyway by them." Zexion figured that was the intelligent rational thing to say...but also, Axel did have him killed...was he being spiteful to now switch sides? Maybe.

Xigbar eyed Marluxia. "You, dude, need to not build up her reputation, put her merits through or try to get her to argue the point anymore. She's not your tool. I hope she opens her eyes and sees that." Xigbar tapped his fingers on his armrest. He did not trust Marluxia at all. Part of him wanted to just get rid of Marluxia now as it was apparent some things were not going to change. "Larxene has potential. You...I don't know what you got."

Xaldin smirked sardonically. "You only hurt her with your words, Marluxia. As if anything you would say would help her situation at all. She's got to fight for herself now and you've got to do the same. So does Axel. You amuse me." He leaned back in his chair, rather proudly. "It would seem that Larxene will be the one to go. Good luck. We have a portal to focus on now with Xemnas. I think we should do that so we can get Larxene to Betwixt and Between."

 

OOC: HOLY- *switches with Times New Roman*

"One will go through, she may not return. If she is caught, your souls shall burn!
One woman, twelve men. Opps, my mistake. Only ten!
Where's the last, the missing two? Both are gone, aspirations few.
Or perhaps they will return, leading old foes,
Together they may dispell your woes!"



"I'll be right back, then," Naminé proclaimed after nodding, finally a smile on her face after the sad turmoil she was applying before. She swiftly turned around, and walked off, quick as if she was planning to run. It wasn't like she had to go that fast, as it was a short trip down the alley to get to the secret spot, so it was simple, and as she shifted to a corner, she already saw the entrance of it a few feet away. Her movements more calm now that she was at her destination, she slowed her pace as she finished the rest of the path, and stepped into the area, seeing Hayner, Pence, and Olette, yet more in the center of her sight, Sora. Giving a slight, shy wave to them again, she concentrated on the brown haired boy as she came near him. Looking around before she settled on his face, she pointed gently outside, informing, "Everything with Roxas is fine. He was just having...a..couple of doubts..." Naminé didn't really know if she should give the true matter, because, since this had to do with Sora and their fate, she didn't think that it was her place to share, especially as it was sort of private, wasn't it? A explanation wasn't needed now, though... "Anyway, the good thing is, that Demyx came, and managed to convince Roxas to come with us, and I went to get you so we can go now that we have the group intact..."





Larxene was still seething as she sat in a quiet scorn, her body tensed and still, and her expression, while softening from the viciousness that it was before, remained sharp and acrimonious. Her eyes, narrowed nastily, glared pointedly at nothing in particular as she kept her gaze in the front unmoving, her lips in a thin, tight line as her aura radiated dark venom and hostility, her hands shaking a little from the complete rage she was holding. She despised what was done, and she despised the way it was handled. No words can describe how angry she was. She wanted to hit. She wanted to scream. She wanted to vent cruelly. However, having a hissy fit won't be in her good graces, and she wasn't one to make a fool of herself. All she did was stay down, listening to both Zexion's and Xigbar's replies to Marluxia, though it wasn't like she cared about their words at the moment, not only because she knew that she had to depend on herself from now on, but because her mind was too full of outrage to think of anything else, and all she could focus on was how badly she needed to smack something. Specifically, Xemnas, that damned, sexist male chauvinist. That insufferable arrogant-

She took a deep breath.

If only she could kill him and Lexaeus for misogyny. In fact, all of them. Men were all a pain, and in reality, they were usually her primary victims. As she spotted the tape recorder about to be thrown, she uncrossed her arms -- the only thing that changed from her malicious appearance, and she waited with a frowning face as she saw it fly out. When she was prepping herself to catch it as she raised her hand, she ended up blinking instead, her eyes going away from their fierce hold as the tape recorder somehow acted on its own, and let out loud booms as it hurled towards her. The first thing Larxene did was see if anyone else noted this, or if she was somehow hallucinating. Was this Zexion's act? She couldn't tell, after all, this couldn't be seriously happening, right? It was impossible. When she turned back to stare at the item again, though, she found it having ears...EARS, and switching its form, and her eyebrows creased as her mouth gaped when it smoothly landed in her lap, coming face to face with a big, wide grin. All she could do was watch the new shaped cat, lost, and skeptical, certain that this had to be Zexion's doing. He was the expert illusionist. When she was to question the Cloaked Schemer, another high shout was heard, whatever it was spouting being nonsense that couldn't be distinguished.

Oh, she was going to target Zexion now. She was mad enough for it, and the fire still bubbled inside her to take out what's left of her fury out on one person, and he was becoming the main thorn in her side. Despite this, she didn't do anything reckless yet, because something told her, and it was a doubt that she couldn't brush away, that Zexion wasn't responsible for the phenomenon. She suspiciously followed the feline disappearing from sight, until after a while, it materialized on Axel, of all the damn males in this freaking room...on Axel. Just what was that creature?

Saïx shook his head slightly, sitting silently and watching from the sidelines the ludicrous behaviors of the members. He didn't question Axel or Larxene...more so Larxene, as it was expected of her, truthfully, but Marluxia's words, sounding almost humane, and then Lexaeus graciously appearing, only to have a sort of argument with the female, was a bit unorthodox. But, what really made him come close to widening his eyes, was Xemnas's attack on Larxene, not predicting that The Superior's patience was vanishing so quickly as to react this way against her. It was...quite worthy of surprise, if he could ever feel such a thing. He could not really care about the situation, or who was wrong or right. What he did know, was that, while it appeared that Xemnas was on Lexaeus's side, when he did provoke, admittedly, the girl did show a lack of respect by that name call, and he guessed, that it was what made Xemnas take action in the end.

With all this, what mattered is that one more member had entered, and this meant, there was now only a limited amount of them left to awaken. And that was really, Vexen and Luxord. It wasn't long, though, that he got distracted outof his thoughts when Lexaeus had thrown the tape recorder to its owner, when he, along with everyone else, saw the apparition that converted it into a cat, landing in Larxene's lap, only to then take the spot by the side of Axel's ear. Blinking, not knowing what was the animal of, or if this was a trick, he shifted his vision around.

Xemnas was more satisfied now that some things have moved on. Lexaeus, not only heard the speech and knows the situation, but also counted his vote, and yet, Larxene is the winner when combining them all. It was a fair idea, however, to send Axel, and he had been pondering about it when the red haired man had offered it before. It would be two traitors down for a test, and as for Marluxia, his turn would come soon enough. Whenever that may be. He was the most untrustworthy as of now, but it was decided that things be put aside to work against their real enemy currently. Of course, Larxene would not be happy to hear it if he did confirm Axel going with her, and this was mostly a job that was set out for she to take. How it will end, was to be seen. "It is something to consider, Lexaeus. However, it has been certified of it being Larxene by majority, for certain reasons. It might be worth it and see if she has a chance to...prove herself."

As he let out a breath, to now get everyone together to cooperate for the task ahead, something again had come into halting the opening of the portal. He eyed the tape recorder blankly, now a cat...a very recognizable cat. It was that animal that he and Xigbar encountered before, when they were heading to Where Nothing Gathers, and when they were to face Maleficent. He had finalized that it wouldn't come back, but that didn't appear to be so, as it was notorious, apparently, for interrupting. This wasn't going to stop him, nevetheless, and he decided to ignore the creature, as it was soon to disappear, and thus, he addressed his neophytes. "For our sakes, we will neglect the entrance of the Cheshire Cat, which, is from the world of Wonderland. I would ask it, if it can leave for the while..." He stared at the animal, before going back to the members once more. "Now, are we prepared for combining our strength to open the Dark Corridor?"

Well, Larxene thought, frowning at the irritating pest, not ever being to WonderLand. And not planning to, as her gut feeling was vehemently on sending that message to stay away. That explains it.




OOC: My posts are so bluish...xD.

 

Rep, Is there anything I can do or should I wait for Roxas to come back?

 

OOC: I'm kind of confused why you aren't posting anything but asking for others to include you, clawtooth. You've got to do something with your character, even if it is just opening small dialogue. That way we know what to do with the person too. I have no idea right now even what your character is doing because you aren't posting it.


Zexion eyed the Cheshire Cat as it appeared. When it was done with its antics he rolled his eyes. "Someone tell me why it can come here and torment us but yet we cannot leave...ah yes, because we Nobodies are loved. Certainly we are not taking the corridors to Wonderland." He looked at Xemnas who seemed to have a similar thought and then glanced back at Larxene. He rubbed his chin thoughtfully a moment. "Well, I think then we should all concentrate and do this if we are ready. We should be able to get her to the Betwixt and Between to encounter the others."

Xigbar cracked his knuckles. "Alright, let's do this then. Larx, don't let us down, ok? You don't have much of a reason to like any of us, but eh, maybe things get better with time. Good luck to ya!"

Xaldin was annoyed he was not the choice but then, like other things of emotions, it was a reaction and not a real depth feeling. He so wanted to go and maybe get in an extra spar with Sora. Oh well. Darn girl.

Twilight Town

"They sure are taking a while." Riku yawned a bit. He remembered back to just a couple hours ago when he was pondering taking a nap on the tree he liked to rest at. He stretched a bit, getting rid of the tired feeling coming over him.

DiZ gave a slow nod. "We leave quite soon. Hopefully, all will work according to plan."

Repliku blinked. "I thought we had no plan and we were just going to bust in and kick the crap out of things and get the Org out."

"There are always plots within plots. We will see how deep our plans have to go based on our enemies' maneuvers. There are contingencies. They are not so important at the moment."

Riku looked up at the sky. It was nice and colorful. He was eager to get things going and hated to just stay still when there actually -was- something to do. If it wasn't for that, he'd so be taking a nap right now.

 

Axel's eyebrow rose as the lavendar feline crept towards him. It's smile flashed as it whispered into his left ear, and he sudennly felt the tape recorder materialize in his pocket. Uncrossing his arms just long enough to reach for it, his gloved fingers slipped over it uncaringly. Turning it over and glancing at it, Axel shrugged and tossed it roughly towards Larxene. Hopefully it hit her square on the face.

Despite his utter boredom after all the feeble attempts to get at each other's throats, Axel leaned forward and tiled his head from side to side, loosening up. His nerves were shot, but at least they were finally getting somewhere.

OOC: sorry about the lame reply, I'm uber tired :sweat:

 

After a quiet but brief walk,Roxas had met up with DiZ and the others."Namine will get Sora and we can go..let's make this quick before I change my mind.." he muttered with a bit of impatience.The entire idea of he helping the Organization that wanted him dead was very silly in his opinion,but how else would he get everyone off his back?

OOC: Short I know,but only got 4 hours of sleep and I'm blocked,so sorry.

 

OOC: Base Sebastion is joining in with Luxord and is going to also play an original character once we get people to POTC area. Welcome, Base! Base, have Luxord wake up in the Proof of Existence if you would. I'll move Vexen since he's the last Org member in there.

TWTNW: Vexen opened his eyes and sat up, peering around. He had been killed by Axel, but no..here he was in the Proof of Existence, laying before the tomb stone. Even for him, that was slightly creepy so he stood up and dusted off his sleeves. "I could have sworn that was the end, but it would seem either someone has been merciful or this is going to be a bad day." Vexen looked over at Luxord who was out for the count. He turned and took notice of the Nobodies that aligned the room, Dusks and Snipers that were just watching him now curiously.

"Where are the others?" he asked as he checked himself out, not noticing anything like holes in him from that chakram.

The Superior and the other members are down in the meeting hall. We are here to make sure those left behind go when they are awake.

Vexen shrugged and looked over at Luxord. "Rise and shine! We apparently have a very important meeting to attend that we've so far managed to ..sleep through."

 

Luxord, hearing oddly enough the voice of Vexen, opened the eyes he was almost surprised he had. Emphasis on "almost". His vision blurred for a moment, and then Vexen came into view. At once, he recognized his current position; the Proof of Existence. How had he gotten here? And why was Vexen here as well? Was not he killed long before the Gambler of Fate? All the same, he rose to his feet, and looked at his own tombstone; Number X.

"What implicates the lengthy lethargy you declamate?" Luxord said in a calm, sophistocated manner, with both rhetoric and alliterations in the sentence.

ooc: Good enough? Also...a question. Doesn't the Org come back as lesser Nobodies, such as Dusks, Gamblers, Sorccerers and such, I'm guessing according to their coresponding nobodies, or was I mistaken when I read the intro on the front page.

 

The org come back as themselves as they were before they encountered Sora, Riku or in vexen's case, Axel.

BiC: "Hey Riku", Sombre said, slumped against a wall, neck acheing from being in the position for to long," You controlled darkness for a time, right? Well..." She was interested, she hadn't known these people for more than a day and she knew so little. She had not been privy to the events which had preceeded that day and she was anxious to learn more. She was frightened that this knowledge may also be crucial. "...Well, not just that, I just, am exhasperated that I know hardly anything that went on over the past what, year nd a half woth you and sora and the others, I just feel... out of the loop, I only met you all today and yet I feel that I should know you all better and most of the other things. It seems that sora and the others might not be back for a while so ... if you could, please tell me ... well ... at least how this all started and then if you have time everything after ... until you and sora fell from the sky." She shifted from her slouched position, screwing up har face as her neck twinged from the knot in the back of it and sat cross legged, with her back straight against the wall.

OOC: I think this may be my longest post ever. ^_^.

 

OOC: Waiting for response from DiZ...

 

OOC: Sorry guys, but what with school and extra curriculars, I'm having to cut it down to one RP. So I'm going to drop this one :( I had fun with the time I contributed, but I've just been way to busy. See ya .n_n.

 

Twilight Town: DiZ gave a nod to Roxas. "Very well. Sora and Namine know how to find us." He turned and a portal opened, to which he walked through. It led, as Roxas could tell, to the basement level where a computer was present, leaning against a wall. He had destroyed one much like it once.

Riku nodded to Sombre. "Yeah, I have. I know things must be really confusing, Sombre but hopefully you'll get your memories back and we can help fill in the blanks on what is going on that we know of. I don't recognize you from before I left Destiny Islands a year ago, or after that so I won't be too much help in that area. I can try to help you out with the Darkness though. Come on, though. Seems like everyone is moving now so we can get through to the other side." He smiled to her and then turned, heading through the portal. "Come on, Sora, you lazy bum!" he shouted out and completed his journey through the portal.

Vexen glanced over at Luxord. "I, as of yet, cannot ascertain the reason. We should comply and go to the meeting room." Vexen was somewhat shaky, his eyes fixed on nothing and yet everything. How was he back? There was no time to explore the answers himself. He turned and dark portaled to the meeting room, appearing in his seat.

He gave a slow nod to the others as he appeared where he 'should' be. "Seems now we have all awakened. Luxord will be here shortly as well."

Zexion gave a nod. "I believe we are about ready, Superior."

 

"Bah..." Demyx verbally thought. "Might as well follow." He gave a small shrug to himself, mullet hair jiggling somewhat. He hoped that there would be time to discuss the battle plan and who should remain behind.
Waving his hand to summon a portal, he absent-mindedly forgot that DiZ had already created one. Shaking his head at his own stupidity, he dispelled his own and followed through the first one, prepared to argue his point.

Some people might wonder why he was so eager to leave members of their warband behind. After all, surely the more people going with him, the safer he would be? Demyx had his own reply to that, even if it was only subconscious. Anything that would be strong enough to kill whoever did go would be strong enough to destroy all of them. Also, if it did have the ability to destroy all of them, it would presumably be from a distance with a large explosion of energy. In that case, any number of keybearers would be killed.
Demyx tentatively stepped through the darkness. As before, the dark mist swirled around him and the amber eyes stared at him from the shadows of the corridor (Everywhere). He gritted his teeth. He would NOT run. He was Demyx, an organization member. He was an elite nobody, one of the thirteen who retained their minds out of the billions that lost them. He was too strong to flee from mere shadows or from a slumbering darkside! Demyx kept that thought swirling in his head, cancelling out all others. Elite nobody... one-in-a-billion... He took a peek at the corridor. The darkness seemed to be closing in on him, just like it did before when he was pushed away. He squeezed his eyes shut. He walked a few stumbing steps, but then felt something brush his leg. His resolve shattered and he broke into a frantic run, trying to escape. There was something in front of him, blocking his path! He pushed harder, desperate to escape. The blockade seemed to give and he finally got out of the darkness and light flooded into his vision. But the obstacle still was there. He gave a final shove...

And collasped onto Riku with a force almost certain to make him go to the floor.

 

Luxord humphed and teleported to where Nothing Gathers as well, appearing in his seat, high above many others, espeacially the one member he had spoken to only moments before.

"How goes the climate comedown yonder?" He taunted down at Vexen. He rested his arms on their rests and waited for the others to speak. He would not enter the discussion unless asked or saw the opportunity for a witty comment.