The Organisation: A legend reborn

(OOC: Thank you fire mage *hugs*)

"I can't deal with this anymore," Demyx felt more tears coming to his face as he listened to what the boss was talking about. "I can't help it," he banged his fists where he was at. "I'm in no shape to be here at this time," he said to the boss as he tried to be strong before the others, but the tears kept rolling down his face. "I need to leave," he portaled out of the room and into his own room, his face bured in his pillow.

 

ooc: Happy Birthday.

Xemnas laid back in his chair. I have to think of some punishment...
"The 'list' is what you call it? Xigbar, Ryxan, Larxene, and Demyx..." He glanced at Marluxia and Axel. "Anyone else?"
I could send them to their death's...but I need a group...

Ryxan clenched his arm rest's. What the hell? The other member's call this a list? It's just the people who are in trouble...and I'm on it...shoot.

 

Larxene sat on her bed, staring at her pillow; now soggy and wet form the tears she had shed. "I didn't want this.." She hissed, an angry expression painted across her face. "WHY THE FUCK DID I HAVE TO HAVE THESE SHITTY FEELINGS." Her scream echoed around the castle, along with the crash as she threw a small table across her room in her fit of rage.

Marluxia looked up at Xemnas, then back down. His arms were still folded, a smirk curling his lips as he thought over and over about Demyx's tears.

 

(OOC: Your welcome. *hugs*

Axel was shocked that Demyx was gone as well. "Don't you think we should call the meeting off now? I mean we know what we have to do, but some of us are unstable right now. It is not necessary to continue," He admitted to Xenmas as the flurry was wondering what was happening between the ones who had left. He held his ears when he heard Larxene screaming like a bashee. "Please, I can't think right now," He held his head in his hands trying to block the screeching noise. "You say we don't have feelings yet we do feel physical pain," it didn't make sense at all. Then what was the feeling that was making him uneasy then.

 

He stopped crying after he heard a crash from a nearby room followed by a loud scream. Groaning and crying some more, he was punching his pillow trying to control his rage. "How could she? How could she?" He covered his face up with his hands again only to see the blue glow was emitting through the darkness of his hands.

 

"sure if it will piss Hades off, im good with that" Braxen said smiling as he stood up

 

ooc: Oh gosh, how we need a Saix.
Xemnas sighed. "I will find a punishment to suit you on my...'list?'"He said, closing his eye's and teleporting away.

Ryxan punched himself from thinking 'I hope they're ok'.
He started laughing, forcing himself to be heartless.
"Don't they need a phycho-iatrist." He laughed, pointing his thumb at the source of the scream's, where the sound's were coming from.

 

Wolfe grinned, walking from the bar in a casual fashion. She looked aorund the road. "where's the store?"

Larxene sat up on her bed, her breathing getting shallower, faster. She had never felt such guilt in her life. That guilt was unfamiliar, thus turned to anger in an instant. More tears slid down her face and onto her organisation coat.

Malruxia looked at axel, speaking ofr the first time in a while. "Would you like me to talk to Demyx?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

 

"No need...!" Ryxan laughed. "He's probably going to drown you in his...power tears!"
He punched himself again to not stop being heartless.

 

Axel eyes nearly popped open wider than usual. He couldn't believe that he was added to the list. "What? What did I do wrong?" He shook his head even though he was expressing how he felt. He noticed Marluxia talking to him. "Sure go ahead," He replied to the Graceful Assassin.


The flurry made a portal and vanished to his room which was unfortantely right next to Demyx's room. "Why did we have to be ranked so close together." He laid on his bed trying to get certain thoughts out of his head as he banged on the next room against the wall. "Keep it down! Demyx do you want to talk?" He was wondering with his mind.

 

Braxen crossed his arms "im not sure.... lets see what we can find around here" he said

 

Demyx heard Axel banging on the wall and he stopped crying looking at the blue glow. "Axel?" he sniffed holding back his tears. He got up from his bed to compose himself. "Axel? We can talk if you want?" he called back.

 

Ryxan took off his hood, and scratched his neck. Portalling away, he appeared on the ground's of Castle Oblivion, just inside the barrier of protection. He unfurled out his weapon, an Aztec Club, and whirled it around.
Maybe if I train more...
He thought, flipping around, slashing in different direction, slamming his Energy bolt's around, And forming it into his weapon. Five more left...he thought.

 

Xigbar's top half appeared out of a wall near Demyx "hey Demy guess what i got!....." he paused, seeing him upset "whats wrong bud?" he asked as he stepped out of the portal

 

Ryxan kneeled to the ground. More! More training!
He started running, jumping, flipping, and his energy bolt's was running out fast...
"DAMNIT!" He yelled, the yell echoing all around the castle.
Ryxan collapsed.
ooc: G2G...cya.

 

Demyx was glad to see Xigbar for he made him laugh and was there for him when he had problems. "Well it's just something I shouldn't be expereincing or so upset about, but tell me what did you get?

 

"well..... i got you a new TV!" he said happily, as he pulled it out of a portal "now dont go breaking this one..... i had to hold up a lot of people to afford this...." he said jokingly

 

Ryxan lay in the field, his path's of destruction all around him.
So...working out still doesn't take away your feeling's? It just make's you calm and tired...
Ryxan stared at the Castle.
I...hate...you....all.

 

Marluxia stepped up to Demyx's door, tapping it lightly. "Dem...let me in." He ordered in a soft tone. "Come on... talking helps....Is Xigbar in there?" He raised an eyebrow and stepped back, but shook it off. "Anyways..Why don't you talk to larxene? That might help. You need to talk, dem."

Larxene sat on her bed still, holding onto a small pillow that she had scavaged from under her bed; luckily, it was dry. She wasn't used to crying, and usually, she would like to see others cry, but Demyx's tears were...painful. Very, very painful indeed.

 

Roxas went back to his room from where once demyx had come in when he was sleeping. Roxas sat on his bed looking out a window. He was bored.