Organization XIII's Rivals

She recieved the mental note, but she didn't have the energy at the moment to send one back. This frusterated her, but still, she was helpless to do anything about it at the moment.

 

Well...she must've took a beating.....that's fine.....

She motioned Gwynx to come with her to a more safer spot to discuss.

 

Gwyxn followed Xangel until they were at a safer spot, and then quietly asked, "What'd she say?"

 

She didn't say anything.....I think she got beat....bad....so....we've got to come up with a plan.....there are......hmm.....I think three Org. XIII members in there including.....Axel and Larxene.....

She said whispering.

 

"We could try luring them out...but someone'd have to go in and get Xin out." Gwyxn muttered.

 

All right...so..it's the classic distraction routine....right? Distract them....and go in and bring Xin out....first of all....are we sure about this?

 

Gwyxn shrugged. "Eh, who knows? It makes it more interesting if we don't know if it will work though. So...who gets the joy of being the distraction?"

 

OOC: If you actually try to do something like that, wait 'till *TwilightNight* and Nymph of Destiny get back on.

 

We will....we're still working this out anyway......don't start til I get back tomorrow.

Well...I'll be the distraction....but.....can you get Xin out?

 

OOC: Of course we won't start without them. ^^

"Piece of cake. I don't know you'll be able to take distracting three people at once though." Gwyxn smiled. "So, what exactly are you going to do?"

 

Simple....i'll go up to the door....knock...open it...say hi are you looking for me.....then I'll run away....if they don't follow....I'll throw a fireball at them....if it still doesn't work...then...we're sunk.....and they can't know who it was....cause i'm wearing this hood....

 

"...interesting idea. Just don't get impaled/torched when you open the door, and we should be fine." She smiled. "Xin'll never forgive the others if one of us got ourselves faded."

 

OOC: I'm here, but Nymph Of Destiny is not, which is who I'm waiting for xP. She's Xemnas and Larxene, I need her.

"Good girl."

Without moving himself out of his position, he slowly stared at both Xemnas and Larxene, warning to be careful with what they say now because the girl was awake. Regardless, he kept his voice normal, like nothing out of the ordinary was happening. Which there wasn't, truthfully. "Superior, if we have your permission, meaning, we, if Larxene goes, we'll take her to Number IV's experimental quarters. There she can get treated of the damage that my chakrams and fire committed, and after that, we can go with who we are looking for. What do you think, Sir?"

The person they're looking for is Zexion, obviously, but he wasn't saying that aloud. Even though Xinaram didn't hear what they talked about before, he couldn't risk it. This was their second-in-command, and it's been quite awhile considering what important position she has, that it's been quiet so far.

 

Rei listened to the plan carefully. She thought it was extremely risky, but if anyone could pull it off, it was Xangel.
"Go ahead, I'll keep watch on the staircase," she said, and returned to her spot.

 

"Give them heck." Gwyxn grinned and took a hiding place in the shadows as she waited for Xangel's distraction to begin.

OOC: Heh...I'm going to have to disappear again for a couple minutes. I'll be back soon though. ^^

 

She was a lot more alert now than she was when she woke up. She finally had the mental energy now to send a message to Xangel.
'You know, I can sense you there, I don't want any of you risking your lives for me. Everything's going to be fine, just give me some more time.'
It gave her a slight headache, but that was okay.

There were many questions that Xinaram wanted to ask at the moment, but she was debating whether or not to, because she might sound suspisious asking questions. She hesitated, but finally asked,
"Who is Number IV?"

OOC: I'm assuming Xangel is the only one besides Xin and Xadyn that can send and recieve mental messages.

 

"We must proceed with caution however," Xemnas said. "If she is fully healed, she may try to escape or alert the others somehow...I do not know the full extent of her powers just yet, but you can give her that mixture you were talking to me about earlier..."
He was trying to talk about the truth mixture that Vexen was able to make, without actually saying it in front of their enemy. He only hoped Axel knew what he was trying to say.
"Afterwards, bring her to me...and make sure she is bound and unable to defend herself."

 

What they didn't know, was that the others alerted themselves. Even though they knew that she wouldn't like it, they came for her. At least she knew that she could rely on her fellow members. It didn't seem that Axel was so fortunate.

The last two parts alarmed her. What was this mixture he was talking about? And being unable to defend herself infront of an enemy that might kill you at any minute... Who wouldn't be alarmed by that?

 

Larxene glanced at the girl and noticed she stiffened with alarm at Xemnas's words. She smiled at her, which looked comforting, but was actually her own delight at seeing Xinram's distress.

 

"In other words, she's our prisoner," Axel simply concluded from his words, and he didn't know whether he liked that or not. He had a point though, she could get her comrades over here, and escape, which would be quite the calamity. Even if he did feel some kind of regret, he didn't trust her. And never will, unless something tells him otherwise

Axel nodded at the Superior firmly, getting his command. "Very well, Sir." He also managed to hear Xinaram's un-answered and ignored question, and as he shifted his attention back to her, he took his hand back from her face and explained, "If I wanted to tell who's Number IV, I wouldn't have used his number, would I? Relax. We're not really going to do anything. Or well, not alot. "

He thought what he said was good enough, and his eyes flickered up to Larxene sitting beside the bed, giving her a patient glance, but holding a more laid-back tone when talking. "Are you coming?"