((I've been lapsing as well. Life getting to hassling. But I'm not ready to give up just yet. I was just going to rectify it now.))
Xemnas opened his eyes and found himself on the floor. How long he had been there, he did not know. He suddenly realised he could not move his limbs, or any part of his body save for his mouth and eyes. He could not see if anyone was in the room with him still, so he shouted to whoever was in earshot.
"I have no idea...I just sort of blacked out," he said. "I remember...I was in this big computer generated forest...I was some kind of tall purple elf...and the people around me had absolutely no regard for spelling and grammar..."
Xemnas shook his head again. "But that doesn't matter right now. Has anything important happened in my absence?"
((No, my ex girlfriend didn't call me to tell me the wonderful things about World of Warcraft and pursuade me to buy it thereby getting me hooked. Why do you ask? *shifty eyes*))
((This isn't part of the continuity or the story or anything. I just felt like posting and since nobody has dealt with me yet, here is something to tide you over))
Xigbar walked out onto the brightly lit stage. Shielding his eyes from the spots, he walked out to the microphone and spoke to the audience.
"*ahem*," he cleared his throat, "And now Xemnas will sing for you 'I've Got Two Legs.'"
Xigbar walked off to the side as Xemnas walked on. He gave Xigbar a little nod as a thanks for the introduction. Xemnas cleared his throat as well once he got to the microphone, hummed a few bars to make sure he was in tune, and then proceeded to sing.
"I've got two legs from my hips to the ground
And when I move 'em they walk around
And when I lift 'em they climb the stairs
And when I shave 'em they ain't got hairs
I've got two AUGHHHH!"
Xemnas choked as he looked quizzically at the energy bolt sticking out of his chest. Looking incredulosuly at Xigbar he fell down dead and promptly dissolved.
Xigber walked back up to the mic after sheathing his bolt-guns. "Thank you, and good night," he said.
Xemnas' eyes fluttered open. His vision was blurry. His head felt like someone was stepping on it with golf cleats. He tried to move, and found that he couldn't. He tried speaking. It came out in a hoarse whisper.
((*Sits back and watches what they will come up with in regard to passed-out Xemnas. I may be busy lately, but at least I'm not 100% impassive anymore.
By the way, for the record, "Sweeny Todd" rocks all kinds of indescribable awesome.))
((Ewww...what the hell happened to the site over the past few days? It looks like someone spilled milk all over it.))
"No," said Xemnas, "I want to..."
Suddenly Xemnas couldn't remember what he was going to say, or that he had said anything. The world dropped out from beneath him and he passed out cold.