Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

Larxene eyed Demyx blaringly. I just don't want you kids here to bother my nonexistence...!

Driving for patience as she sneezed once more, only to get goosebumps and shiver at the coolness her body was feeling, it seemed she needed to get rid of them by force. Giving them all a stare as her eyes shifted on them grimly, glittering with something hostile, making sure the portal wouldn't close, sparks of electricity crackled in her hands abruptly, and with the sound of knives being sharpened her kunai appeared in a white flash, all eight ready to slash little brats into oblivion if they didn't obey as her face went to a lighter expression. Stepping forward to Xigbar and Luxord malignantly, she smiled at them, though it appeared more like a sneer. With a swing of her hand, she unexpectedly threw one kunai at Demyx in a second as she looked at him from the corner of her eyes, barely missing his hair as it sunk into the headboard of the bed behind him in a clunk, just like she wanted. Her attention then laid still on the other two. "Vexe-Monster is what they call Vexen, obviously Demyx, though I should give the advice that you'll be safer with her than with me here. I said Zexion will be fine, and he WILL BE FINE! He'll even follow after you when he wakes up! I won't hesitate to harm and hurt you all and throw you into that portal by sheer force with pain if you don't do it by your own will, and unless you want to die a early age before you get back to being adults, I say for all of you to march and get to the lab."

Larxene stepped closer to Xigbar and Luxord more as one hand with pointy knives were aimed at them, giggling in amusement at their faces, and even her cold or her clammy condition couldn't stop the deadly snarl, "Now."

 

Demyx froze in his step, to terrified to move another step. He wanted to cry, but he was even too scared to do that. That Kunai almost hit him, and probably would have if he didn't move.

Luxord see's the absolute fear on Demyx's face. He puts his hands onto his hips, looking to Larxene. "Do you have ANY idea what Xiggy an I have been threw!? You think you're so tough an scarry just cause Demyx is ascared of you." He didn't look scared of Larxene at all. "Lemme tell you something, missy. Both Xiggy an I have been threw some really scarry stuff. Even more scarrier then you an your sick self. I suggest you put your knives away or else."

 

"Either you're very brave, or very stupid," was all Larxene commented lowly, her eyes widening in pure gladness as her one hand made that pair of kunai disappear, though it was going to be use for another purpose now. She had abo****ely no qualms on harming children in any way need be, especially when they talk back. She hated kids that talked back. Grabbing Luxord by collar just as she did Zexion before quickly, since he was little, she lifted him up like a little puppy, glowering into his eyes, yet her own held some type of amusement still. "Do you think I care, what you and Xigbar had been through? No. Do you think I care if you're not scared of me? Of course not. But you're leaving, be lucky I won't stab you yet."

She sent a spiral of hard electricity through his small body by her hand, just enough to shock him and not hurt him that much, and Larxene carried him to the portal like he was trash, and smiling, flung him over to the other side with a swift move of her arm, not caring whether he'll hit the floor or not, seeing him disappear through the black hole in the air as the portal finally dispersed from being there too long in a swoosh. However, she wasn't satisfy with herself....that was a bit too soft on her part, just a bit of electrocution and a throw wasn't that bad. Preparing to rekindle another portal, she turned to the two left, holding back another sneeze as her mind felt empty, a thick tension now hanging in the room.

"Next."

 

Luxord came back threw, after seeing another portal open. He was lucky that the Vexe-Monster didn't see him. He steps up to Larxene, looking up at her square in her blue eyes. "You seem to forget who you're talkin' too, missy!" He spoke. With a wave of his hand, he turned her into a card. The 2 of Hearts to be exact. "Now! We're gonna do this my way, missy! If we don't then you might find yourself a little more sicker then you are now."

Demyx's eyes went wide. He turned Larxene into a playing card... A PLAYING CARD! The woman goes and shocks him, throws him, and threatens them, and he turned her into a harmless card! He couldn't believe it!

 

Larxene might have been frozen in a card right now, however, her mind and sight was yet to tarnished, she knew this was short if you struggled enough, and as she tried to get out, the card began to flop and jingle around the room, the will of actually getting out enough drive to get back to normal. After a few more turns and twists (meaning minutes), which might made her look foolish on her part, her breath came to her lungs again as she was finally freed, her body on the floor. Of course, now she was merciless on the boy, and for once she decided to let Demyx go...if he explains when she asked, that is. Standing up quickly, she towered over the kid with gritted teeth and clenched fists, a new sharpness in her eyes. Stepping up to him as he looked at her fearlessly, she raised her hand, and backhanded him, a loud smack resonating around the room from the force given. But that wasn't what she wanted to do, and with her voice nasally, yet slick with hints of venom, she said, "I suggest you respect me from now on."

Grabbing him roughly, she pulled him to her, before giving him a swift karate chop to the side of his neck on the certain spot she knew will affect the nerves, rendering Luxord temporarily stunned as the kid fell to the floor, not unconscious, but unmoving. That takes care of that one, for awhile anyway, but he wasn't going to Vexen. Not anymore after that reckless stunt.

Going forward and crouching down, she touched his head slightly as a black hole came from underneath, making her concentrate on the destination, as she began to portal him to her torture chamber, which Xemnas gave her after much complaining, though it has yet to be used, hence, was clean. But it was locked, and dark, and big, and perfect for Luxord to be shut up in. Seeing as the black wisps started to disperse, making the blond haired child disappear from sight to all of them, she sighed.

One problem down, two more to go.

OOC: I took that from the game play on Luxord and Sora, if it qualifies ^^;.

 

((That's fine.))

Luxord was fighting and kicking and screaming up until he was rendered paralized. From the Nocturns room to an unfamilear room, he won't let her live this down. Oh no. Luxord, though mostly quiet and to himself, won't ever let Larxene live this down and make sure that she will pay for this greatly when he's back to his rightful age.

Demyx, now really scared to tell the woman no any longer. He closes his eyes softly, and does his best to smile, even though he's scared. "Um... M...Miss Larxene... y...you want th...th...that icecream now?" He asked. He knew she was wanting to get icecream with him, for some odd reason, and now just wants Larxene to be calm. "W...we can get your favoirt flavor... promise..."

((Aww... Poor Demyx.... He's so scared.))

 

OOC: Ooooh, vengeful thoughts >.<, watch out Lar-Lar. And aww *pats Demyx*. At least he's safe for now.

Larxene let out the sneeze that had been wanting to get out for the while that she was dealing with Luxord, though she managed to hear Demyx's words enough to understand them. Shivering a little, wondering if it was really the room or her that was cold, she glanced at Xigbar and the unconscious Zexion once before she began to walk where Demyx was, not in any way with malice, though there was a tight and hazardous aura around her, but more like tired. Reaching it, and sitting down on the mattress as before, she simply looked at him expressionless. Larxene was glad to be rid of the little annoying blond tyke now, and perhaps this can pass through without any more problems.

Her tone casual, yet stuffed, she started, "Actually, since you have been behaving very good compared to Luxord, who needed punishment, I decided not to take you for ice cream...ice cream..." She knew the meaning of what she was saying on the boy was lost, but she called it a gift that she rarely...RARELY, gave, and that was mercy. Yeah, surprisingly, she had that, but on worthy occasions. "But I'll take you for ice cream anyway. Just wait until Xigbar goes to Vexen's lab, Zexion wakes up, and you decide what flavor and we'll go. However...I want to know exactly why a sudden wave was there that made me sick..."

She eyed him intensely at this mention.

 

A wave? Was she talking about the wave that came when he started to cry? He bites his lower lip, looking to the floor. "I... I fell over... an hurt my nose..." The bandage on his nose was proof that he did injure himself there. "I was bleedin... an Roxas was tryin to help... the wave came an we were saved, but the others all ran off."

 

((oh yay! the sites back up))

Marluxia, once returned to his room, had flopped on his bed from exhaustion. Now that he had rested, his mind was locked on only one thing:

revenge on the little ones.

((that's the best I can come up with right now ^^; ))

 

OOC: Ooooh, more vengeful thoughts xP.

"How can you be saved by a wave?" Larxene snapped harshly in question, getting that he got hurt and began to cry, which perhaps triggered the wave that made her think mentionable ways of paying Demyx back hard. The poison was still in her glove, she felt the cool glass, but now it was going to be put to greater use. In fact, now that she thought about it, it seems she did kind of overreact on the whole matter, as she looked back on her reactions, the images flashing in her head. That wasn't exactly sadisctic on her part, but more temperamental and immature, which she didn't take lightly. She shuddered, whether it was from her less than proud actions, her body, or both.

She still wanted to do something to Demyx though, nevertheless, it wasn't going to be that bad such as putting posion on his ice cream and make him sick. Larxene had to think on that for a while...

 

"I donno...." He starts to cry. "It... it jus happened..." He sniffles some, thinking that he was going to be killed. Or poisioned. Or worse, sent to where Luxord was sent in the same condition.

 

Zexion could feel his consciousness slowly returning, his head burning strongly before mitigating into nothingness. Giving a soft groan, he pressed his palms against the floor, pushing until he was able to sit upon his knees, and then stand. His body quivered slightly, as if cold, as he blinked, clearing his blurred vision. Several 'scents' seemed to whirl about, some recognizable, some not.

Tilting his head up, his dark hair bangs falling softly over his left eye, he could see Larxene, towering over the tiny, frightened, crying Demyx, while another tiny kid stood on the side of a portal...where he could tell led to Vexen. Glancing at the child, he tilted his head to the side slightly, observing him. The boy had a dark hair in a long ponytail, while his eyes were shining and yellow, reminscent of a tiger almost.

Glancing up at Larxene, he remarked, "Now, don't tell me you're thinking of harming Demyx now, are you?" Slowly, he began to walk towards the two. "And he's just a small boy...who've you made cry...what has he done to you now?"

 

I've been thinking of harming Demyx for a long time now, Larxene thought to herself about his accusation grimly, his voice snapping her out of her deliberations as she crossed her arms indignantly, sniffing due to her nasal congestion. Or at least she was going to harm him until recently, yet she'll keep that notion to herself. Glancing her head back as she pinpointed her eyes sharply to the male as he came nearer, Larxene raised a eyebrow, frowning, this time working up a honest defense. "I didn't do anything, he's the one who's afraid of me...with concrete reasons, I admit, but I didn't do anything to make him cry. All I asked was a question, and he bursted in tears. Kids are so weepy..."

Covering her nose to block a incoming sneeze in its tracks, removing the position she held her arms in, Larxene gracefully slid off the bed, standing up without breaking a stride. Now that he was awake, she could leave the brats on his care, and get some peace. Shivering again as she felt the sudden chill grace her, she really did begin to question if it was really her. Staring back at Zexion blankly, she began flippantly, "Now that you're up and running, I'm going to dump the two in your hands. The other one...I'll handle, he's somewhere." Pausing for a moment of silence as she studied him, almost like X-raying him, she asked, "By the way, is it cold in here?"

 

Seeming relived to see Zexion up and about, Demyx quickly ran behind him. He held onto the tail of the robe, trying to hide his face from the tall blonds snare like glance. "She sent Luxy somewhere cause he turned her into a card." He spoke up from where he stood. "I wanna go an see Vexen now... Please take us to see Vexen."

 

Vexen moved about her lab but then she could have sworn she heard a voice a rather fa miler one. She started to move towards were it was coming from "Hello " she called out trying to figure out if she was close to the noise or if it was just something her mind had done to her. "Is anyone there" she called out as she moved about trying to figure out where the sound was coming from certain it was someone speaking but who and why.

((Thanks I'm alright just really out of it going through allot right now. Some things are a mess for me that I would rather not be a mess. Nothing one can do about it though.))

 

Zexion glanced down at the tiny boy,clutching at the bottom of his robe, pleading to be taken to Vexen. His face seemed tightly-drawn with terror and his eyes were tiny pools of anxiety. ouching to be eye-level with him, the Cloaked Schemer reached up, ruffling his soft, blonde hair, hoping it would help comfort him somewhat.

"Don't you worry about a thing," he whispered. "Just go on ahead to Vexen and I'll find...Luxord, bringing him back safely."

He gave the Nocturne a reassuring smile, as he raised his hand, a portal of darkness appearing besides Demyx. Standing, he glanced over at Larxene, and, remembering her question, cast an illusion of cloak around her shoulders, hoping it would help to warm her. However, there was really no doubt about it - she was going to need some rest, she was sick with the cold.

 

Larxene rolled her eyes to the side at the show of parental unit, and would've scoffed as well, if it wasn't for her stuffed nose. She felt something drape on her shoulders, and looking sideways, found that there was a cloak now wrapped around her. Knowing the culprit, she sent a dirty look at Zexion, and was about to take it off and throw it, but decided against it as she shuddered again. Larxene was cold, or at least felt cold, and if this was the only thing that can be considered warm, then so be it...unfortunately. She wasn't going to bite the hand that feeds her. Frowning, she went back to sit down on the bed without a word of a "thank you", her mind filled of the fact that she still hasn't thought of a proper way to deal with Demyx, and she already concluded not to do anything with the poison. Might work on Luxord now though, she really disliked the kid at the moment and wouldn't mind some suffering done.

And Demyx himself was being such a crybaby, seriosuly, how can people put up with these brats, in all honesty? Sneezing again, she breathed in hard into her stuffed nose, before remarking grimly as her sharp eyes fell on Zexion, in her ever nasal congested voice, "That's what I've been trying to do for the past, oh I don't know. Ten minutes?! And don't worry about Luxord, he's fine in my little chamber of horrors..."

She smiled to herself at the thought.

 

(( Oh, shiz - I missed a huge bunch again... >.<; Give me til tomorrow to reply - I'm so tired, nothing I'm saying makes sence anymore... *flails* D'X ))

 

((lol))

Demyx nods to Zexion. He bite his lower lip, looks to Larxene once more, then runs threw the portal. On the other side, there was Vexen in all her tallness. He clung to her legs, not wanting to leave again. If anyone who wasn't throwable could stand up against Larxene right now, it's her.

 

Roxas had nothing to do after changing... he couldn't talk to anyone, because he might end up getting his secret with Vexen blurted out. He didn't want anyone to see him in that condition... it would be bad... And as close as he was with Axel, he was sure he was above teasing him for being tempted. Roxas sighed, he was probably better off alone...