Organization XIII in Jail

"Well lets see if anybody can, and if we get stuck o well'.

 

"Zexion is small," Marluxia said. "I wouldn't be able to fit because I'm somewhat... muscular." ((OOC: Pun intended. Look at Ukali's avatar thingy to see what she means.))

 

if all of u are going to keep yelling and not find a way out then let me do it Namine yelled.

 

"go ahead"saix said

 

Zexion smiled faintly. "Thank you for volunteering, Namine."

 

Wait....I was just.....fine i guess.

 

"Well what are you waiting for get a move on".

 

Xigbar walked over to Marluxia, "I've never seen that side of Namine....," he laughed, "no wonder you had her locked up in Castle Oblivion..."

 

Xaldin was snoring loudly on his bed

 

"And for a good reason," Marluxia grumbled, trying to resettle his hair into a better place. "She could change your memories and make you think you're a girl and a ballet dancer, or something worse." He shuddered briefly. "How does my hair look? And, Namine, try getting out through the window and let us out. Don't even dare try double-crossing us." He glared darkly at Namine.

 

Namine gave Xigbar a discusted look. Namine got the keyes and waited for the guards to leave.

 

"Hey hey hey.....no need to get mad...." Xigbar said responding to Namine's look, "I've just heard your usually quiet and nice......it just surprised me...." he said laughing and leaning up against a wall.

 

Namine just rolled her eyes. She unlocked the prison doors.

 

An alarm sounded and guards rushed in, all carrying guns and paralyzer darts. One of them raised their weapon at Namine and shouted, "Drop the keys!"

"Great going, Namine," Larxene muttered.

 

"...well, that worked well." Zexion muttered sarcastically.

 

"Great, isn't it?" Marluxia asked, straightening up to his full height. (Much taller then Zexion or Larxene.) Throwing out his right arm impressively, a large whirl of sharp pink petals flew from his hand. They flew toward the guards... and... to save all of you other RPers from the disgusting description, lacerated them a bunch.
"Shall we move on?" Marluxia asked.

OOC: Do they have their weapons? XD. Marluxia has to fulfill his vow that he would kick the person who got them in jail's stomach through their spine.

 

"Well yeah, come on," Larxene said, standing up. "But we better be careful of any traps ahead."

OOC: Yep, but their powers are a bit toned down while in and around (that includes outside) the jail building, so don't make them up to their full potential or anything.

 

OOC: Good point. But Marluxia can still stab even without his powers.
BIC:
Marluxia lifted his hand, and his beloved scythe suddenly appeared.
"We're outta here," he said, flipping the scythe around in his hand.

 

Um...yeah,let's go,demyx said

 

Man, someone took Zexy.... T^T Oh well can I use my OC to join?

Name: Sharix
Age: 15
Gender: female
Occupation: prison mate (is that what you ment?)
Biography: last of the family, killed a family--but under the control of darkness
Appearance: brown layered hair with natural highlights, blueygreen eyes but may appear silver
Other: loves to draw

Sorry if this will be bothering the RP but did anyone see this?