Organization XIII's revenge

(OOC: Yes, he did.)


Leon waited patiently for Sora to answer him while tapping his foot in being impatient and frusterated. "Come on Sora hurry up and let's get on the gummy ship already. Who knows what is happening to Cloud as we speak.".



Axel eyed the blonde nobody when he heard her remark, as in return he smirked in satisfaction. Her comment would of made him a little bit perturbed, but for some reason his mood seem calm and relaxed, but still not affected by the alcohol in his system. "Why not? I didn't come to this so called party just to sit around and fake this enterainment. These morons are that desperate to be entertained? How pathetic. Though it seems from what you are telling me is that you were the stupid one to perform tricks to get money?" He added looking directly at her as if seeing what kind of reaction he might gain. His tone was not the least bit of cocky just subtle. "So you think that I will outstage you or something? Don't worry Larxene I only want to show this pathetic excuse of a pyro eater who really holds the mastery of fire." He rose his left hand in gesture as if he acknowledging a challenge, but accidently had touched her shoulder where he was just trying to stretch his arms out, while his other hand touched the tip of her hair as if wondering how it was able to stand up like that even though he knew the answer already. It was only a teasing gesture and the feel of tinkling static from his fingers felt nice to his fingertips. As he was doing this his mind was almost in another world as he smiled at her, but then drew his attention away as his patience was getting thin upon waiting patiently for the idiot to be done with his lame trick.


Without even thinking another second he had barged onto the stage, stood completely still as he closed his eyes, outstretched his arms where thorny like greyish black forms were summoned until the whiteish fire weapons had materailized into his chakrams. He ignored the applause from the audience as it would throw him off of his concentration and began demonstrating his fighting techniques with the use of fire. He only showed a few as he knew some of them were in fact finishing moves and he wasn't going to chance to kill these humans unless they provoked him otherwise.


The fire wielder began to show off more as he began to spin them around his thin torso letting them leviate as his finger magically set them a blaze moving his body around in order to cause the flames to flare up more from the weapons. He even threw in some flips to just spice it up a bit. A fire wall began to gradually form around him as it quickly surronded him and seem to devour him, but Axel only let the flames dance around him as with a wave of his hands the flames had diappeared and he was off stage and back to where he was sitting leaving the dumb humans in awe and dumbfounded. "That was too easy, and I gave that fire eater a run for his money." He bragged taking a bite out of his salted pork.

 

She blinked. Then glared at him nastily. Stupid one to perform tricks to get money? Well, obviously, he was the dumbest with wanting to perform tricks too. And upstage her? As if. This is what irritated Larxene the most. The complete arrogance and nerve of that guy. Even as he stood up, she kept her hard gaze on, obviously displeased. It didn't leave until he caught her off-guard again by bumping his hand into her shoulder, and then touching her forelocks. It didn't shock her as much as the first time, but one eyelid lowered as she eyed him oddly, tensing up, wondering what was this sudden affinity and temptation to touch her...gravity defying hair fingers. No one had ever really dared to go that far with her, and yet, here he was. And still unharmed. Maybe she was in too good a mood and calm to care why the hell her hair was being played with, so she simply narrowed her eyes in warning [even though in reality she didn't mind[. And that look didn't leave until he gave her a smile as well. A...dare she call it? A moment had seemed to pass between them, as she stared at him blankly, studying his handsome features, while he stared back with a distant look on his eyes and face. The air had changed, she could feel it in her skin, and her stomach gave some kind of desirable hunger, but it was probably the lack of food. Even if it didn't feel like that kind of hunger.

Either way, it was over once he went off, and she simply shook her head a little, before munching on her bread, which was surprisingly, soft, fresh, and good. She also got some salted pork to go along with it, and that was the mix she ate together as one as she also paid attention to what Axel was going to do, bored. It wasn't until he summoned his weapons, that she almost choked on her meal, wide eyed in surprise as she saw him bringing them out the way he usually did for battle. Is he insane? She looked around cautiously, wondering if anybody had gotten a bad vibe or if the idiot had given himself away. Yet, all that there were was some confused, questionable, and interested faces, and she really hoped these fools were drunk enough so their brain fizzled on what was actually happening in front of them. She drank a swig from her bottle of brandy...and that was a great four gulps of it as she drowned that taste, head leaning back a little, only to get back into place when she was done, a satisfied sigh coming from her lips. My God, it had been so long since she had done that. Especially come near alcohol. And how refreshing. Her "dinner" was also short-lived, because it wasn't much she had grabbed, more so that her body was begging for it, and it was soon gone as well to fulfill her appetite, shaking her head at Axel and his need to show off, and the fact that he was doing all this, when she was sure not even magicians could do. She rolled her eyes. That guy...

It was awhile before he had decided he was tired of the attention he was getting, she not impressed, and when he came back after he finished, she rolled her eyes at his remark, scoffing. "Whatever. It's not like they can control fire, you know." She took another sip of her brandy, pondering over how much different liquors they had. She knew whiskey would be one, as it was very much fitting for this time and place. And she knew all the drinking was affecting her because she was feeling quite light headed. Not so much, really, but it did make her loosen up to the point where she was going to have her own fun now, with or without Axel. She had yet to dance, and everyone else was doing so. All she was doing was standing and watching, no action. It would be like the dance clubs, only...1800s style. And she smirked to herself at that, taking off the bag from her shoulder, and dropping it in the redhead's hands to take care of, forgetting for the moment that she didn't trust him. She patted Axel on the back quite hard unintentionally, and walked off in perfect balance for now, taking her 3/4 and a half empty bottle with her. She got into a mob of the crowd, and she decided to devour the rest of her brandy before she did anything, as she didn't want to hold something that would cause her inconvenience. Licking her lips once she was done, she flung it somewhere one the ground, hearing it shatter, but not really giving a damn: it would only join the rest that have broken. She seriously wondered who was the dopes who had to clean this mess up once it's over. Still, it was the right timing that she dumped the thing, because the music went into a fast number, something that they didn't put, at least not to that degree, and the people cheered in glee and began to loudly enjoy themselves, the rhythm of their moving bodies going harder. And wilder. She just spotted a woman draping her legs around a guy's hips and thrusting into him.

Not curious enough to see that, she started to slowly move her own waist and hips along with the beat, because she was still a bit self-conscious. But then she realized: her? Shy? Unheard of. And she would proof so as she relaxed and let the melody flow into her body, getting into it, and now shaking it up more roughly as she twirled around gracefully, with her arms in a precise position, giggling while her vision kind of swayed. It was there she had remember her passion in life when she was human...how even though it was hard to keep with her lessons, she had taken classes in dancing, paid by her own self because her parents wouldn't, with her mom being a basket case, pushover, and her dad a abusive drunk. But he didn't even need to be drunk for that. However, she didn't want to focus on the negative, and she went for the positives, remembering and recalling each step she was taught, though today not going with every style of dancing she had learned. This time, she genuinely did laugh, the love and freedom of it overcame her as it usually did when it came down to her most beloved hobby that she had abandoned ever since she lost her Heart. It even had her raise her leg and then bend its knee while she stood on one foot, that was rising into more of her toe, and did a balanced spin, closing her eyes as she lost herself. She rotated without stopping or getting sick, and it was so long that she kept going without pause that someone finally noticed and shouted something in amazement, which encouraged her, as she then halted so suddenly that it caused onlookers to gasp. Doing a small belly roll as her upper body exerted in a up and down wave, when she reopened her eyes, she whirled again before skipping to a random person who had a blue silk scarf, and grabbed the end as she swiped it from her neck and went away, putting it around her own, and curving her hips and grinding fluently, this time, the act was getting quite sexual as she kept it up, her hands slithering on her body at the same time, which came the guys' jeering and wolf whistling. It was all rather fast, and she then played around with the men as she circled the cloth she had stolen on a particular one's shoulders, and pulled him closer to her face, the expression on him looking almost like one of foolish hope, in which she just trailed her gloved fingers down his chin and jaw, and lean in. Larxene can admit he was one of the hottest there, but she fooled him as he got closer for the supposed kiss, and rippled the scarf back, stepping off in a pirouette as she gave a sly wink. In fact, she had no idea what she was doing as this wa snot exactly planned, but hell, she was enjoying herself, the music blaring in her ears as she hip bumped and rocked her lower torso.

It came to a point where she began to do back flips, and literally leaped into a nearby street pole in a demonstration of her power, high enough to get to the top, and grabbed it tight with her hands when she had launched herself. And those were the only limbs that were necessary to hold unto as she swung her body freely in a circle, skillfully lowering down as well, only to then in-between hook her leg knowingly almost out of nowhere in the swift and quick motions, and slid the rest of the way sensually and suggestively in that position while arching her back that curved her chest outward, one arm out as if to wave to her audience who had gathered, a grin on her face as they clapped and hollered. Her lungs were heaving, and she felt the perspiration on her forehead from all the work. This also made her feel like some stripper, but hey, it was a fun exercise, and it was for entertainment, because they needed to hire a dancer here. She wasn't done, however, as she turned around on the pole once more before lunging out of it speedily, doing a last groove, before she did a cartwheel and bounced high in the atmosphere and upwards, this time, now doing a somersault, and then switch it to a upside-down spin in mid air, and landing on the ground in a split the same time as the tune ended. This action, made them whoop more than possible, so much that it rattle like a earthquake, especially when they were stomping with loud applause, getting a bunch of things thrown at her like some clothes, roses and flowers, which she didn't bother to know where they came from, and coins. She definitely livened it up, as another song came, and the rest now were exhilarated to the point where she witnessed women being thrown up. The scarf she had was lost when she had pole danced, and she wasn't concerned about giving it back anyway.

Getting up and straightening, taking a last bow to them as they gave her a final encore, she took in a deep breath, eyes glittering. Jumping happily, proud of herself, she ran from the still sizzling spotlight that was given her a ovation, and into the horde of humans, pushing some of out the way as she tried to find where she had abandoned Axel, blood hot and pumping, and full of adrenaline that she had missed. And it wasn't due to fighting. It didn't take long to find the redhead...as it wasn't hard to find the banquet with him, yet she didn't appear in his presence until she was looking calm, and leveled, like she hadn't committed what she just did, despite it showing in her uneven breathing. With a confident strut, she headed towards him, smirk on her face as she exclaimed to him, losing her cool composure for a moment in excitement, feeling like wanting to roam all over the place and move, "Did you see that? It's been such a long time! Wow..." And she looked at her surroundings eagerly after, asking, "Where are the drinks again? I want another brandy."

"Larxene is drunk?" Xemnas had questioned aloud to the lower Nobodies who had interrupted his and Marluxia's conversation. There was no doubt that his reaction would be disbelief, and with a shake of his head, had sent them back, in his superior orders, to check if that was true and report it. If Larxene wasn't drunk, he really did have to sent Demyx. Or if Larxene was in fact, intoxicated, the meeting would have to be delayed, because he was not to have it with the female in that state of mind, whether she stayed here or elsewhere. Perhaps Axel was buying more time with this charade, though he appeared to be smart enough not to lie and give false updates in the first place. Hmm. What were those two...? It made him a bit suspicious, and he was curious to see what the minions would have to report on that matter. Yet, that was to wait for. Now, he had to concentrate on the pink haired man before him.

 

Demyx rose his eyebrows at Larxene's amazing display, a hint of jelousy on his features. "Oh la la Larxene. I've never seen this side of you before. The way you move your hips to the beat and the melody is impressive, but still you have a lot to learn if you ever want to even grace your presence of coming close to my level," he looked at Cloud who kept a blank expression. "Dancing is something I would do along with singing. By far I'm the best dancer of the organization on account I'm a musicican and music is in my blood. They don't call me the melodious nocturne for a reason and she is trying to take that title away from me while only being drunk.Well I won't have it. You and Axel can keep your pitiful vengeful tactics of combat, but when you venture into my territory then you better put up or shut up. What you did was simply strip tease not becoming of you what so ever Larxene," his eyes narrowed for a bit before returning to normal. "Cloud, can you believe that display? She's acting like something she's not."

Cloud remained silent not knowing nobodies were capable of such human gestures? He was learning more by the minute and he would use this information to furthur his search for the answers of the members of Organization XIII. With Demyx's help, he had witnessed before hand two of the organization members acting like drunken fools and it amused him to know he could hold it over their heads at the available time for what no one knew was that he was recording the data in his wrist comlink that he wore on his left arm underneath his black sleeve. Demyx was the only member in Organization XIII that he could rely on and develop trust for the musician who didn't seem to be a threat on the surface, but as pesismistic as Cloud was he still had his doubts over anyone. "No. I didn't know the member who holds the element of thunder and lightning could act like a whore, but then again she is drunk and alcohol poisons the system. Tell me what is her attiude like? How does she treat you Demyx?" Cloud questioned becoming more comfotable by the minute by being blunt.

Demyx blinked his eyes a few seconds wondering if he heard right what Cloud asked. Thinking of his words, he placed one hand on his hip and the other in the air using his body langauge to explain his point. "Oh... he chuckled softly "there are many things to say about Larxene. For starters she comes off as a B****, almost getting anything and everything she wants, she's selfish to the core, she chatiszes viewing those that are underneath her in strength and power to be nothing compared to her level, she's cruel, vindictive, and ruthless. Her fighting style is deadly like all of the organization members' and when she doesn't get her way or is not satisfied with something she'll let you know it with her rude remarks and her pouty lips," he stopped and chuckled again. "Yeah she's downright wicked, but she has her good traits to. Her beauty for one thing is eye appealing, her fighting tactics are amazing and she is a strong willed woman. That's what I admire about her, but the main thing that I see in her is that deep down inside behind her brashness she's desperate, afraid and wants to be loved," he smiled falling in a daze. He shook his head coming out of it when he saw the wave from Cloud's hand in front of his eyes.

"And how is she towards you? Does she treat you like dirt and just want to get rid of you or is there something else? I ask this because you must of known her for some time now when you all became members of the organization and there must of been thoughts or feelings that you had when you first saw her," Cloud walked to Demyx's other side making sure his comlink was recording all of the data visual and audio that was being displayed. His blue eyes starred at the azure ones of the ninth member as he noticed him begin to pace wondering of what he should say and if he should say anything. "You don't need to tell me everything. Just your version is all that I'm interested in," he eased the water wielder's mind with his words of reassurance.

"You want to know what she thinks of me?" he scoffed and walked around the crystal ball until he pointed at her visage that was enjoying the celebration. "For one thing she never noticed me unless I was the one to approach her," he brought his hand down and placed it at his side, his other on his forehead. "We never really interacted. When she came into the organization I did admire her to be someone who could have feelings something that I believe that I have till this very day. She glanced at me, but was drawn to the presence of Axel and Marluxia for some reason. I don't know just becasue they are older then Iam or their vibes, but what ever the reason she got more interaction with them at this place Castle Oblivion where I was at my other home, the other castle. There were a few times where we talked and she thinks of me as a fool or a boy not mature enough for her level. Maybe she is envious of my ways knowing that I'm carefree and the most spirited in the organization able to express how I feel and the most fun loving one to boot." he smiled feeling at peace. "But there is also a side of me that I keep hidden and decieve those I intend to and by far, I'm much more deadly than her for I'm unpredicateble with my motions and I attack relentelessly," he noticed Cloud taking a few steps back. "Relax Cloud. I have nothing against you. You're my friend and you can understand me. I save that side for those that really tick me off and treat me like crap."

"That's good to hear. Sorry about that," he placed one arm behind his head and then brought it down to his side. "I remember Sora telling me about a nobody where he thought he couldn't fight by how odd he was acting in Hollow Bastion, but Sora ate his words knowing he would of been defeated if it weren't for his friends to save him. This nobody with a different demeanor all together was one that fooled him and sent such fury and might that Sora thought it was going to be the end for him. This nobody was you wasn't it?"

Demyx smiled, closed his eyes revealing the other side to him, shedding his mask of a phantom facade. "Yes," his eyes were slanted, his tone was subtle and a tad deeper being serious in his remark. "It was I who nearly defeated the keyblade wielder. I had no choice in the matter. Roxas was inside of him and I saw him as a traitor. I did not see him as Sora even though I knew it was Sora I was fighting. This side is my true personaility. This side is what makes me a nobody devoid of having emotions and also makes me dangerous upon imagination. This side is where I demand respect from the members no matter who they are. Exception would be Xemnas for his mighty power of able to control our fate as organization members. The other members may not know this, but secretly I'm watching them, retaining their intentions to react upon my own if the situation arises. The fool in disguise is eying the fools in reality," his expression changed, becoming friendly, his eyes widening to their normal look. "So now you know, but be sure not to tell anyone. I know you won't... Xemnas should be summoning me anytime now since its been who knows how long? When that happens, I'll take you back home and we'll meet again and I'll let you know. If he doesn't summon me then perhaps we could get something to eat?" he smiled at the warrior who nodded, understanding everything his friend said.

 

OOC: Ok I’m trying to post more often since I’m Sora. Let’s hope this one is good.

Thoughts were entering Sora’s mind he could almost picture the Islands covered in darkness again, with an army of heartless and nobodies attacking everyone, while the members of organization 13 watched, Riku was killed and Kairi was taken away, all because he hadn’t been at his home world to help. Sora felt like wanting to scream, and then he saw that he was still at Radiant Garden with Leon who was getting inpatient. “Sorry, I’ll lead you where I put the gummi ship at.â€, Sora said trying to make up for what happen. Sora then started to head to where the gummi ship was making sure Leon was following him. In his past trips Sora never took someone from one world to another, but this was Leon he had traveled between worlds before, and he had been the one to find Cloud’s location, also since Donald and Goofy weren’t here Sora decided that it was ok. When he was almost to the gummi ship Sora asked, “Hey Leon, I hope your tracker can help us find where Castle Oblivion is located.â€

“So Larxene is drinking again. She didn’t seem to do a lot of that back at Castle Oblivion.â€, as Marluxia said this he hoped that it would interest Xemnas, since it seemed he had an interest about Larxene. Marluxia decide he would talk a bit more with Xemnas until he wanted him to leave. “I’m glad that you care about me and Larxene, Superior, I thought you would hate us. That you would be as glad as you can be, after we had died, Axel must of completed his mission. I knew that because he told me shortly before I died.â€, Marluxia said this as graceful as he could for he was after all the graceful assassin.

Two lesser nobodies were in Vexen’s lab. They were his, called scholars, they were average size and had a look as if the where gathering all information about you that you had. “Here give this letter to the Superior. Make sure you give it to him, and that he is the only one that reads it.â€, saying this Vexen then handed one of the lesser nobodies the letter, and it disappeared with the letter. Then Vexen faced the other lesser nobody, and the addressed it “I want you to find, without being spotted, our newest member to the organization, number 15 Xiomara. When you do report back here, and tell me where she is so that I can give her a prober greeting.†When Vexen was done talking the lesser nobody disappeared, and Vexen went back to his work.

BooC: Tell me how you want the letter done, and if you want you can describe the scholars better then I did. I just think that all the members of the Organization should have a lesser nobody.

 

Axel was speechless for a couple of minutes trying to understand if this was in fact the same Larxene that he had witnessed. Dancing like a stripper an entertainer, having everyone look at her with hormones probably going crazy from the start til the finish. Speaking of hormones? Axel didn't know how to make of it, but he thought she did a fantasic job with just her little routine. He was jealous that she could just gain every person's attention just by sexualy and senual dancing just like she did. Of course he knew what they were all thinking the same thing and he knew that Larxene if she wasn't too drunk would not go for any of that especially from a weak minded human man. His body temperture had risen more, but it was unnoticable as his body was always warm since he possessed the element of fire. However, something was different about what he was feeling right now, but he couldn't comprehend what it was. His fingers were carefully clutching her bag as if it were some kind of plushie for insecurite purposes. It was confusing to him so he decided to say nothing about the incident as his mind seem to be in a daze, but quickly snapped out of it as he heard her voice again.

"Yes, you were amazing." He commented warmly forgetting the comment she had said about upon her strip tease dancing knowing that by now seeing her in action. Her body was to die for and how she used it was incredible by his standards. Never witnessing that before was a real treat and made him think of her in a whole new light now. Maybe she more drunk than he thought or maybe she was just trying to have fun in some way, but either way he enjoyed the performance he had seen. Larxene was very attractive, and sexy and vividictive, but there was something about her that he adored.

"You hoo. Fire boy." some older attractive woman had called out to him, but it was easy for him to ignore them, as if they were not there.

"The drinks are over there, but becareful Larxene these men will now want a piece of you and they won't take no for an answer......." He cautioned as he pointed towards the bar tender table. His voice partly broken for a woman with long blonde radient hair had touched him on his side as she walked by the table seductively.

He broke Larxene's gaze for a minute to stare at the woman from the distance from the bar who was gesturing him with her finger to come over where she was. Axel just did that, but it was for a different reason. It was like an undying memory, but there was something familar about the wave of blonde hair. An attraction, or maybe he was dreaming because in his memory he was forced to watch this person die. No, she can't be real He found himself back to reality to notice that the woman was attempting touching him in places he didn't like, slapped her hand away hard and muttered, "Get off me *****!," His rage slowly coming to the surface as he drew away from her forcabily, snatched the brandy from the server, and began to walk back towards his table but, had not noticed she had stuck her foot out hooking it on his ankle and as she forced it back his body tumbled backward colliding into a table smashing it with several brandy bottles shattered on him in the process. With the wind nearly knocked out of him, he stood still and couldn't move for a few minutes, but forced his eyes opened as he witnessed blurriness at first, but then the shapes and forms from the spinning room of hordes of people started to jeer and laugh at him. Enough was enough for him, he would get even, but for now he had wanted to content his wounds.

Anger had ravished in his veins as he painfully got up, limping a bit as he managed to get to his feet and stalked outside the place to be alone. His breathing had became rapid and shallow as he took a deep breath and began to unzip his cloak to get rid of the sharp shards that had embraced itself in his skin.

 

Xioimara left from the meeting room of Where Nothing Gathers and disappeared to her room. It was quite neat for a fourteen-year-old, and stocked full of books she had neatly placed on her shelf. Some looked like they were hand-made, wooden covers held together with a metal clasp, and some were just regular notebooks full of information she had gathered before and after meeting Organization XIII, along with a few textbooks of alchemy, there was barely anything she could find useful on it now-and-days and other books just for the love of reading. Other than that Xioimara's room judged that she also caught an interest in the military, music and drawing as well. Xioimara had about three sketch books which only held drawings of either alchemical symbols or of animals, mostly wolves each drawing somehow relating to the other, either violent or cheerless, barely any pictures that represented any joy within her story book, either way, they were kept on her desk where she also had a small stereo system and a stack of CDs set up underneath the shelves of information on alchemy. On her bed was a blanket that represented the military, Marines to be specific though no one really cared or knew of the Armed Forces much these days, only for big wars did they come in but from all she knew it was this Sora kid who took care of any other problems, and lucky him, he was subjected under the Armed Forces, in the corner across from her bed was a red and black soccer ball. It was pretty scratched up and looked old, Xioimara still used it on her free time when she was bored, though she had never been on a team for soccer, she used a wall as a buddy when she played soccer.

Xioimara sat down on the edge of her bed holding the soccer ball and looked at it, twisting it around and then placed it back down where it first was and put her hands on her hips and sighed with a shake of her head and then left her room. Xioimara could feel the loneliness of this place start to echo through her, she wanted to talk to someone and Xioimara closed her eyes for a moment and tried to hear anyone around....No one. She did however pick up Demyx's presence along with someone else, it seemed brighter to her, maybe someone new. Hopefully, someone she could make fast friends with. Xioimara left from her room to go meet up with Demyx and soon could hear his voice. Xioimara finally found Demyx and backed up at the sight of Cloud. He seemed familiar and didn't come off as good to her or to the rest of the organization. Xioimara edged her way around more towards Demyx's side but didn't go near Demyx either. She was ready to just ask who he was but knew better than to start requesting answers when he didn't even know her name, nor did she want to come off as rude. "Xioimara-Number XV." Xioimara said to Cloud, keeping herself back though she stood the way she normally did without a trace of fear by her, though she was worried that this could be a problem.
"...And you are...?" She asked looking up at Cloud trying to make eye contact with him.

OoC://Sorry, I don't really have anything to say for Xigbar right now. Next post, probably.

 

"Number Twelve had danced...?" Xemnas had questioned once more to the lower Nobody before him as they came back with the answer he was looking for, ignoring Marluxia, and it was said that, yes, Larxene was drinking. And quite highly, at that. There was also the new information of her doing some ludicrous and provocative dancing, and Axel was simply watching the show, and relaxing himself. From the other bits and pieces given, he could form that Larxene and him had discussed the matters, and from what he was being told, they were spending their time together nicely after, interacting and chatting. If that was the case, then had Axel succeeded in convincing her to return without much work or physical violence? Because, he should have gone straight back here with her in tow. However, there was a problem with Larxene and her intoxication, and he was not going to have her come to a meeting, maybe behaving erratically, with her thought process not the same and creating a unnecessary show. He had sent a Dusk, this time, to Axel, to ask if he was coming any time soon, or what was it he was planning to do in the long run.

While that was done, he had settled on Marluxia again, his face blank as he had raised a graceful eyebrow at the word "care" to describe why he was not doing anything to them, but he did not bother correcting that misconception. "What Axel did was to his own accord and ploy. I, had nothing to do with it. Truthfully, he was to go and be eradicated with you and Larxene when I had sent you three. But, I suppose, he managed to find his way to get out of the situation. Or at least, stop you. There is a time for a change now that we have all returned." There was a cold look. "Now I'll ask again. Where are you going?"



Larxene blinked in surprise that he actually gave her a compliment, as she expected some smart mouthed comment, or that she wasn't really that good, and others could do better. But when he outright admitted easily that it was amazing, she stared at him quite questionably, with a ghost of a smile. Yes, still wasn't used to this Axel. She shook her head a little, making her vision daze at the effect incidentally, but composed herself enough to see a old slut striding past them and calling out for Axel as she eyed him. Her lips frowned a little, glaring at the back of the woman distastefully, and with a hint of disgust, but as Axel ignored her, so will she. There was absolutely no reason to get worked up about some promiscuous dog wanting what was maybe her 100th target to sleep with. Huffing, she concentrated back at him when he replied to her question, and she nodded, about to leave as she eyed the place, yet stopped when she saw another hoe pass by them, and her eye twitched, getting irritated. This time, however, this one seemed to have caught Axel's attention, as she noted him watching her intently...and then follow after her without another word, leaving her there alone mildly stunned. She gaped for a moment at this as if offended, eyes wide in disbelief, not thinking that he will go for that type of woman, that he didn't have low standards, but apparently, that was wrong. Her expression darkened as she glared at his back, and for some reason, she was angered enough to growl deeply as she kept her sight on his figure. Pursing her lips, she scoffed unceremoniously, shaking off the burning, wax-like feeling in her stomach and chest that made her want to wring someone's neck. Screw him, then. If he wanted a whore, then let him get one. Do Nobody even get diseases? Because Axel will be in danger of getting some soon, and he better not touch her in that case. Not that she would give a damn about what he does with that skank. She was much better than that, after all. Forcing her blazing gaze to where the redheaded mongrel pointed to earlier and where he closely was with that....blonde tramp, she slithered her way to the bar, completely ignoring him as she reached her designated place, getting a brandy as she snatched it from the server roughly, her mood foul.

From the corner of her eyes, she witnessed a couple of men having a shot contest, and she was contemplating whether to join them to show them a real drinker. Just for fun and for the good time she had left. She glanced back at Axel, only to quickly revert her vision in gags as she saw the woman doing her "work" on him, and she shivered in utter repugnance, feeling sick and nauseous, and this time, she knew it wasn't the alcohol. This settled and confirmed it. She could have her own friends as well. Stomping, she headed to the guys in hurried steps, away from those certain two, and sat herself on a available chair that had a makeshift table set up in the corner of the street, where someone, perhaps a friend, was the one serving the high alcoholic liquor in little tiny glass cups. She smiled sweetly in greeting, the men giving her odd, if not, amused looks. There was a tense silence, before one of them went to actually talk to her.

A smirk. "And what would you be doing here, little lady? You do know this is the big boys table?"

She frowned, eyes narrowing at the dubbed "little lady" as if she was some child, and they were belittling her, but she kept her cool as she smirked back, grabbing one of the small cups that were there as she placed the brandy on the table, replying candidly, "I'm here for the shot challenge you guys are having." Laughter reigned in her ears in return, the males thinking that this was some joke or so, apparently. But, Larxene never joked when it came to such a thing as this, so she let them finish their foolish and underestimating mirth as she leaned back casually, not fazed nor discouraged, because they wouldn't be laughing at the end of all this. Finally, when they decided to shut up, she continued without a pause to let them breathe, their attention on her...and in more ways than one as they flourished her body. "Done? Trust me, let me challenge you. Or is that you 'big boys' are afraid to lose to a 'little lady' like poor me?"

Her eyes glittered with something maliciously, because then, she saw them all giving each other stares. They chuckled again, as the one that spoke before turned back to her, and she met him head to head confidently and arrogantly.

He shook his head, thinking if this woman was for real to believe that she had a chance, especially with her tiny waist. "Now, now, we don't want to be at fault for getting such a pretty thing like you vulnerable."

She didn't last long in countering that, aware that he was very sober, and had not drank anything to her conclusion with how he was acting. Or at least, not enough to get her the same way she was. "The only one who's going to be vulnerable is you. Then again, you might be afraid that you can't handle your alcohol to a girl like me in front of your wittle friends." The baby talk perhaps got him a bit irate, because with one last glance to his buddies, he gave a firm nod to the server, and she grinned satisfactorily as one of the small glasses was filled up for her solely.

"You're on. Just don't blame me for what happens to you."

"You have nothing to worry about," she assured dismissively with a tone of glee in her voice, watching in anticipation and excitement as the other glass meant for him was also poured some of the contents. They both grabbed at it, yet, before they would take that one, quick gulp, she heard Axel's gruff voice telling the woman to get the hell off. This confused her, as he did went after her willingly, and now he was blowing cold? Larxene didn't bother to pay him heed, nonetheless. She was just going to drink, quell her fury, relax and calm down, and enjoy the remainder of the night. That was the plan, until a sudden and loud crash resonated around the streets, sounds of glasses and many bottles shattering into the ground in pieces as well as thuds, and her head, along with everyone else's, snapped up to see what occurred. The man on the direct scene was none other than Axel himself, which surprised her, with remains of a splintered and broken table, as well as alcohol, covering him as he appeared dazed and unfocused, while the people now began to laugh at his misfortune, and she started to analyze the situation. She tried to wrap her mind around how someone got the best of the great Flurry of Dancing Flames...sarcasm included in that sentence. If it was that bimbo, my God, how embarrassing for him. Really. The question was even answered when she saw the culprit's face with a satisfied grin, and she let out a giggle. And Larxene...Larxene then shrugged, returning back to her liquor. Serves him right, for hounding behind the female, and leaving her of all people in the dust. He got what he was looking for. She only peered back to see him stand up quite weakly and unbalanced, a leg almost limping as he regained composure, his face reeling with rage, and it didn't take long for him to walk out of the negative spotlight as a laughing stock. It didn't affect her, however, and she was thinking of going her separate way from him after that stunt he pulled with that...now not so stupid, and clever, little whore. It bothered her, to say the least. She wasn't going to run away, because she had come to the fact that she could never leave the Organization, but the whole action killed the interest of the company she was with: Axel.

And as she concentrated on her current contest, with minor conversation, in the count of three, her opponent and her drowned the liquid in one swoop, her throat ablaze, inflamed, sizzling as it flowed down from her neck to her chest like hot, insufferable water, and she had done this enough to know how to control from going into a coughing fit as she placed the cup down for a second row.

 

Cloud was about to answer Demyx when he was caught off guard from another member that he had never seen before in Leon's data base. "Huh now this is a strange turn of events," he said to himself as he looked at the newest member of the organization before him. She looks younger than Demyx he looked at the water wielder to see if he knew her. Thinking there was no harm to be done he extended his hand out, I'm Cloud Strife," his blue eyes looked at her visage. "What brings you here Xiomara?"

Demyx was busy looking at the crystal ball watching how insane Axel and Larxene were being at the moment. It caused him to grip his fist at the woman who had enticed Axel. "He better kill her." He tore his attention away at from the crystal ball only to see Xiomara standing in front of Cloud. Not having any grudges towards her and knowing that she could be trusted he waved at her. "Hey Xiomara, whats up girl?" He greeted her with a smile as if nothing was wrong. Arching his eyebrow up he wondered if she was the only one here. "Xiomara, no one else is with you right?" he seemed worried. "Heh heh, the reason I ask that is because I want to show you something first. Look at the crystal ball. Can't you believe how ridiculous Larxene and Axel are acting?" He placed his hand behind his head. He looked at Cloud to see what his response was going to be.

The blonde warrior sighed and knew this new organization member didn't mean any harm and that she was curious. "You are probably wondering why I am at Castle Oblivion. To tell you the truth it is a long story, but in the end it turned out for the better." He crossed both of his arms not wanting to say anymore to jeapordize Demyx.

The Melodious Noturne decided to change the conversation. "So..did Xenmas resume the boring ass meeting without me? I just had to get out of there before I would of done something I would of regretted."

 

Leon smiled with a grin as he and Sora had made it to the gummy ship. "Oh don't worry I have the cooridinates set." He sat in the seat and typed on the computer screen of the gummi ship and put in the location of Castle Oblivion. "Cloud is going to be so happy to see us." He grabbed the controls and had the ship lead towards its destination.




Axel had never been humilated in a long time and was sorely surprised that a female had got the best of him. A human mortal to be exact. However, it surprised him that she was able to do such a move to him. There was no way that could of possibly happened since she was just a plain human or he would of saw right through her tactics. "She will die for this. I think she may have some kind of magic." he muttered as he unzipped the top portion of his cloak and exposed his chest cringing from the pain as he pulled out the shards with his gloved hands. Frowning slightly at his ripped slash marks from the glass shards that were taken out and had went through the cloak he concentrated with fire to create some kind of healing energy process to stop any of kind of infection that might develop. After that he pulled out an acohol bottle he had in his pocket and poured a few drops on the wounds to kill the germs. Trying not to scream he bit his tongue hard causing it to almost bleed as he downed the hard acolchol to numb the burning sensation. With that he threw the bottle down watching it shatter into millions of pieces causing quite a few of people to turn their heads as their laugher had quickly screeched to a halt. There was now a dangerous, look fallen upon his features as fear began striking some of the men and women who seemed to swoon over seeing his chest gasped in fright as they had never witnessed the fire in his eyes and a solid few began to edge back to against their side of the table while a select few who had fallen out of their chairs.

Clenching his teeth tightly in anger the fire wielder zipped up his cloak and headed back towards the table he was recently sitting at to discover that the same skank was there trying to steal the bag of money that Larxene had given him to watch over while she was dancing at the time. It was left unattended because Larxene had carelessly left it while taking shots at a table with a bunch of males. This kind of furiated him to the core, but he knew it was not the time to be jealous because if she got so drunk then he would have to make sure she back to herself, and then meant he would have to nurse her back to health. Certianly not in his job description, but if it was the only way to get her back to the Organization then so be it.

The blonde was at the bar table at the opposite end of where Larxene was at a different table playing the drinking game. He had no problem going past the female organization member not resisting to tip her antenna tips again and then made his presence known to the one who had the bag.
"You do know that does not belong to you Gyspy." He let his evil depostion leave him to a more almost friendly one hoping she would reconsider and not get on his bad side because he recognized her as the one who had tripped him. Juding by her clothes, ear ring and her own shaft had moons and stars on it he knew that his consumption was right. She in fact knew magic.

"Oh, I am sorry, but your skanky girl friend left it here. You see she is embarassed of you. Do tell me why you even care? After all I am surprised you want to show your ugly face around for what had happened, you fool. Those tears around your eyes? Make you look like a some kind of criminal. You would be a good addition to the freaks they have around the ceremony of Festivals of Fools. Especially the hair." She replied in a sarcastim and snippy tone, but bit back a laugher from insulting him.

Axel narrowed his eyes dangerously at her from that comment. It had hurt him as he took pride in his appearance, but to be degraded like that had struck an nerve and he wouldn't stand for it. He wanted to choke and ring her neck or give her a painful, but slow death. Who the hell did this woman think she was. "Listen, b*tch! The only reason I came up to you is because you reminded me of someone from my
past. I had no idea you were a gyspy and could hypotize me. Oh and you shouldn't say things about her like that." He warned trying not to let his anger get to him. He observed her glass and an idea came into his head as he smiled sinsterly,knowing exactly what to do.

"Boy are you stupid. I can tell that you are one of those hopeless suckers who probably never got anything. Oh come on look at her. I bet everyone one of those men would love to sleep with her. Can't you see that? The way she was dancing like such a whore," the woman laughed.

DON"T YOU CALL HER THAT!" Axel nearly yelled at her, standing up from the chair then sat back down as he didn't want to cause another commotion. "She is a wondeful dancer and gorgeous woman who has better standards than these tramp
"[s. How can you possibly compare her to others who just want to sleep around?"

"You were a better dancer at least. Such a pretty thing like you minus the green scars on your face and wacky hair to get attention would be good for some woman." She admitted looking at him hungerly not even being bothered by his outburst, but to only widen her eyes at his remark as she puffed on her cigarette not bothering to answer his question.

"Skanks are not my type," Axel scoffed as he smiled almost sweetly at her distracting her with this smile as he placed his hand under the table and lit up his fire under her glass gradually knowing that the drink she would consume would be toxic and flammable when she put it to her lips and downed it she would drop dead instantly. One would think he would have the table catch on fire, but not with his fire since he could control it to do whatever the hell he wanted it to. His body was embodied by fire so it was that kind of special gift. His eyes glinted with a hint of mishief as he watched her down the contents and then scream out slighly as the inflammation had already taken its tow as her mouth began smoking and shortly she collasped onto the floor as Axel stomped on her cigareete in order to not have the whole bar blow up because of the inflammable liquid. Letting the fire subside from his finger tips quickly he strolled right back to where Larxene was playing her liquor game and placed the bag nearly on her shot glass on purpose in order to gain her attention while ignoring the looks the other men that were playing the game with her were giving him. "That gyspy woman tried to steal your bag. So I guess I will hang onto to it for safe keeping, while you have some fun with your little friends." He teased the words 'friends' in a sarcastic tone as he snatched one of the shot glasses and downed its contents, slammed it down while taking the bag, holisting it over his shoulder and walking over towards the dark end of the room to see that a dusk had materalized before him.

"It may take a few days, but I have things under control. Once Larxene is not intoxicated anymore I will bring her back." He replied in the langauge that only a nobody would know, but he made sure that no one was around seeing him talking with a dusk. He grabbed several bottles of several hard liquor and gave it to the dusks to show Xenmas for proof.

 

Xioimara shook Cloud's hand and then pulled away-she didn't quite appreciate the idea of having an enemy's friend in the Castle. There goes any valuable information.
Xioimara crossed her arms and kept an eye on Cloud and went over by Demyx standing by his side as she looked into the crystal and didn't really glance up at Demyx, rather intrigued by the crystal ball, while she went to answer Demyx's question, "No. I've already screwed up anyways, I can't believe I greeted him that way-! I don't want to go back to that meeting, it was boring anyways... Like school, I guess." Xioimara said in a low voice, and switched her glance to the ground, the very thought of school seemed to irritate her in every way possible-"Except I'm happy to be away from school, away from those rich brats-If your not rich or you lose everything to a sin then you are an automatic loser, I'm happy here. I like being around others like me-I hate how everyone disrespects me because I'm not as tall as the others or because I'm 'different'. It's stupid, it makes me a freak to every other kid and they all get scared around me or push me around except for just one of them-and she's still my best friend luckily but I just hate it...! I'm just so thankful I found you guys, I'm still screwed as is...I just...don't know anymore..." She said and then went quiet and refused to make eye-contact with either of them, she never really opened up to anybody, well, nobody. She didn't trust anyone now-and-days, Demyx seemed nice enough but she had just met him and likewise wasn't about to trust him with any secrets.
"Does he forgive easily? Or is he one to hold those God-damned grudges? If I had known better I wouldn't have said anything because I just think I am gonna need his help with something. If I'm really going to stay here I need to get away from this another place I am part of. I hate that place too-just like school-but it got me money for a while there." Xioimara said to Demyx, resuming her watch over the crystal ball, if this was the Larxene Xigbar had spoke about-well, it was going to be party after party, Xioimara herself sometimes drank, not a lot, mostly because of her age but she did. She did have her doubts that Larxene would always be like this and in a way she hoped to Hell she wasn't. It would just suck, and she didn't want to be the only female either, that would be suckier. She already had experience being the only female out of all your other friends and it got annoying when she had no one to talk to that would take her seriously.

Xioimara tensed up watching the redhead and the blond-'Don't fail on me!' Xioimara silently prayed and kept watch over the crystal ball with a blank expression on her face and her eyes distant as ever, "Just leave her if she doesn't want to come back..." Xioimara muttered through the emptiness and for a moment or two her face was still blank and then she blinked and the life seemed to suddenly come back into her face, but her eyes had a bored expression to them. "What a pathetic idea..." Xioimara said in a firm voice, "I hate being forced into something. It gets old fast." She said with a tense voice, "She's just going to rebel. I would, anyway." Xioimara added.

OoC://Probable editing action later xD

 

Pulling his hand back with ease and holding it underneath his other arm, he shifted his weight again keeping to himself at the moment, letting his ears capture every syallable and letting his eyes remember all that he saw. At the speed of Xioimara's run on sentences, Cloud wondered if she had time to take a break or rest her voice for a second before talking again? He noted her friendly gestures at first which changed to a sense of insecurity as if she was commiting a sin against the organization before a fellow member, but the final fantasy VII protagonist knew Demyx would never rat her out if she did anything wrong. She seemed friendly enough, just hestiant and uneasy. His eyes followed her movements to where she stood next to the older member, as he noted in his mind to find more about this new recruit. Demyx and him had formed a secret alliance one that that the organization did not know about so it was important that Xioimara not break the ice to Xemnas of who she saw. Cloud did not know if Xemnas knew who he was, but one thing for certain was that Xemnas would not tolernate any hidden agendas from any of his members which was why, the melodious nocturne had no choice, but to keep it a secret as long as he could.

As Xioimara continued her story, it sounded like she was talking about her memories of when she was human crossing over with her life as a nobody "School? Rich brats? Hate what place?" she wasn't making any sence to him for it was a bunch of rambling. His attention focused on Larxene and Axel now especially after what they not knowlingly revealed to him in the crystal ball. Larxene was getting herself flat off drunk and would wind up with alcohol poisioning and getting her stomach pumped for all the drinks she drank without thinking and Axel had steathly insinerated a whore's internal organs for her sneaky seductive trance that had caught the red haired fighter off guard. "No offense Demyx, but Larxene seems to be the most pathetic member of all from what I'm seeing. She doesn't know or doesn't care about the consequnces that will happen to her and she only has herself to blame. If someone were to attack her, she would be gone in an instant. Some dangerous ruthless female? More like a desperate lost soul becoming intoxicated so she won't feel sorry for herself. Pitiful." His words were ones of critisism as he closed his eyes for minute before opening them, his attention span on Xioimara. "She better not be some rolemodel to you otherwise you have poor choices of who to lead you on your way."

Tapping his fingers against his other arm that was also crossed, Demyx was not at all thrilled of witnessing Larxene drink herself to death. This wasn't the Larxene he knew. She would never stoop to something so out of the ordinary. She was always so ruthless, spiteful and always kept her guard up, but this version of Larxene made him begin to lose respect for her even more. Then again, it was an advantage to use against her if she were to be her usual pmsing self and go way of boudaries. He had leverage against her and it excited him to no end. He had the chance to forever hold it over her head and not just him, but Xioimara was also viewing the same thing so therefore she was a witness. If Larxene were to even attempt to open her mouth and say some snide remark to him then the cat would be out of the bag. "Not so high and mighty now are you Larxene. I found your weakness," he grinned sinisterly to himself. "You discover my secret I blow yours out of the water and savor the moment of seeing you actually squirm like a worm on a hook once in your life. You'll know exactly how I feel and what it means to be the fool."

Not noticing Xioimara standing next to him, he was indeed thrilled that Axel had given that whore what she deserved without calling much attention to himself. He should of never doubted Axel not to get even, but why did he let that woman touch him? Axel appeared to be in a spell from what it looked like and somehow he had come back to reality. At least he wasn't getting himself wasted to the dephs of his soul. He had more sense then Larxene. Another factor to add to the list of blackmail Demyx could reveal to her when the opportunity presented itself. He would hope that Xemnas would announce a fitting punishment for her because it wouldn't be right if she got away with it and only received a slap on her wrists. She broke the organization standards by leaving, acting human and getting drunk. She had to pay in some way or another. Demyx's plans of blackmail were cut short when he to was listening to Xioimara's speech of various topics. Some of the words went in one ear and out his other as he attempted to retain all that she said. "Xioimara, could you slow down? You're talking way to fast and you're rambling.Cloud, Larxene is acting pathetic right now, but normally she is not like that."

 

"Oh, sorry, I have a habit of talking fast. People hate me for it." Xioimara said and crossed her arms with a sigh, "I think to the point where I confuse my own mind." She said and glanced at Cloud, "Never. I only drink myself that badly if I don't feel like socializing with anyone or if it's a dare...And sometimes just for the hell of it." Xioimara admitted, her concentration on the crystal ball, she watched Axel and Larxene quietly and suddenly looked up with a surprised look on her face, "You need to get out, like, now." Xioimara warned to Cloud and unfolded her arms, seeing a swarm of darkness start to appear only a few feet away. "Trust me!" Xioimara said and her hands came together and she put her hands on the ground and a wall suddenly started to appear in front of Cloud-just in time too.

"Hey!" Xigbar's familiar voice greeted as he stepped out of the portal, "Xio...?" Xigbar raised an eyebrow to Xioimara seeing a glimpse of her using alchemy to make a wall, 'What's this?' Xigbar questioned and started to approach Xioimara and Demyx, "What's up?"
"Hi."

"Why?"

"What?"

"The wall. It's obvious. What are you hiding?" Xigbar asked, he was aware the answer might just be that she was hiding someone or God forbid, he knew that Xioimara liked animals, and well, when you find a stray animal that is friendly to you-you don't want to give it up.
Well, she failed. Xioimara could have come up with something better and at that moment she felt she could have just ratted Demyx and Cloud out but she respected friendship over rules. "I was bored."
"You can't get bored." Xigbar immediately shot back in a monotone voice to Xioimara.
"Maybe I want to be an actor!"
"You're doing that thing where you try to talk but you talk to fast."
"Your mom is doing that thing where-"
"Xio." Xigbar said firmly to Xioimara getting tired of the run-on contest of who can come up with a better excuse or comeback. He didn't want to have to use force to find out either. He was still trying to stay on her good side and now was the perfect time to use trust.

"I told you I was bored! You just won't believe me!" Xioimara complained back to Xigbar trying to slowly inch her way out of the room and hopefully get Xigbar to follow, but, like many of her plans it would probably fail. One thing was for sure, she wasn't going to sell out Demyx and Cloud easily. "If I don't fix this Xemnas will be pissed, won't he?" Xioimara tried to get off the topic of what was behind the wall, it wasn't important, anyway, was it? Xigbar didn't answer though and was giving her a doubtful look,
"I'll fix it! It'll be just as easy as building the wall!" Xioimara said but Xigbar kept still, waiting for an answer from Xioimara, "Stop looking at me before I slap you." Xioimara said in a duller voice to Xigbar and flinched seeing him start to approach her.
"I'll believe you eventually, maybe." Xigbar said, looking down at Xioimara and then turned his attention to Demyx,
"What's behind the wall before I choose to find out for myself?" He asked Demyx with a firm voice.

"If you weren't in a higher rank than me, I'd shoot you till you were dead, then shoot you some mo-" Xioimara started to say but was cut off by Xigbar giving her, The Look. How she hated when people did that to her. It just completely told her off. She was trying to keep Xigbar's attention on her, not Demyx.

OoC://Blockage...

*shot*

 

(OOC: I assume it's a moveable wall by magic or is it just a plain wall that can't be moved unless it was damaged?)

Before Cloud could respond why he had to leave and how there was no way he could get out without the help of another, a wall visably formed in front of him practically squishing the life out of him. "Can't breathe..." he layed his hands on it not knowing if this wall was easily moveable. Keeping his power level down, he heard the voice of another member. "Oh great..." he thought as he managed to position his body in a more comfortable pose for his chest and legs.

"Uh what wall?" Demyx pretended to play dumb caught off guard by Xigbar's sudden appearance and Xioimara's wall trick to conceal Cloud."And why are you here in Castle Oblvion and I wasn't looking at anything in the crystal ball," he laughed nervously. "I know I'm not allowed to use it without the Superior's order, but if I did then it would be because of how stupid Larxene is acting getting drunk and all and poor Axel is with her." He then placed his hand over his mouth saying to much. "Oops... I mean heh heh... help me out here Xioimara," he said between his gritted teeth to her.

 

OOC: I wish I had never brought up a letter. Remain me never to do a letter again, for this one is not good.

Vexen’s letter
Superior, I must say that it is great for most of us to be back, I am myself highly grateful that you brought me back, and that it is an honor to serve you and the organization again. I also apologies if I’m interrupting something important, but I believe that I need to make my report to you now. World security must be made if we want to keep ourselves and are goals safe from the keyblade master. While this world security is already active, other worlds that need security are Twilight Town for it was this world that aloud Sora to arrive here before, and if we are to still use it Castle Oblivion. Speaking of Sora I’ve been working on a portion that will make Sora forget all he has learned. There is also the matter of Radiant Garden; there is data there that we should obtain, and not the enemy. Note I am not saying that we should invade Radiant Garden, for there is no resin to, all that needs to be done is a retrieval mission. This letter was made, for we all including me require you permission before we act. Rest assured that you have a loyal member, Superior.
Signed
#IV, Vexen

OOC: With that done back to non letter post for me.

One of the lesser nobodies had return, but its master was not pleased with the news it had brought. “That’s absurd I don’t remember the Superior allowing members to go to Castle Oblivion. Let you say that Demyx, Xion, and someone who’s not a nobody named Cloud are there. Xigbar is also there. Well at least he might punish them, for whatever it is they did.â€, when he was saying this Vexen had been walking around his lab pausing only to hear what his lesser nobody had to say.

“You talk of change. Yet you still ask questions about everything we do.â€, stated Marluxia to the nobody he hated highly. Before Xemnas could reply to this statement Marluxia then said “If you must know I was thinking of going to talk to Larxene, but Axel seems to be doing a fine job.†As Marluxia finished saying this, the liquor Axel had sent appeared at the same time Vexen’s nobody appeared. “Look’s like Vexen has a message for you.â€, said Marluxia as he picked up the note he then added “It also states that you should be alone when you read it. Which means I will have to leave if you want to read it. Not that I want to stay here, and before you worry, I’m just staying here in the castle. I want to meet the other members.†After a belief silence Marluxia finally said while giving Xemnas the letter “Well here is your letter, Superior.†Marluxia then teleported to a different place in the castle, seeing no point in staying, leaving Xemnas alone with the letter.

Sora couldn’t help but watch how easily Leon was piloting the Gummi ship. If only Sora could pilot the ship as well as Leon was. The trip was quit Sora and Leon had hardly talk “I’m sure Cloud will be glad when he sees we’ve come to save him.â€, Sora said trying to bleak the silence. As they got closer to Castle Oblivion Sora couldn’t help but notice that there wasn’t a single nobody ship in sight. Feeling uneasily Sora finally said “Leon is it a bit odd that there is not a single ship is trying to stop us.â€

OOC: You'll never know how long it took to make this, so I hope you all like. Sorry for any typing mistakes I might of miss.

 

OoC://Just a plain wall. That's alchemy-magic for ya xD


BiC://
Xioimara watched Xigbar having backed up a little distance away from him. She then looked at Demyx as he spoke and smacked her forehead with her palm, 'Crap!' She thought and watched Xigbar. 'Double-Crap!' She thought seeing him look away from Demyx and then leave to go investigate the wall himself.
"I'm more interested in the wall. We all use that thing without his permission, and you know it." Xigbar replied to Demyx, "If you aren't going to give me an answer than I'll find out myself." He said and then looked at Xioimara and Demyx and then started towards the wall.

'Frick!' Xioimara thought crossing her arms with a worried look on her face, 'Here goes my pride. Plan B.' She thought and uncrossed her arms and suddenly ran towards Xigbar and managed to throw her weight into him and knock him down, "But wait-! I can make you beautiful!" She said loudly with her eyes closed, mostly just making sure she could keep Xigbar down, during this scene though she had managed to open up a portal behind the wall that lead to her room for Cloud.

"I can't breathe!" Xigbar managed to say after being tackled by Xioimara, "Get off me...!" Xigbar stammered and pushed away Xioimara and pinned her down pulling her arm behind her back.
"Tell me who you had behind that wall!" Xigbar said firmly to Xioimara and pressed her arm into her back after she refused to answer.
"Tell me now, if it's an enemy ALL of us are in danger! If you dare as have one of Sora's friends within this castle we will never make it. Now, tell me." Xigbar said to her with a serious tone. No more games.

"Hell no!" Xioimara said back to Xigbar and cringed from the pain in her wrist, "Stop it, you bastard!" Xioimara yelled, and tried to get free from Xigbar's grasp, he now had her left arm behind her back-what a pain. "Let go of me now!" She yelled in a pained voice, "You're fucking hurting me!" Xioimara cried out and closed her eyes, teeth tightly gritted together and tears started to come from her eyes involuntarily.
"Cut it with the acting! I'm not even putting as much pressure on your arm as I did with your other arm. Unless, you got a problem with that arm I suggest you cut it out and tell me who is in the castle."

"No!" Xioimara yelled at Xigbar and managed to glare at Xigbar for a moment, "Let go of my arm before I start addicting myself to Vicodin!" Xioimara cried out as more tears started to come from her eyes, she was trying in vain to hold them back, her left arm-mainly her wrist would start to hurt under the slightest pressure and she hated it.
"Tell me or I'll really give you pain to whine about." Xigbar tried to convey to Xioimara, he really wasn't putting that much pressure on her wrist, he just wanted a simple answer for who was in the castle or it would be the death of everyone and if she wasn't going to spill it anytime soon he would go as far as to break her wrist to make her speak. The only thing answers he was getting was pain and swearing. She had a big mouth for a young teen, if she was really this weak then that would probably make her completely useless to the organization.

"Spill it!"
"NO!" Xioimara said as her final word and kept her mouth shut, starting to shake from the pain, it was better than screaming anyway, she would still like to have her voice if anything.

 

OOC: In a ironic twist, you're actually moving the plot forward nobodynerd o.o.

Xemnas shook his head gently as Marluxia left, eyeing the man, making sure he was to remain here in the castle, but there were some matters to attend to, it seems. The 11th member was not worth the distraction for the moment. However, the thoughts the scythe wielder had about him were quite obvious back then as it was now, so he would still be kept a eye on regardless until he has proven himself otherwise. Getting to Axel's reply as the lower Nobody reported, he took a intake of breath as he held out the bottle, not really believing that it will take a few days for Larxene to not be drunk. That was quite exaggerating, for certain standards. Even so, the fact that he had it under control let him ease down from going over there himself. Along with that, none of his own spies had reported any trouble to go with his words, and that the two Nobodies had no problem talking to each other. So, he must be doing it right somehow. Giving a snap of his fingers suddenly, he had sent forth his Sorcerer's to all members to announce that the meeting will be delayed until tomorrow, and which he thought was a much better idea. They had all just gotten back, and they might get into Where Nothing Gathers more soothingly as they got adjusted. Especially if Vexen had something in mind, and which if it proved interesting, will be a subject for discussion. Browsing the letter, he began reading its contents, intrigued to the point where he had let the darkness cover him as he portalled, only to materialize where Vexen was settled in the lab hearing him mutter something about Castle Oblivion. Stepping up to him, he stopped his back and forth as he greeted, "I have gotten your message, Vexen." Nevertheless, it seems there was something he was missing that was going on. And which he needed to find out. Concentrating on Castle Oblivion, as he was too busy with his contemplations to get into scents, he had noted familiar auras, minus one particular one. He frowned, knowing that not just anyone could be aware of the castle's whereabouts unless guided or led there in some form. "Who brought the intruder to Castle Oblivion? No normal person would have stayed there, let alone with some of our members involved."

And his tone had darkened considerably. It was hard to notice, as Xemnas was as montonous as the next pale wall, yet, anyone who had witnessed the reaction would conclude it as so.



One. Two. Three. Four. It went on this way, and she had just finished her fifth shot as the contents burned her throat. She hoped this crap won't make her voice sound scratchy by the end of this, because she was finding it quite rough now. Straightening her head from leaning over, her vision getting dizzy at the movement for a second, she checked to see what the man was doing, any sign of him losing or so. He appeared to sway and had a stupid smile in his face, yet, she just blinked, knowing she was getting winded herself. The difference was, for one thing, she could still think clearly, so that was a plus, and she had yet to feel the room spinning, or talk in a slur...or at least she was hoping she wasn't slurring. She was able to predict this contest wouldn't last long, however, and so she knocked on the table two times for the server to fill her up again, her opponent doing the same as they waited for the sixth. She had never had this much fun in her life. Well, at least, fun until she was eight, before everything went awry. She felt free, and she felt...like staying here forever. Maybe not here, precisely, she had come to prefer the modern version of things, but something similar. She had danced, she had eaten, she had no worries, and...she was swell. This is the first time as a Nobody where her mood wasn't the usual irritation. It was her fortune that she could handle her liquor, or else, some pervert might take advantage without knowing the fact that while she was drunk, she was still capable of defending herself. The only difference was a bit lack of balance and tactics, but other than that, she was good. This wasn't the first nor last time she had drank shots, after all. Unfortunately, this type of enjoyment would not last, as long as the Organization existed. She truthfully didn't know whether she preferred coming back alive, or had wanted to stay in the darkness as nothingness. What was the goal now? Were they to restart their Heart hunt? Or was it something else Xemnas wanted them to do? Besides that, she was going to have her "day off" to the extent she could. This was like a one chance opportunity, because once she got back to the Organization, there couldn't be anymore partying. Not that she was a party girl at Heart, or lack there of. She never had the time to, with the fact that she was always paying the rent for her family. If she should call them that. She was just making the best of it...the best of what she had not experienced as a teenager would, before putting herself back into that boring and dull castle. Hell, she might steal some booze and get a hidden stash in, in case any Organization members wanted to loosen up a little.

The guys were waiting for her to take the sixth gulp, so she returned to the challenge as she put off her thoughts for the while, only to then feel someone messing with her hair. Shifting her eyes quickly, she raised a eyebrow when she noted it was Axel, who was building a habit of doing that. It was strange. She fingered one of her gravity defying forelocks, pensive as she gazed at his back. She didn't think she would like the feel of someone playing with her strands, and it was kind of...soothing, as a way of falling asleep. No. Wait. That had to be the alcohol talking. Definitely. It was already affecting her. Now she was peering into things too deeply. Wasn't she suppose to be mad at Axel too for ditching her for that hoe anyway? Being reminded, she glared at him automatically, scoffing when he went back to her. Yet, she knew something was off. He was just embarrassed. Tripped over by her feet. Made to laugh at. So, she might not know Axel as much as she liked to think, yet, even he wouldn't take that bull lying down, no matter how much he changed. Interested, her attention was on the two for a second as she excused a break from her drinking game. She could well hear the conversation, as the distance wasn't great, and she frowned dangerously at the whore talking about her, her fist clenching. And she meant she heard everything. And even with Axel, weirdly defending her, it irritated her to no end, and she was playing on the thought of going over there and confront them. Skank? Was that so? Maybe she could get that staff of hers and she could personally shove it up her disease filled litt-

Her less than favorable description was halted when she saw Axel rejecting the blonde haired piece of crap. Larxene concentrated curiously when she saw Axel's hand mysteriously get near the bottle, aware of his fire element, and her head tilted, not hard for her to put two and two together. And it surprised her. Even if she was getting tipsy, it surprised her. She, especially anyone at Castle Oblivion, would know that Axel had no problem murdering people to fit his liking, and while that infuriated her slightly at the memory, she was focused if he would really be able to kill a human. Of all things. Now that was really in terms, serious. That was really against moral standards. Patiently, she waited, not taking her eyes off the scene, and leaned forward as she witnessed the girl taking a sip. Her final sip. And she smiled delightfully and giggled when she saw her let out a scream and fall down flat in the floor, dead. Ah. Did she care? Not really. She had seen worse deaths than this, she didn't have a Heart to really feel the effect of what she saw, and she didn't like the slut or knew her anyway. Hopefully her genes aren't passed down to anyone. Guess that took care of that. Good job, Axel. Returning to her "buddies", she was about to get her glass until she felt the surface tremble as her bag of money was slammed down, and she swiveled her stare up at Axel, himself, blankly questioning him. At his words, she shrugged, and cued her roll of eyes as he swallowed a shot glass for his exit, saluting him mockingly. He was willing to take care of her winnings, and she said to his behind. "Cheers." Looking at her competitor then, she winked, raising her glass finally, and the gesture was given back as they both gulped. Then the seventh. The eighth. The ninth. By the tenth, Larxene's throat was seriously parched, and while she was out of it from time to time, her vision sometimes going haywire with either blurs or two of the same people glancing at her, she didn't feel as she thought she would. Literally, she was predicting to be drunk of her butt by this point, yet, she was truly holding on for some reason. The rest came, eleventh, twelfth, thirteenth, fourteenth. And by the sixteenth, she finally heard a loud thud as the guy fell down to the floor, not able to hold himself any longer, even with the chair. Suddenly, she had someone shout "WINNER!" and claps and cheers went around from those who were watching.

Larxene didn't find herself really caring, as she sniffed, rubbing her eyes to make them clear again. She raised her arms then out of nowhere, giving a whoop, and everyone followed, like the idiots they were. She laughed, and she shook her head, getting off her seat. Now.. she knew she was more than tipsy, but, for 16 shots, she was stunned that she hadn't fallen either, especially as she was standing on her feet. Letting out a breath, she pushed herself to the crowd, passing by them where she remembered....Axel to be. A guy tried to feel her up along the way, thinking that she'd be to crazy for anything by this point, but now that she had no self-control over her actions, she simply grabbed his hair tight and pulled it down, only to deliver a blow to where the sun don't shine, and drop him on the floor in a heap as he grunted and groaned, and even let out a whimper. Dusting her hands off, she continued, walking as if she was sober, though she really wasn't all that much. She waved a hand toward Axe lazily. "Yo!" She placed herself besides him when she reached, pointing a finger at his face as her expression contorted into thought about her recent discovery. "It's strange...I shouldn't even be talking right now, because of all the drinks, yet, I'm still not fully...drunk off my ass! Do you think that with being a Nobody, we would have a higher tolerance or something? Because, with sixteens shots...anyway, I'm a bit off, just to warn you, but not that bad."

She chuckled unexpectedly, placing a hand over her mouth as if she found something funny, but put it down as she questioned quite clearly, her face stern, "What do we do next?" Larxene eyed him, boldness more apparent, as well as forgetting where they both stood and that she had not forgiven him, reaching over and tugging gently one of his red spikes, wondering how it stood in such a way without the usage of a whole aisle of hair gel. Her hair could be explained, but his? How does it defy gravity? "Would you like to go someplace modern now to dance to? Like a real club that we're used to?"

She did not really want to call it a night yet. If only that castle had more life...all it did with its empty walls and floors was remind her of how empty she really is with the creature she had come to be. It was like constant post-it-notes that told they were nothing. And this was nothing. As she tugged his hair again, her eyebrows furrowed, a amused grin on her lips as she noticed a familiarity, "...did you know your hair is like the shade of a tomato?"

 

Leon piloted the ship to the landing area as he grimaced at the appearance of the creepy stucture that loomed before them. "Ick, what kind of place is this?" he landed the ship and entered the doors with Sora. "Sora keep your eyes peeled for any nobodies. This place is swarming with them," he crept quietly not wanting to make a sound if he could help it. "How the hell are we supposed to find Cloud in this big place?" He entered one of the rooms only to blinded by more bright light. "Ah! It's like Cloud is shining at me," he squinted his eyes and felt his way through. Sticking his gunblade out before him, he looked down at his communicator wrist comlink to locate Cloud's pinpoint location. "Ah ha. His location is on the upper floors," he began to run up the stairs being blinded by all the light, but he didn't care for his was worried at what kind of shape his friend was in. "The signal is getting stronger," he burst through down the hall, ascended even more stairs until he came to a floor that held many doors. "Oh great now which one is Cloud in?" he scratched his head thinking of what to do. Picking randomly with his finger, he banged on a door and looked at his comlink only to see it vibrantly beeping. "He must be behind this door. Now how do we open it?" he gripped the handle and tried to force open the door. "Cloud! Can you hear me? It's me Leon!"

Axel noticed his hair was being tugged as he gritted his teeth together from the pulling which was irritating, and annoying and it did hurt a little because nobodies had nerves there. He took one look at Larxene watching her appearance which in the back of his mind was how ridiculous she had protrayed herself and was quite surprised that she wasn't as wasted like a normal human would of been. He chuckled to himself finding her to be amusing yet he was thinking mentally that she was pathetic right now. He snatched her fingers drawing them away from his spikes slowly as if to feel the smooth milky skin of her fingers as he never had touched anyone in this way even if it was just to get someone to let go of his hair. For a long moment he just starred at her blankly observing her eyes noticing that she was in fact still stable and not swaying or bumping into anything yet. She wasn't even slurring either, but it was because as nobodies they were different than humans and the brain probably processes the toxins slowly.

"Perhaps, having no heart shows us that our bodies and state of mind can cause us to be more alert I guess. It is amazing though or perhaps you are fighting the drunk state?" He questioned growling in his throat from her last comment about his hair. "You really are wasted yet appear fine. You are going to have an major hang over after this." He shook his head at her with his hand over his forehead as if in thought of what to do next. He was not familar with nightclubs himself, but who he was at the time was, but it was just coming back to Axel as he needed to speculate by letting Larxene chose the modernized dance club. Axel knew that he needed to get out more as well. There was no way he was going back to their home especially since they could spend more time having fun. Axel was also a party animal at nature as he always showed off if needed to, like he was doing at this 1800's century world.

He opened up a portal making sure she will go first this time. "Alright Larxy you can choose the place we go to next. This place is too boring and I wished for you to say something awhile ago, but just don't touch my hair like that again." He added smiling at her smoothly as he grabbed her hand with the sack in his other hand as he pulled her into the portal with him. The night was still young.

 

"Where the hell am I now?" he pushed himself away from the room and stood in the middle of Xioimara's room. Gazing at the artifacts he would assume she liked animals. †Interesting room, even though it's mostly white ," he continued to look at everything visible since he was bored and trying to find a way out. The last thing he remembered was nearly getting compressed with the wall that had magically appear in front of him, and now he was in this young girl's room. One part of him wanted to explore to see if he could find out a little bit more about her, but the other part refused wanting to respect her privacy. He wouldn't appreciate if some stranger was wandering through his own room so she would have very right to be cross with him. Listening to his better judgment, he gently sat down on her bed and waited for any signs to appear before him. If there was a portal that got him in here then surely there would be another to lead him out.

Patience was the key. Placing his heads together he stretched them in front of him, noticing his COM link was flashing suddenly. †Someone is getting closer. " Jumping off the bed, he ran towards the door, placing to his ear against it. "Is that Leon? It is Leon," he jiggled at the handle to communicate with his friend on the other side. "Leon, I'm trapped in here. I was in the room with a crystal ball and won't believe what I saw through it. I'll tell you when we get out of here. Do you have a plan to get me out of here? Just be careful because there are nobodies in this place." Waiting for his best friend to answer, he leaned against the wall thinking about what had happened to him. It was an interesting day and he had formed a friendship with none other and with the enemy. Perhaps there was some good in this world after all. He didn't view Demyx as being evil or cruel which was one of the reasons why he did let down his inner defeasances. He hoped it wasn't an act since nobodies were known for their deceit, but the sincerity in the water wielder's eyes made him doubt that idea. "Poor guy. He is clearly stuck in a place where no one can relate to him. I can tell he hates fighting which is good for Leon and I, but what would Sora think of all this?" He would be against it, but Sora was the last thing on his mind.

Cloud feared for Demyx's safety and how he could keep the other members from discovering their alliance? Xioimara had not yet discovered, but she did see him with the young musician and Xigbar almost found that he was there. Cloud thanked his lucky stars that Xioimara had gotten him out of there and hopefully she wouldn't be a squeal pig to Xigbar about what she witnessed. Was it so wrong just to be friends even if it on opposing sides? Xemnas's view of that would be downright treacherous and who knows what would happen to his new friend. No, Cloud had to make sure that would not become a reality and he would save Demyx at all costs if it came down to it. A guy so friendly and easy going did not deserve to be in a ruthless group full of heartless vindictive evil beings. It was just fate. Demyx deserved happiness and someone else to talk to who wouldn't judge him. Yes, he would show the nobody that was more to life than the organization.

Demyx's eyes widened at Xioimara's sudden jesters of saving his own ass. He would owe her a favor in the future for getting him out of that pickle. Xigbar was a nobody he did not want to mess with for he was mean in laid back manner, but held cruel intentions in his actions. Demyx was not comfortable around the older man. Xigbar seemed to pressure him in the past making sure that he followed through on his missions and he was a spy for the boss. Demyx could not face Xemnas if were to discover his friendship with Cloud. The Superior would blast him with his massive power and make him cower for mercy for his life. He would avoid that confrontation and have to lie hoping the boss would fall for his charm. Yeah right, that was hoping for a miracle. Xemnas could not find out which meant Xigbar could not know. He thanked Xioimara in his mind glad that she felt some euphony for him. Maybe she could relate to him too? He didn't know, but he was glad that she was literally sacrificing her body to keep Xigbar's prying eyes off of him and away from the wall. Demyx breathed a sigh of relief knowing Cloud was safe for now, but he had to get out of the castle as soon as possible.

The youth thought about leaving, but decided against that knowing that would send out a red flag that he was guilty as sin. He could not make himself obvious. Instead, the melodious nocturne's eyes looked at the crystal ball once more, watching Axel chat with Larxene who looked like a mess. It made him laugh seeing her in that fashion since it was not at all like her. His chuckle halted when he heard her saying to Axel that she wanted to go to a modern place to dance. Was she talking about a night club? His mouth dropped open, feeling envious that those two were about to have the time of their life and that he was stuck in the castle. Demyx tapped his fingers against his crossed arms, becoming annoyed as he had remembered when he was human he was the life of any party. He was a total party animal much more than Axel and he had the moves, and voice to prove it. If they were going to show off he would show them a thing or to, but now was the not the right time. He had to get out of the jam he was in, make sure Cloud was safe and out of harm's way first. Looking over his left shoulder, he tensed when he heard Xioimara screaming in agony and it pained him to see that. "Xigbar, get off her. You're hurting her!" Not thinking, he walked behind Xigbar and shoved him off her by using his arms and shoulders. Taking her hand, he helped her up to make sure she was ok. " Are you going to be okay? I didn't want him to rip your arm out of your socket ," he laughed a bit trying to make her show a smile at least.

 

Xioimara was quick to her feet though she stumbled back at first once Demyx had given her the chance. She stayed by Demyx's side and glanced at him quickly, "It...was just my-uh wrist..." She managed to say trying to make eye contact with Demyx but was too pre-occupied to make sure Xigbar stayed away from her. It didn't take much to break any trust with Xioimara, she wasn't really the one that liked adults, for the matter-she hated them. Barely ever trusted them. Xioimara held her wrist quietly and kept her eyes fixed on Xigbar, "I got this-get going, Dem." She said to Demyx though she was focused on Xigbar, Xioimara learned the hard way it is best to make eye-contact with a person when talking to them but she didn't think Demyx would beat her over such a thing.

Xigbar backed away after Demyx had pushed him, maybe he had been hurting Xioimara, everyone had a weakness. No matter, he was onto something. "You got a pretty big mouth, kid. You aren't as invincible as you think. Don't even think about it, you don't stand a chance against me." Xigbar threatened trying to force Xioimara to back down, he didn't really want to get into a fight over this, just a name was all he needed, any minute now Xigbar was almost positive that Xemnas or another member would show up to aid him and get some answers.
"Don't underestimate me, I'm not as weak as you think either." Xioimara said to Xigbar and looked at Demyx, "He's at my room, I'll be there soon." She said through the side of her mouth and then resumed her eyes to Xigbar. "The only thing that matters is the spirit of a fighter. Something no one can ever destroy."

She didn't want to fight much either, just wanted to get away, man, she really felt cornered right now but friendship was worth anything to her. Xigbar was right and she didn't stand much of a chance, oh God, how she was hoping to get saved by anything even Xemnas showing up would give her just enough time to escape, and then escape this world to somewhere safe. Xioimara placed her hands together and then knelt down placing them on the floor, 'Idiot should attack now if he wants to get me down.' Xioimara thought as a blue light started to rise from under her hands and within a few second she had come up with her own weapon, nothing new, just a nice ol' trench knife. She wasn't capable of anything like a gun, or anything above lethal notice of a sword. The blade was sharp and like the walls and floors it was bright white, the handle fit nicely around her hand and with hopes this would work for a little while. From here on out it was going to be quiet, Xioimara never talked during a fight to save her energy, a useful tip that saved her ass from many fights before.

"You're the one underestimating me." Xigbar said through an irritated voice to Xioimara. He was trying to hold off this fight, he didn't want it to happen as things were Xioimara probably didn't like nor trust him anymore. What would the point of this fight be? Kill her. That's about it. "We aren't going to fight. I just need a simple answer of who that was before I do start to force it out of you again. This time I'm not holding back." He said in a calm voice and raised a hand to Xioimara for a moment to keep her quiet. "Listen to me, if that was anyone that Sora is ally's with we are all in serious trouble because if he found out anything at all then he will pass it on to Sora, even if you think that they are friends with you. They aren't. They are just going to use you to get through to us. Just give me a simple answer, we won't hurt whoever it is. I promise."

"Liar."
"I'm not gonna lie to y-"
"Everyone lies. Lies are just a tool, wait, no, tools are like children, if you work hard it'll pay off because you can rely on them for the rest of your short life."

"Fine. Nobody lies all the time th-"
"Adults do. How much you wanna bet?" Xioimara threatened trying to shut up Xigbar for at least a moment. He was just getting annoying now, she just wanted to smack him across the face at the moment, well, maybe she wished to beat the living hell out of him for causing that pain to her. "Adults lie all the time. They say they care and they don't-most of the time the love and care they speak about isn't even shown towards their own children!" Xioimara said to him, "Quit trying to talk about something you don't know!" She said to him, Xioimara wasn't too sure why she trusted Demyx at all either, he was still young was probably the reason but she didn't like Xigbar at all, not that she really did in the first place, and as far as things went all the others were also adults, but most of them were older. She didn't hate young adults as much.

Xigbar listened to Xioimara as she spoke, it was clear she didn't like him at all now. It was also clear she wasn't going to like any of the other older members like him. 'What's her problem?' He wondered a little taken aback by the whole hate of adults speech, it wasn't really a problem, if she did take an enemy back to the castle then she would be kicked out of Organization XIII or kept away from them so they wouldn't have to care or worry about her hate towards them and if, God forbid, she was still aloud in the group she was probably going to stay by Demyx or Axel and maybe even Larxene, as for now, it was just a matter of getting her to keep talking or to keep her delayed enough till someone came. He watched Xioimara as she spoke taking in every word, she was talking but not fast, for once. She seemed like a people person but the only problem was that she appeared to only like certain people, probably a person with only a few friends, but only wanted the only few friends she had. 'She's gonna need some breaking in if she wanted to be part of this Organization.'

For now he would let her take in the pride she had. She was wrong about adults but it was probably just because she had most likely a bad experience with them, according to this whole issue of parents not showing enough care or love for their children. Well, at least he was able to keep her talking without trying to tear out his throat. She was a fighter with no rules of discipline as kind as she appeared. She was the one that really didn't have any clue of what she was talking about, she would knew better when she was older. Hopefully, anyway, you can't be a kid forever.

 

(OOC: You'll love this.)

Cloud began to pace around the room wondering how he should get out of there and what if Leon was in danger? He couldn't imagine seeing his friend get captured by the enemy. How was he going to get out of this mess? Would he see Demyx again? He hoped he could talk to him again today before getting out of the castle. Demyx needed to find some way out of the hole he dug himself in and Cloud couldnt't help not thinking about what was going in the room right now.


Demyx nodded his head. "Gotcha. Thankyou," he mouthed the words and turned to leave without being spotted by Xigbar, but instantly he backed away a few feet, afraid of the freeshooter and smiled sheepishly at him as he playedwith his fingers. "You know I gotta go the to bathroom really badly and well bye... he backed up a few steps falling over his own feet since he was scared. "Ow! That was not good," he turned to run and smacked into Xioimara instead. "Ow! Sorry about that," he chuckled feeling like a complete ass knowing Xigbar was starring at him and probaly thinking what the.... "Yeah so um don't hurt Xioimara while I'm gone to the... well you know..." he fell again. "I just can't stay on my feet today. Silly me. Maybe I had to much to drink or something," he lied laying on his back like a turtle on its shell.