The Organisation: A legend reborn

ooc: Fine by me, as long as its not ME dieing.
bic:
Ryxan portalled away, and jumped back as he got out of the portal in Castle Oblivion.
I hate...the organization...except Axel. He thought. He's the only one who listened to me...kind of made me annoyed too, since he said, yo, Roxas is in trouble, when I was screaming, and they all snap to attention....dang.
Ryxan raised his arm, closing the portal quickly.
Xemnas dissapeared, without portalling. He whisked to Castle Oblivion.
I call the shots...I believe that Axel should get punished...everyone listened to him...
Zalia bent back to straight posture. "So they ran away." She simply said, depressed.

 

Wolfe glared at the closing portal, her head turning to look at Zalia. "you. come here please." She asked, pointing to the spot next to her.

 

Zalia walked over to Wolfe, but not at the spot indicated.
"I sense a threat. I also sense being attacked." Zalia said, depressingly quiet.
I may have made a mistake...but I thought that Wolfe, and Braxen could handle that. Plus...the lava was a new thing...

 

(ooc: PM me what you mean [: I'll sort it.)

Wolfe folded her arms. "Zalia... I want you to answer me a question..." Wolfe asked in a weak voice. She sat on the grass below her, gazing in the direction of castle oblivion. "Don't be wary."

 

Zalia stared at Wolfe. "What ever do you mean..." She said quietly.
She turned to see the burning away chain monster. "...Wary?"
What does she mean...I turned over orders...realizing just now how I did, ausalted a higher officer and she's asking me to be wary....what does she mean? Zalia thought.

 

"Zalia, if you may sit..." Wolfe asked, still looking toward castle oblivion. "Officer Zalia, you seem to have this attitude about you..." she whispered, narrowing her eyes. "And you are quiet about it. You seem to be a calm and collected person. You remind me alot of my sister, actually."

 

Reminding of a sister... well, she seems like the type of person who misses a family member...so do I...except I lost all my family in the storm...she thought.
"Your sister?" She asked, kneeling down in front of Wolfe, facing her.
She glanced toward Castle Oblivion.

 

Wolfe blinked, looking at Zalia as if she had just arrived back in this world.
"Yes." She nodded. "Obviously... it's been many, many years. 30, actually." She stifled a small laugh. "30 years since I died. wow." she shook her head. "It's amazing really; how fast time passes you by down there. You'll know what I'm talking about one day..."

 

"Maybe." Zalia quietly said. Listening was her favourite thing to do. It involved not socializing, and just thinking. Thats all she wanted to do, and wait patiently until she'd be free from the memories of fighting. Getting information from other officers was another thing too. She could have an adventure before she blanks out her memory of dieing, and her family dieing.
Ryxan walked to his favourite spot, and sat on the balcony. Using his powers, he formed his eyes to see far distances again. All he ever did was that. Use his powers to see far, and see different things. He could stay at that place for days, sometimes, just watching the stars, counting them or seeing other worlds with his vision. Of course, he spotted the retrievers.
As long as Axel has the barrier, we are safe...he thought. But what about sieges? We'd need to portal to a grocery place, in disguises, and get food, then portal back when we're not being watched....yeah, it'll work. I want to try to act like an english gentleman...yeah..use my change technique to change how I look like...course that only works as long as I keep my eyes open...its hard...

 

Wolfe smiled. "I'm going off the subject." She laughed slightly, looking at Zalia. "I'm going to ask you... back there... when hurting him... did I look like the monster I felt like?" She asked, swallowing and looking down to the grass. "Because we all have to go through the motions, right?"

 

"A person of your rank needs to be strict." Zalia said. "When someone is strict, they finish the job's you assign faster." Zalia said, chains propping her up to a standing position. "It gives them the sense of danger, and urgency..."
Zalia walked away, and went to the marketplace.

 

Wolfe looked down at the grass below her, her eyes glistening slightly. "Hades will pay.." she whispered to herself. "When this is over.. he will pay."

 

Xemnas sat in his seat, examining all the empty seats before him.
The organization is falling apart...and I cannot think of a way to prop them back together again...I can't destroy them all, we'd be back where we ended up when Sora killed us...

Zalia turned to see the broken, disfigured chains which were molten hot.
The chain's slowly, and dementedly went back into the ground, leaving a bit of lava here and there.
Zalia continued to walk towards the marketplace, examining how things went with the organization trouble that they caused. She looked at a newspaper.
SEVEN CLOAKED PEOPLE ATTACKED GROCERY STORE

Screamed the headlines.
Kexant would know, she thought. He saw everything.

 

"I did what I had to," he moaned looking at Xigbar. "It was the only way to save him. Please let Xigbar be all right. AH!" He clenched his eyes beginning to roll to the back of his head. "I'm so weak," he fell to the ground not able to get up. Everything was spinning and he was doing his best to move, but his body wouldn't due to what had happened to him. "Larxene help me," he collasped on top of Xigbar.

 

Larxene took Xigbar and put him down in castle oblivion, then returned to the patch of grass Demyx lay upon. She looked at him, an eyebrow raised. "You want my help?" she asked cockily. "Why would you want my help?" she still felt irritation towards demyx for what happened earlier. "Why ask someone you cannot trust to help you?"

 

Demyx couldn't believe how selfish Larxene was. She didn't care for him at all and couldn't let go of her grudge. He knew what he had to do. "Because I didn't think you would actually be so evil, but apparently you are," he groaned, tears coming to his eyes as he tried to get away from her. Standing up, he headed to another hill top. "Take care of Xigbar, and have a miserable life without me," He felt his stomach was going to heave and then he transformed back into a dragon, and spit out the orbs, having the dancers appear once more to take them away in a safe secure place that he only knew about. Looking up at the sky, he took off into the distance until he was completly out of sight a loud whail being heard as he left the others to their own fate. She didn't care for him any more so he felt it was best to leave. Anything was better than living with the one who had hurt him so.

 

occ: alright heres a pic of Mixya


when mixya goes mad(may happen later but it started while she was killing Roxas:

Zaek screamed at the pain. 2 arm blades and a slashed leg were enough coincidering she had to learn to see with her feet "I don't know! the last time I saw them I was in the torture chamber! I was getting the "Special treatment" involving a lot of acid when we got reincarnated!"she said in pain.

Mixya laughed hearing her scream and her eyes turned a deep red. "Your still in pain from that? your headed back to those chambers the second i kill you."she said while laughing.

 

Larxene looked up to the sky, sighing. The emptyness of her chest cavity was excruciating. She closed her eyes, looking to the floor somberly. "I try and be my old self... stop this mad heartache...and it gets worse." She ran, kicking the nearest boulder ot her, to send it rocketing through the sky. She watched it, as it shadowed Demyx's trail, she decided to do the same.

 

Flapping his wings aganist the wind, he didn't know Larxene was following him as he descended and entered a cave where a water fall was hiding it. The water felt good upon his body, as he went into the darkness of it and curled up on the ground, his tail tucked underneath part of his body. "I guess I don't deserve anyone. How could she do that to me? I would rather remain in this state then ever turn back. That way no one can ever hurt me. I might as well be dead to the organization. I failed to help Xigbar and now he's gone and Larxene she might as well be and the same for the others," he layed his head down as his tears flowed from his eyes and onto to his snout.

 

Larxene sat on top of the cave listening. She sighed as she held her hands over her mouth, a small whimper escaping and echoing throughout the vast cavernous area. shuffling back, so not to be seen, she swallowed, hoping that Demyx wouldn't hear her, or see her in this state at all.