Organization XIII: Battle Royale

"Alright then. 'Night."

Xigbar teleports several feet in the air and hangs upside down like a bat and falls a sleep.

 

Axel woke up got out of the tent to see every one was asleep so he went over to Saïx and pulled out a pen and drew a pair of glasses on him and went back to the tent, "Blue haired freak." Axel said quitly. Then he got into the tent and fell a sleep.

OOC: I won't be here for awile and i'll be back in a few hours maybe six so you can just leave Axel in the tent or something. Just don't kill me got it memorized?

 

OOC: Apologies for my absence, everyone... And now, for a bit of recap.

~Designated Room #786~Land of Dragons-Camp

Larxene's eyes snapped open from her feigned sleep as the troublesome Number VIII's breathing finally became deep and rhymic; he was asleep. "How irritating," she murmured under her breath, shaking her head at the blatant display of immaturity Axel had displayed by drawing on Saïx’s face. "I suppose spending so much time hanging with our youngest member reverted him to a more child-like mindset," she added, referring to Roxas.

She stretched her limbs and cracked her neck, settling into a comfortable position to await the others' awakening. While the others had been engaged in their pathetic power struggles, she had leaned against a nearby wall and slept with her eyes open, knowing that her strange inactivity wouldn't have been spotted by the other Nobodies; they had been a tad occupied. Fully rested, Larxene cast her gaze around their impromptu camp at the sleeping Nobodies.

Somehow, Saïx's assult on Axel hadn't surprised her, but the fact that his rage had extended to both Zexion and Xigbar had surprised her. His berzerker rage gave him a slight advantage in battle, but it clouded his mind, preventing him from always making the most logical choice; only Zexion's quick work in tying him to a log prevented him from making another foolish attack.

Her eyes shifted upwards to where Xigbar hung upside-down like a bat. She had been surprised as well by his quick temper; the only ones who seemed to be keeping their cool were Luxord and Zexion. She looked at the former to see the card-wielding Nobody curled in the fetal position as he slept; he had been the only one not to attack another member.

And finally, she looked to the smallest Nobody in their camp- Zexion. Aside from his vicious skirmish against Axel's iPod, he had also appearently recognized the wisdom of sticking together.

"Sticking together," she whispered with a wry grin, bringing her legs in to sit Indian-style. "For now." Larxene rested the backs of her hands against her thighs and closed her eyes, breathing in deep in a semi-meditative state. She would just have to wait for the others to awaken.

The faintest glimmerings of light began to rise over the horizon, hinting at another day.

Day Two

 

Axel woke up again from a nightmare of him being killed by Saïx because he drew on his face. Axel walked out of the tent and looked around he saw that every one was sleeping but did not notic Larxene. "Well now what to do?" he said aloud to himself, he wanted to make Zexion and Xigbar pay for what they did to him so he turn to Luxord. "Well theres my scape goat." Axel chuckled to himself he walked up to Luxord and put the pen he used on Saïx in his hand. Axel knows that Xigbar was to high up to get to and there were too many Zexions for him to tell witch was real so he lift them alone for now.

 

Larxene sighed, but made no move to remove the incriminating marker from Luxord's hand. The Gambler of Fate, while strong, was not going to be one of the survivors in the end; she could feel it. What did she care if Saïx decided to go berzerk again? But then again... she she may be injured in the Luna Diviner's rage, thereby lessening her changes of survival.

She sighed again and rose to her feet without her hands touching the floor. Larxene plucked the marker from the sleeping Nobody's hand and contemplated it for a moment, then frowned and tucked it deep into her pocket. May come in handy later... she mused, then returned to her seat.

 

In a forest nearby the camp Axel was so happy that he wasn't going to be killed and Luxord was he forgot what he was mad about, of course Axel knew he can't feel anything but he liked to pretend he did to make him get throght the day with out killing himself or anyone else he started to go back in the corner of his eye he saw a door he walked to the door and used a card to open it.

Designated Room #2356 Lost Island(If you don't know what place this is just wait)

Axel came to the new place and sighed, "Why is there always water?" he then started walking to see if he can find any members that he knew like Roxas or Demyx.

 

A Zexion illusion saw Axel leaving. He signed deeply, and headed back for camp. "That fool, he's not going to survive." All of the illusions return to Zexion, dissappearing in bright light. The real Zexion wakes up and goes to Larxene. "Axel has left, the fool should've stayed."

 

Saix glared at everyone. Half delirious from the lack of food and water, he started to shout angry curses. A few seconds later, he went into complete Berserk Mode. Without his weapon, he wasn't as strong, but, with all the force put against the ropes, they snapped like threads. In a few seconds, Saix had collected his backpack and was hungrily eating the slices of bread he found in it.

 

Zexion quickly turned to Saix. "Well, you arn't nearly as strong in daylight. I can still defeat you if you choose to attack." He quickly summons his book just in case. "You're staying with us. When we find Axel, because he ran off, you can punch him." He gives Saix a soaked towel. "You can clean the marker off of your face. Axel's an annoying pest to deal with, but he is strong."

 

Axel was in some jungle when he saw a chest next to a tree he picked it up and opened it there was nothing in it, then three people ran past him, he did not get a good look of them then he heard a familer vocie he turn around a headless body was holding a head and the head said, "Haha, Your bravery is wasted. I shall pry the chest away from your cold, dead, hands." Axel then said, "Here you go!" and ran off the body droped the head and cought the chest then it walked off.

 

"Annoying?" Larxene cracked her knuckles and rose to her feet. "I could think of several others words that fit him far better." She peered up at the rising sun. "Day two," she stated. "Only twelve days left before one of us dies." She turned and smiled at Zexion and Saïx; it was a smile tinged with malice. "That's a cheery thought, no?"

 

"No one has to die, we can stop DiZ if we can find a flaw in his master plan." Zexion carefully looks around to see if anyone's listening. "The Danger Zones are placed in rooms we're not supposed to be in. "If we combine the powers of Xigbar and Luxord, we can phase through the space-time continuum and stop DiZ."

 

Larxene's eyebrows rose. "Really..." A sly grin crossed her face, but then it froze halfway there. "Danger... Zones? Meaning there's more than one? How will we know which room is his?"

 

Axel still runing said, "Now i'm screwed I should have stayed and get killed by-"
Axel was intruped by a water mill wheel rolled by with two men duling on it Axel said, "Huh, thats something you do see every day." Axel turned around to see if was being followed he was not but Axel kept runing till he got to a beach then he was really confused. "What in the.....Ok i'm back in that one pirate world."

 

"Obviously, DiZ meant for us to die. We know because of his name: Darkness in Zero. It's probably Room 0." Zexion checks Larxene's backpack for anything else. "All of the Organization must assemble for our plan to work, two nobodies' power isn't enough to bring down Castle Oblivion and DiZ."

 

Larxene chewed on a fingernail and shook her head. "It sounds like a good plan on the surface, but this man, this DiZ... he's your old master. Wouldn't he anticipate something like that?" She resisted the urge to flick the metal collar around his neck. "I have a bad feeling about this. It sounds too easy."

 

"As we all know, easier said than done. DiZ can increase the number of Danger Zones, rooms, and enimies we encounter. He can do whatever he wants in Castle Oblivion. He is a master programmer and a genius, we know that for sure. He has the power of a demigod here." Zexion pulls out a radar. "With this, we can locate the rest of us."

 

Axel saw every one leave the he did something he whould never do swim few mintuts(forgot how to spell it.) climbed up a ship there he saw Jack Sparrow holding a jar of dirt and The Flying Dutchman Jack then said, "Come to negotiate, eh, have you, you slimy git? Look what I got. I got a jar of dirt, I got a jar of dirt. And guess what's inside it?" Axel knew something bad was going to happen then Jones said, "Send his beloved Pearl back to the depths!" Axel then said, "My god if someone does not come i'm screwed."

 

Saix cleaned his face and then listened to Larxene and Zexion.
"I agree with Larxene, it sounds too easy," he commented, still eating bread, though a lot slower then his before-gorging. "What if Luxord's and Xigbar's powers were disabled at that exact second. The collars will detonate, and then there will be no more Organization XIII." He scatched at the irritated skin around his neck.
"I feel like a dog with this on," he muttered darkly.

 

"DiZ can't do that, he's probably listening to our converstaion right now.............." Zexion stares at the arrow at the top of the log. "There are cameras in every room. He cannot hope to stop Orgainzation with our combined efforts."