Organization XIII Goes to France

"It freakin' hurts!" Axel hissed, shutting his eyes tight, and trembling slightly from holding in the anguish. It was amazing how much it hurts, then again, not many have a giant scissor cut through his skin. He perhaps stroke his wound while getting Larxene into his lap, but he didn't really feel it at that time. Not that he regretted starting their little make-out session, he'll never resent that, but God...

He hoped he wasn't bleeding again, or damaged it more. He also didn't want Larxene to get off, but at this point, there was no choice.

 

"It'll be fine once I stitch up the wound," Larxene comforted, as she slowly moved away from Axel, trying to stand up so she could get to work...
She still felt a bit nervous about working with something she had never done before, but she was certain that as long as she followed the booklet's intructions, it would turn out fine.

 

Luxord: awww you were having a romantic moment,isn't that cute?
*luxord was obviously being sarcastic*

 

Xigbar rammed the door. Sealed with super glue. That's new. Xigbar muttered.

 

Axel almost whimpered at her moving away, but another surge of pain make him give off a yelp instead. He refrained himself from touching the deep gash and looked at her teary eyed from the sting, as she picked up that...needle.

"Anesthesia first..." he croaked heavily, close to a plead. It will make him go to sleep, but at least he won't be seeing or feeling that pointy thing going in and out of his skin.

Axel shuddered.

He noted that the top part of her cloak was hanging by her hips, and she was still exposed to him, spotting her white tank top on the floor next to her feet. Maybe he should rethink the anesthesia.

But he heard Luxord's comment, and with pain and disappointment, he growled, "Die and go to hell, you queer! Nobody asked you!"

 

Larxene! Xigbar called.

 

Larxene picked up the needle and looked over at the booklet, as she said, "Sorry, Axel...but I don't think we have any here..."
Just then, she heard Xigbar's voice, and she tilted her head up, calling, "What is it?"

 

I'm gonna need to borrow one of your daggers. Xigbar said.

 

Luxord: God damn axel your such a homophobe!i could take this chance to kill you right now!
*pulls out knife*
Luxord: now...apologize you meanie!

 

"My kunai you mean?" Larxene said. "Well, I'd love to, but I can't get my weapon out right now..."
Looking up, she could see Luxord holding a knife, and, smirking, she quickly grabbed it from him and threw it to Xigbar.
"Here, use this one," she said, looking complacent about having taken it from Luxord.

 

Frostex found an empty hall. He sat down and leaned against the wall

 

Can you charge it? With electricity? Xigbar asked.

 

*Luxord pulled out another knife*
Luxord: apologize red-head!or ill stab you!

 

"Let me see..." Larxene said, as she grabbed Luxord's second knife, giving him a mockingly apologetic look as she walked over to the microwave in the corner.
She turned it around and cut the wires, electricty crackling from it. She moved the knife into its stream, electricty covering it entirely. Even if she didn't have her powers, electricity still could not injure her.
"This good enough?" she asked, turning to look at Xigbar.

 

Yea. Xigbar took it and then went to a wall and began cutting it.

 

*Luxord took out a third knife*
Luxord:APOLOGIZE!OR ILL STAB YOU!

 

"Be careful not to shock yourself now," Larxene said, before she walked back to Axel. Glancing at Luxord, she said, "He's not going to apologize, so get out."
She crossed her arms, giving him a testy look. There was really no time to be threatening people, especially over such an insignficant matter.

 

Luxord:*sigh*you are such a b!tch axel...
*luxord left*

 

Xigbar got several broken lights working to search the area.

 

Axel stuttered from forming words, his eyes widening at the bad news, and inwardly cried. No anesthesia...why me? Why?!

Another pang of pain came from his injury, and he bit his lip silently, not wanting them to notice.