The Organisation: A legend reborn

Luciana cackled, throwing her hood back from her face. She looked at Wolfe carefully. "Hun, ask anyone here. This is the most respect you'll ever get from me. Hell, this is the most respectful i've ever been to anyone. Jesus, ask a question around here, get told you're unrespectful. Where has this place gone to?" She said to Wolfe, the last part being muttered too quietly for anyone to possibly hear.

 

Wolfe turned, sighing. "I am up to my f*cking eyeballs in paperwork, filings and countless reports of lost equiptment in the area. I have a splitting headache, the place is falling apart and I am currently hating my after life. but you wanna hear the worst part? hmm? the worst part of this whole thing is that is is being blamed on ME!" she slowly slid down the railings, tears rolling down her cheeks to her hands. "..so please...cut me some slack."

 

Luciana softened slightly, unfolding her arms and putting her hood up again. She resisted the urge to say 'You could have just said', and instead, said. "Well, um...What equipment is missing?" Oh yeah, Luciana did not do well when people started crying...

 

all th eorganisations weapons....all of our weapons....every single weapon held here." she looked up at luciana, expecting a full-on rant.

 

"Well...Not all of them are missing..." Luciana said softly, pulling one side of her cloak to the side, revealing the Ebony Blade in its holder, strapped around her waist. "How can you possibly be to blame, when its everyone else's fault that they misplace their weapons?"

 

Wolfe held up her badge. "I'm a rank one. rank one's have to organise everything. I have to organise everything..."

 

Mixya sighed at what Wolfe had said and took out her weapon "Wolfe I have my weapon right here, if it went missing it would come back to me anyway.. organizations weapons.. probably with them right now.. and you know what? your After life is a whole lot better than my F**cking real life was so don't put it all on yourself." she then sighed "sorry.. i don't like seeing people freak out about paperwork when I in fact was a nobody myself, no.. niot with the organization though, my half nobody was in it though so i know a lot more than you think.. i lost my someone.. her half, and my 2 half nobodies.."

 

"Rank one or not, you still shouldn't be to blame when the others lose their weapons...If we find them, tighten security around wherever they are kept.." Luciana suggested, letting go of the cloak. It fell back into place, shrouding her body and fluttering around her ankles.

 

She sighed, looking up at the two infront of her. "thankyou.." she mumbled, standing up. "apologies. you shouldn't have to see oyur commanding officer breaking down."

 

Mixya shrugs "i've seen people break down before.. it's not the first time.."

Occ: can I PLEASE go back to my "Mixya: *shrugs* i've seen people break down before.. it's not the first time" lines again?
i'm not used to writing it the way i have been..

 

Luciana shrugged it off. "Just because you're our commanding officer, doesn't mean you have to have a heart of stone. Or in this case, soul. Most people tend to breakdown under stress."

 

Wolfe shook her head. "I'll be two seconds..." she walke dinto the main office, switching the tannoy on. She inhaled deeply, then began to speak."ri ght you little f*ckers. I want you all to stop whatever sh!t you're doing and find them weapons. no excuses. either you find them weapons, and the paperwork to go with them, or I will confine you all to the torture chambers."

 

Luciana winced slightly. She'd only ever been in the torture chamber once before, and she did not like it one bit. "Um Wolfe, since I never lost my weapon, does that mean I don't have to look?"

 

Luxord rubbed his chin after he got hit by larxene he was not surprissed by her actions cause he knew it was coming anyways. "i was at a bar doin some gambling and i ended up breaking somebody nose" the gambler of fate said to them smiling.

 

mixya shuttered at the word "Torture chamber" "um.. your not talking to us right? cause we have ours right here.."

 

Marluxia's eyes widened. "why the hell did you do that?" he fumed, his fists clenching tightly together, along with his jaw.

Larxene gasped, kicking him again, but in the leg. "you stupid idiot!" she growled. "now you go tattemtion drawn to yourself."


Wolfe shook her head at the two officers stood outside the small box. A small worker cam eup to wolfe, giving some feeble excuse as to why he cannot look. "look, you little sh!t, I don't give a flying fck about what you can and cannot do. you heard what the conciquences were. now get out of my sight."

 

Ludor held his leg then rubbed trying to make the pain go away "dang lady" the gambler said under his breath then looked at marluxia " a real man should never complain about the hand he is dealt but he tried to attack me like fate itself its never nice" Ludor said in his casual british tone.

Xeol watched the three basicly get mad at each other. "man i miss these fights" the fog widler said laughing happily.

 

Luciana nodded her thanks. "Good, I hate that chamber. I've still got scars on my arms..." She shuddered, then looked at Wolfe. "Permission to go to the weapon recharge room?" She asked, noticing that her Ebony Blade was no longer glowing green.

 

Mixya sighed "i just have to stay on the ground for an hour to recharge my weapon.."

 

Larxene gave Xeol a quick shock in the arm. She looked at him, her eyes narrowing. "I swear, I'll fry your braincells." she muttered, flicking sparks in his direction.

"yeah, but oyu went there in the first place, Lux!" He sighed. "We need to keep low for a while, so we don't get caught instantly."

Wolfe nodded. "permission granted. I'll come too, away form this mess." Wolfe walked form the small office and towards one of the many power-portals linign the large room.