The Organisation: A legend reborn

people talking..... the org at the store....... a makeout session.... Kexant spying on the Org.... thats about it

 

ooc: Does everyone understand that it wasn't Ryxan's fault? Or is everyone believing the stuff? I'm laughing here, I don't know why. :D I would like to make a retriever character. Is that too much?
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Ryxan let his left, broken arm drop, finally stopping to pretend it was in perfectly good shape. He used his right arm to feel his face, and felt that it was scratched and bruised. He looked over his leg. Its bone was crushed.
He spat out blood, and rubbed his aching neck because of the clothesline that a policeman did.
Why do I pretend that I wasn't hurt? Is it because I'm feeling feelings that I tried so hard to eliminate in training? I'm a nobody. I shouldn't feel 'friendship' or 'bonds' or 'love', Ryxan thought, scanning the forever dark horizon of Castle Oblivion.
I've only heard of that cheesy stuff from Xigbar, when he was talking about Roxas's and Axel's foolish friendship. At least..before it seemed cheesy.
Ryxan turned his body, and placed his feet on the balcony floor, sliding off the railing. He walked through the halls, avoiding everyone, and walking into Vexen's labratory. Seeing that nobody was there, he let himself in and quietly looked for medication, casts, and other things that would help his injury.

 

OCC: k thankez :)

Luxord portaled to where his favorite gambling buddy was. "ah my favorite companion im glade to see you" The Gambler of Fate said to Xigbar smiling. Luxord winced in pain cause his knuckles was bleeding badly from punching a vase earlier.

Xeol lost track of his members he got so distracted with things. "oh where did my friends go i feel so alone" he said as he walked the cold streets looking for them. "im so boored" The fog wielder complained while walked.

 

Ryxan shook his head. I should'nt of held back on the police, he thought. What stopped me?
He looked around, then spotted elixirs. He opened the cabinet, and picked out an elixir from the back of the rows, looking like nothing's been taken.
He took a swig and stopped himself from smiling. His injuries numbed, then faded, as his body took to a healthy, uninjured state. He examined the bottle, then placed it onto a desk. He dropped to the floor, moving his fist to the side, then hitting himself in the forehead with the side of his right hand which was the thumb side.
I've trained so long to stifle any feelings that started...I'm a nobody. I shouldn't think thoughts like this...
He remembered Xigbar talking to him.

"And everyones like, dude, your messed in the head to talk like you have a friendship...he was in one big pickle. Then he backstabbed on us, giving away info. So we sent him to that big darkness place. He died...nobody seems right about having him back...and the big cheese seems to ignore it."

Ryxan jumped onto a sliding ladder, and while he slid across the room, he looked for a certain book he saw and had his eyes on.
"The complete tales of whinnie the pooh?" Ryxan stared at the title. Examining it, he saw that it had a portal edged inside its letters. He slid the book back, and looked around. Where was the book? It should be here.
Ryxan looked around, overturning books. It wasn't there. He ran out of the labratory, and didn't care about the mess. I'll think up an excuse later...he thought, running through the halls.

 

Xigbar walked up to Larxene and Demyx "so..... what did i miss?" he said with a smile

 

Ryxan stopped in the middle of a wallway where there was many other wallways leading from it.
Should I check Zexion's room? Ryxan thought. Yeah, I think that room would be the most sensible choice.
He ran in that direction, checked inside, and let himself in, shutting the door quietly. He looked through the shelves of books, looking alphabetically. Not here, he thought. He walked back to the doorway and listened for footsteps. None, he thought. He let himself out, and put the door open as it was before he entered. He continued to run, passing many rooms, and deciding if the book should be there.

 

ooc: of course you can have a retriever character [: just fill out the oc form!

Larxene looked at Axel. "where's Emo-I mean roxas-going?" Her eyes turned to the new, black-haired boy. "He's all moody..."

 

Axel eyed Larxene and smirked somewhat, "That he is, but he is not going anywhere," he spread out his hands in a dramatic fashion and a ring of fire went around only Roxas and the flames dipped higher so that he couldn't get get out without being severerly burned. "You are not going anywhere and if you do or attempt it will make you look like you are the leaving the scene of a crime." Axel warned as he then eyed Demyx and both Larxene.

 

Underworld Retriever:
Username: Ryan Finesse
Name: Zalia
Age: 18
Gender: female
Weapon: Chains that can form into different weapons
Rank: (from 10 – 3, 1 being the highest (but I’m not allowing high ranks, or there will be God-modding happening, 10 being a new officer) 7
Bio: Zalia, used to be called Liaa, was killed by a ship accident. A chain fell on her head in a storm, and killed her immediately. Her soul went to the underworld, and Hades needed people to be retrievers, so she was picked. Her punishment from the underworld was that she would forever be reminded of her death, and her power was chains.
Personality: Moodswings, from completely depressed and not speaking, to slightly happy.
Description: Green, messed hair that reaches to her shoulders. Has a black shell in her hair, which glows green. Black eyes, pale skin. Skinny, has black dress, with shoulders, back, and stomach showing. Wears black cape most of the time, with black hood. Cape wraps around her completely, but not showing her body form, like a small tent, with black boots showing at the bottom, and a black hood. The tent is held up by chains.
Preview post: You know how I post-I don't know how many times I'll say this again. Good times, good times.

 

Xigbar walked up to Larxene "so baby" he said looking at her "whats all this for?" he said grinning his usual Xiggy smile

OOC: im gonna make Xigbar stupid and clueless

 

ooc: okay, just don't over-do it =]

Larxene looked at Xigbar, a small smile pursing her lips. "well... we went crazy with a trolley and we knocked alot of stuff over.." she giggled, looking at the scattered debris of mashed up fruit and veg.

 

"Well i woke up and you all left me" he gave a false pout. "well at least i found you..... didnt have too much fun without the Xig meister did ya?" he laughed


OOC: im gonna read a few pages back for Braxen Wolfe and Kexant xD i forgot waht they are doing... besides kissing xD

 

Larxene smiled briefly. "Noooo Xiggy, I would never have fun without you." she smiled, her arms folded tightly over her chest, her stance cocky.

ooc: okie dokie xD

 

"oh would you now...." he looked around "this isnt fun? id be riding on carts and jumping from tops of aisles" he smiled

Braxen was suprised "well they are your rules" he said smiling "no one would get mad if you broke them"

 

Ryxan searched through everyroom, and eventually found Marluxia in the kitchen. Maybe she might know...
"Hey." Ryxan said, sliding and stopping himself using his hand to push himself away from the incoming counter he might have hit. "Know where a book on the heart is?"
That might sound wierd...he thought.

 

"Xiggy," Larxene sighed, shaking her head, her smile still intact. "I still wonder how you are second in command, even to this very day." She looked up at him, a low chuckle forming in her chest. "you one-eyed wonder."

Wolfe smiled, her hand gently falling down from Braxens cheek. "I think we'd better get back to work." she smiled, that authorative edge returning to her eyes, and showing in her voice.

Marluxia looked up, his eyes confused. "well... no. why might you ask?"

 

Braxen smiled "if you insist.... maybe once the organization is over there will be peace... and Kexant should be back soon to have info" he said as he warped himself and Wolfe out of the castle, still holding her

"well.... Saix is Xemnas's pet.... me and Xaldin should be in charge, but he picks Saix...." he crossed his arms "suck up"

 

Wolfe smiled, closing her eyes as the wind rushed past her whilst going through the teleport.

Larxene looked up at him, a grin appearing on her face. "ouch. that's bitchy."

 

Xigbar was indignant "so says you" he said "your like.... number XII... im number II. I think i should be important or im gonna have to start playing some.....pranks" he said with a twisted grin

"alright" he said kissing her on the cheek "well when Kexant gets here we will proceed to kill off the organization"

 

She smirked. "well? this is a new life; I don't think the numbers matter anymore. I think it's basically about surviving without those Underworld freaks finding us. again."

Wolfe looked at Braxen, moving her cheek to the side to let her recieve his swee tkiss on her lips instead; this was her first love, she was all new to this odd mushy sensation in her stomach right now.