Organization XIII's Rivals: It's back!

OOC: It's ok, you've been posting, other havent without a good reason.

Rexyggor received the comments and he let them soak. Jex seemed like a stable figure. The silver streak in his hair shown brightly in what seemed to be sunlight. His eyes were strong. He focused on them for less than a second.
"Rexyggor." He held out his arm to shake. He didn't feel the need to, for they had already met, in a less formal way. But he felt it was appropriate. He needed to make something he could call a friend. At least then he'd feel a little better around the castle.

 

Simple. There's nothing to post about.

BIC- Xengla was in the kitchen again after walking around some more. Each time she went to the kitchen, or walked some place she felt like she just missed meeting someone there. Well, whatever. I'm bound to meet someone sometime. she thought as she drank some of her soda. It's only a matter of time before something's bound to happen here anyway. I thought they said we were supposed to have missions of some kind? The meeting seemed so long ago now. The details were fuzzy in Xengla's mind. Bah. My memory stinks.

 

OOC: Here's a bit of advice, don't talk **** bro. Maybe people don't post because there isn't much of a reason to, or simply because this is going very, very slow with no real combat or depth yet. Okay? kay.

 

IDK somehow people can always pull **** out of their butt. I just don't understand why practically no one is posting, and some havent posted for a while. It's just getting me really annoyed. If people posted, then maybe things would happen?
Plus I'm not talking **** about a specific person am i?

 

Guys. Seriously. Stop. The RPs just being slow. Only because people like myself are being antisocial even with characters. no need to get upset about that.

 

OOC- I'm not posting because I asked a question to one of the people who're taking a break and I don't really want to change the post with one character and there's not a whole lot of stuff I can do with Saïx, he seems to get ignored whenever I post as him XD

Anyway, chill out. Not all RPs are posted on at a fast rate, depends on the RPers and what's going on both in and out of the RP. No doubt it'll pick up again eventually. Just nothing too much can happen without the RP's 'owner' around for any real amount of time. It's kinda like carrying on a game without the protagonist around, it can happen but it just won't be as good and I'm sure everyone wants this to be a good RP rather then a crappy one where everyone is seriously out of character and there's a cake fight breaking out in the Organization's cafeteria.

 

This rpg is dead get over it. That's what happens when you have people who join and then forget about it. Not okay with the strict rules on it anyway....or being ignored of waiting for your character to be accepted.

 

(OOC: Agreed. As for my part I will have to make something else up since Last of the Organization has not answered as he is Xemnas. I just improvise.)

Out of the corner of his eye, the melodious nocturne waited for a response from Xemnas, any kind of signal would have come in handy, but not a single sign. No dusk or lower nobody servant to address him of Xemnas's where abouts, no presence of the Superior's power anywhere in his location. Nothing. Nada. Not a single trace. Sighing with malcontent and annoyance, he was frusterated that been giving an order from the Superior he couldn't carry it out since Zexion and Luxord chose not to interact with him and the only thing he could do was to return to the one who had given him the order, but now he was no where to be found. This day was dragging on with no end in sight. What course of action would he do now? He couldn't just ignore his responsability for that might be looked down upon and prove to be a strike against him. Heck he didn't know how Xemnas even kept an eye on his members or if he even cared and how could he since none of them didn't have hearts? All of the analytical discussion of what to do was beginning to give him a headache. In any case, he knew his best option was to hang out in the louge. Heading to the west side of the castle, Demyx entered the room and set himself down upon the couch with his sitar that he made appear and waited patiently for someone to hear or sence him.

 

OOC: Clearly your basing this on the fact that you weren't accepted, and its clear, both by this post and your little vm session with TN, you're upset about it.Sorry you weren't accepted, and sorry Near didn't talk to you, idk what's with her anymore.

But don't complain on the very thread and tell us to 'get over it' when you're still upset about a bio refusal that was three weeks ago or more. Cause that just destroys the whole argument right there.

 

Not entirely. And it wasn't an bio refusal it is the fact that I never got a response back. I can say what is on my mind like everyone else does. Besides half of the people who joined this haven't responded since so I was stating a fact.

 

OOC: Yeah, the argument pretty much was destroyed ...'get over it' you said, yet your still whining about it even a month later, no offense.And like I said, sorry about Near, I can't force her to reply, no one can.Move on.

 

Well, seeing as there's so much arguing and so little RP'ing, I think I'll just lock this.

//Locked\\

 

OOC: Thank you for unlocking the thread Advent. Let's try this again, only with less drama, and unneeded input from people who aren't even in the thread. Thanks.Also, just a heads up, a new thread MAY need to be made seeing as Near has come to the realization that Rivals isn't what it used to be in the past.

/wrist

We, or I guess I, will keep you posted.

Having departed from the meeting hours after its closing, the Organization's very own Marluxia was now examining Twilight Town from the clocktower.Disgustingly enough, it was in the very spot Axel and Roxas frequently came to eat ice cream and rest.Hmph, their friendship was something he'd never comprehend.Now, someone to rely on with competence made sense, but to have no emotions and consider someone a 'friend'? It just didn't add up in the slightest.

His eyes looked over Twilight Town very carefully to spot any sign of something out of the ordinary.With the poor orders given by Xemnas, he had little else he could do at the current time.He wanted to find this other organization ..and show them exactly what they were dealing with, personally.The cocky display the girl showed earlier was now taken as an insult.If he had gone all out, he would've destroyed her until her existence was nothing more than a memory.

Yet here he was, trying to search the cowards out.Pitiful..

OOC: Crappy post, blocked.

 

No one had answered him and now he was lost of what to do. Perhaps he would begin his search for Xemnas to explain to him that he needed to do. He didn't want to disobey the orders from the boss and he knew he had to be given different orders since the first plan failed. "Superior," he wandered down the castle halls in search for him. "I'm still here because Zexion and Luxord never showed up and told me what to do. Do you think I could talk to you please?" He called to the air hoping Xemnas would show up. "I don't know what else to do that is useful to you."

 

Xemnas quietly was in thought, everyone had seemingly gone about their business or rather the business that had been placed upon them. As for himself and the of course prioritized goal of Kingdom Hearts, nothing would get in the way of that. He portalled himself from which his throne stood and sat himself in his office, looking over his notes. He had managed to find his place marker before a voice had rasped through his mind. Demyx. He had recalled giving the Nocturne his assignment, hoping he would have at least been satisfied with such a thing seeing as he was rarely called upon. He sighed and returned the telepathy, "Briefly and short, the office," he sent forth from his mind. "With Roxas being occupied on assisting us with this threat...we lose half our intake of hearts...this will not do..." he said taking one of the papers and calculating. "He shall have to go assisted but he will be required to collect hearts again..."

As he waited on Demyx he continued to plan out assignments and went about figuring where everyone would be best suited to counter the threat at hand. "Zexion shall let me know when the defenses are taken care of...the recruiters shall take one last strain at it...Roxas shall collect hearts accompanied by another member..." he said letting everything sink in and repress itself in his mind. "Capturing of a member of course proving vital in which case we should learn more about these similiar beings..." he said questioning how a supposed group of nobodies like themselves could have been undetectable until now, and of course not choosing to show themselves until now either.

 

With a sudden response that came to the nocturne's mind from Xemnas, he quickly conjured up a vast portal into the darkness, the swirling like mist resembling tenacles or thorns as he engulfed him leading him to his next destination. Stepping out from portal, he stood in Xemnas's office observing his actions. Stepping forward slightly, he brought both of his hands behind his back and starred down at the ground. "Boss the reason why I had not left is because Zexion didn't answer me when he was supposed to give me some pointers on how to be a spy I guess. I didn't want you to think I was slacking off so I did the right thing and came back here requesting what you want me to do. I don't know what you think I'm capable of, but hopefully I should be good at something." He was nervous for being with Xemnas was nerve wrecking and causing him to gentely bite the bottom of his lip waiting for a response.

 

Xemnas didn't bother looking up upon hearing the swirling vortex open up but however continued about his calculations and such. He did however pay mind to the words coming from Demyx, seeing as whether him being here was truly of the essence of time granted him or idle chit chat. Once again he heard the confusion and nerve wracking studder and sighed. He gently set down his work in front of him and leaned back in his chair, making sure to make clear solid eye contact with him. "Could you not prove useful you would be a dusk...could you not prove useful to me you would not be apart of this Organization..." he started out saying assuming Demyx would gather about his wits its meaning.

"You ask for a job...an assignment...but how do you expect one when you show yourself as such Nocturne..." he said shaking his blank expression back and forth, "not only do you belittle this Organization by such a slouch in mood but you degrade yourself too...use the potential you have been given and it shall lead to more doors opening up." He said before pulling out the sheet of paper that had Demyx's previous missions and such on it, a background check and record if you would. His eyes trailed over it lightly before stopping at his recollection of previous assignments given, "On and off...some you seem to enjoy...others you despise...seemingly combat..." He placed his hand under his chin and thought a moment before speaking again, "You prefer working with team members...a good attribute...but you won't always be with them either..." He once again pondered for a second before finally coming to a resolution for the matter, "you shall be assigned to search the worlds for clue or tracks of these fools..."

 

As Xemnas spoke Demyx did his best not to figet with his fingers or do anything that would draw Xemnas's attention. It was just so hard to listen to the truth about what would happen if he wasn't any use to him at all. He was expendable as much as it hurt him to realize that, he could not deny it any longer. "I know but," he accidently interruped wishing he would of just kept quiet. Now was not the time to argue and thankfully he would understand where he went wrong. Nocturne? At least he had not called him anything worse, but it was hurtful. Didn't he even know his name? Of course Xemnas did yet he chose not to say it for some reason. Listening to himself being belittled and ridiculed, his eyes starred at the ground and glanced up for a moment to let the Superior know he was listening. "How do I go about doing that and exactly what am I looking for?" He asked when his assignment had been read to him. "I want to make sure you and I are on the same page here."