(( Holy SHNAPPLEZ, this thing moves fast...! X.x; )) Luxord crept up the the Superior, trying to use his tail as some kind of camoflage (SP?) back hanging it over his face. What exactly was he doing...? Wel, there was no way of knowing just by looking at him... (( Making Luxord act like a ****** is suprisingly entertaining! XD; ))
YAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!! XDDDDDD I wonder what it'll be like when we hit 10,000 ACTIVE users... @-@; It'll be all like... Doode...! X.x;
Xaldin's fault! XD; Xaldin got overly bored and started sprinting through the castle with a chain of paper dolls in one hand, and a pair of scissors in the other... Xigbar just HAPPENED to be in the wrong place at the wrong time, when... Yeah... XD; No, that's not my own original work, either - it's just the thing I go by. XD; BLAME PSYCROWE! ._.; *points fingers to her awsomeness* Photobucket's actin' 'tarded right now, so I can't show ya where I'm coming from... >.<; Just be patient, m'kay? =3 BUT THANKS FER LIKING! =D P.S., Axel's#1fangirl, YOU LOSE! >D <insert le ebil cacklez right hurr> *brick'd* X.x;
I REMEMBER THAT!!!! XD; Yeah... Creepy stuff... =\
(( NOES!!!! TT^TT *emosob* ))
I was seriously about to post this today... XD; Damn you, Cin, for beating me to it... XD;
HOMG, SO DID I!!!!!!!!!!!!! XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD *twirls you around* HIGHSCHOOL, BAY-BAY!!!!!!! >D WOOOOOOOO!!!!! XDDD
"Initiating The New Kid" (Part 2) I used flashbacks for the first time here! =D I'm actally kinda pleased with how it came out... ........................ Nothin' more to say here... XD; ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Later… Saix lay in a hospital-like bed, shivering and whimpering. Tears streamed down his face and now, there was a new, blackened scar in the shape of an ‘X’ on his forehead. Vexen was bustling about around him, tending to his needs. “Damn… Why am I always the one to get stuck with the chore of nursing the hurt people…?” he muttered. “I could be ripping apart lab mice with all kinds of grueling experiments right now…! There’s no fun in healing!” Zexion was standing behind him. His arms were crossed. “Xemnas’ drink was spiked…” he growled. Vexen went on working for a few more moments, silent, then muttered, “So…?” “You were in on it. I know you were.” “That’s preposterous…” “Why didn’t you go help him?!” “WELL, I didn’t see YOU jumping up to help him, either, Mr. Hero!” Vexen snapped. Zexion sighed. “That’s different… I didn’t think he would actually—” “Yeah, well, neither did I,” Vexen cut in. Zexion looked back up, his one visible eye flashing. “You were LAUGHING at him!” “I laugh at a lot of things. Torture is occasionally one of those. I’m a mad scientist – what else do you expect?” Zexion sighed again, exasperated. It was pretty obvious now that he wouldn’t be able to beat a confession out of the Chilly Academic anytime soon. His eyes flickered back to Saix on the table. He examined the ‘X’ carefully. *FLASHBACK* Saix’s eyes were stretched unnaturally wide as he screamed – his eyes almost looked like they were ready to pop out of the sockets. Xemnas giggled idly, completely unaware of the pain he was causing his subordinate. Xigbar, Xaldin, and Vexen were all in the corner laughing themselves into comas. Zexion suddenly snapped back to attention. He jumped up, dashed over to Xemnas, and yanked the hot pike away from the intoxicated Superior. The Superior screamed. “NUUUUUUU!!!!! Give it back! That’s miiiiine!” His eyes watered. “I’m tellin’…!” he whimpered. Xigbar looked up. “Awww… Why’d ya do that? It was just getting’ good, too…” Zexion glared at him and tossed the pike down a corridor of darkness so that Xemnas couldn’t retrieve it again. “That’s enough, Xigbar!” he snapped. Saix was still on the floor, his body being rocked by convulsions. It wasn’t so much that he passed out so much as his brain simply exploded. His eyes were still wide open, but they were empty – soulless. Tears were rolling down his cheeks, but it was more of an automatic reaction triggered by his body. He laid there on the floor, giving animal-like whimpers as he tried to regain some part of his mind. Zexion glanced down at the sad sight. He couldn’t even IMAGINE what it felt like to have that hot poker on HIS face… Xigbar stood up, and yawned. “Well, if ya asked me, the dirty little sneak had it comin’ for ‘im.” Zexion glared back up at Xigbar. “Shut up!” he snapped. He couldn’t BELIEVE how Xigbar was treating the newcomer on his first day! Snapping his fingers, he pointed to Vexen. “You! You’re going to be in charge of healing him.” Vexen crossed his arms, scowling indignantly. “I’ll do no such thing! In case you forgot, I’m a higher rank than you, Number VI.” Zexion glared back at Vexen, completely unfazed. “Yeah, well, in case YOU forgot, Xemnas has positioned me as second-in-command for times when he can’t be of any use.” Vexen glanced back at Xemnas. He was lying in a corner with his arms wrapped around his knees, still crying about the way Zexion had snatched away his most prized pike. “Your Superior says ‘march’,” Zexion commanded. “Oh, alright!” Vexen growled, stomping over to the place where Saix was. Lex stepped up. “Any way I can be of use?” he asked. Zexion nodded. “Would you mind carrying him to Vexen’s lab?” Lex shook his head as he walked up to the scene. “Not at all,” he said as he slung Saix’s limp body over his broad shoulder. Xigbar crossed his arms and grinned as the three hurrying out of the room. He stared at Saix, wide-eyed and staring sightlessly at the ground. His face was a deadly pale, the Freeshooter could see, as his arms flopped down Lexaeus’ back. Don’t mess with the best, Sailor Moon. ************* Zexion sighed as he brushed Saix’s hair out of the way so he could see the scar better. “Oh, Xigbar, that idiot… He’s gone too far this time…” he murmured. Saix’s eyes flickered to him, wide and surprised. “…Xigbar…?” “Xigbar. The one who spiked Xemmy’s drink, which caused him to get drunk and brand you like a cow,” Zexion stated bluntly. “I also think that Vexen was helping out, but—” “HEY!” Vexen snapped. “I TOLD you to leave me out of your accusations!” “Well, what else am I supposed to think?!” Zexion shot back. “You and Xaldin were…” The two continued arguing about whether Vexen was in it or not. But Saix didn’t hear. He stared at the ceiling, his eyes still wide with wonder. “Xigbar…? He’s… He’s the one who…?” His face began to darken. “He’s the one who did this to me…?! HE’S the one who’s caused me all this pain?!” He clutched the sheets tightly in his fist, baring his teeth and growling in anger. You could practically FEEL the evil aura rising off him. Vexen and Zexion looked down at him, confused. Suddenly, he shot up, roaring. “I’LL KILL HIM!!!!” Vexen pushed him down, quickly. “Oh, no you don’t. I’m not done with you yet! It could still get infected, ya know…” Saix caught him in his icy glare. They stood like that for a while with Vexen’s hand on his chest. Then, Saix sighed, and relaxed. He laid back down on the bed. “Very well…” he murmured, glaring into space. The aura was gone just as fast it came, but there was still ha heavy tension about the room – like the air right before a storm strikes. Vexen gulped and looked at Zexion. He shot him a look that read, “Did you feel that power?!” Zexion shrugged and mouthed back, “I told ya so…” ************* “And I was all, ‘As if!’ And then I shot him!” A snort. “You SHOT him?!” Vexen stepped around a corner to see Xaldin and Xigbar laughing about some random stunt Xigbar had pulled. Xaldin spotted Vexen, grinned and waved. “Sup, Vexxy?” Vexen raised his hand unenthusiastically. “Hello, Xigbar and Xaldin.” “Hey!” Xigbar grinned and swiped his nose, copying Cid. “Heh… Remember that prank we pulled on the new kid last night?” he asked, deviously. Xaldin giggled. “Oh yeah, that… That was awesome man…!” Vexen blinked, not cracking a smile. “Yeah… Awesome…” he declared in monotone. The other two didn’t notice his unenthusiastic nature. “Yeah! Did you see his face?!” Xaldin continued. “He was all…” Xigbar put his hands to his face and gave a shrill, girly scream. Xaldin laughed, but Vexen remained impassive. “Yeah, he was TOTALLY freakin’ out! How do you do it, Xiggy?” “Meh, it comes with experience,” Xigbar bragged. “Humble today, aren’t we?” Xigbar stroked his chin, slyly, completely ignoring Xaldin’s snide comment. “And I’ve got just the plan to put the cherry on top, too.” Vexen gasped, finally snapping out of his emotionless shell. “WHAT?! No, do NOT do that. That’s not a good idea – hmmm-mmm!” he shook his head on the last word for emphasis. Xigbar crossed his arms and tilted his head to the side, confused. “What? But I thought you were all for this, Vexen!” “Not anymore… I’ve seen it with my own eyes… Zexion was right—” “Zexion?!” Xaldin demanded. His eyes narrowed. “I should’ve known… Now Zexion’s got him all spooked with his “prophesy” and crud…” he grumbled. Vexen shook his head. “Guys, I’m serious. Listen to me…! I’ve seen it myself! That guy is bad news, man…!” he cautioned. Xigbar twisted his pinky into his ear, an indifferent expression on his face. “Yeah, well, whatever. No matter what his power is, I’m a higher rank than him, so I’ll just call the mutt off.” Vexen sighed, and shook his head, portalling off. Xigbar scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Loserface…” He turned to Xaldin. “Alright, Xally, you’re my last hope. I’ve gotta plan that’ll make ol’ Sailor Moon’s head explode by the time I’m done with him! It’s about time we show him his place in this organization…” “But what do I do?” “Watch and learn…” ************* Saix stalked through the hallway, his face completely expressionless. He was a man on a mission – search and destroy Xigbar. He wasn’t expecting what would happen next, though… “Saix…” He blinked, and turned around. No one was there. That’s when he realized that that the call had come from Xemnas’ room. “Come in, please…” the voice continued. Saix gulped, a little nervous, and started into the Superior’s room. It was as still as a tomb inside, making Saix’s footsteps seem to ring. Xemnas was sitting on his bed, looking out of a nearby window. He was pressing an icepack to his head, too – probably to get over the excruciating pain of the hangover-caused headache. Saix approached his bed, and bowed slightly. “You wanted to see me, Superior?” he asked, respectfully. There was a catch in his voice, almost like he was afraid of saying the wrong thing. He CERTAINLY did not want to be branded AGAIN… Xemnas was silent a moment, then sighed, and turned to Saix. “Look, I just wanted to tell you that—OH MY GOODNESS!!!!” He flinched, dropping his ice-pack on the ground. Saix blinked, and stared as Xemnas climbed to his feet, eyes wide and staring at the scar. “Is… Is this it…?” He sucked in a deep breath, biting his lip. “I… I heard that it was bad, but I… Never imagined…” There was an awkward silence as Xemnas continued to stare. Saix blinked, an embarrassed expression on his face. Well, isn’t THIS great… he thought bitterly. NOW, I feel like a freak… He hadn’t seen his new scar for himself, either. He’d just gone by what Vexen had said: “Just a tiny, little ‘X’ in the center of your forehead – it’s nothing! No one will notice it, really.” Apparently, that had been a lie, as well. Finally, he coughed uncomfortably. Xemnas snapped back to attention, and looked away, equally embarrassed. “Oh, I’m… I’m sorry – I… I didn’t—” “It’s okay…” Saix assured. “Did you want something?” “Uh…” Xemnas began wringing his cloak awkwardly as he let his eyes wander across the floor. “No, I just wanted to say…” He finally brought his eyes up to meet Saix’s and said awkwardly, “I just wanted to let you know… That I am very… truly sorry, and that you NEVER have to worry about it happening again, and… and…” He was trying to be polite and keep eye-contact, but Saix could tell that his eyes kept on flickering back to the scar. Saix sighed, and smiled softly. “It’s okay. I understand.” “Are you sure?” “Positive. Is there something you want me to—?” “Honestly, I don’t think I’m in the position to ask things from YOU anymore, Saix…” Xemnas admitted with a nervous chuckle. He smiled at Saix. “Enjoy the rest of your day. You’re free to go.” Saix smiled, and bowed slightly. “Thank you, Superior.” “Please… Call me Xemnas.” ************* Saix strode through the halls, a now thoughtful expression on his face. He was walking at a noticeably slower pace than he had been a few minutes ago. Hmmm… I am starting to rethink castrating Xigbar… he thought, tapping his chin. If it weren’t for him, I don’t think I would have been so nicely acquainted with Xemnas – especially on my first few days here… Although he DID give me this hideous scar on my forehead, and made me go through pain no human – or Nobody for that matter – should ever have to go though, and… and… His expression was dark now. What was I originally planning to do, again…? “Hey, Saix!” Saix snapped out of his thoughts, and whipped around. “Wha—?!” SHUCK! Saix stood there, stunned, as he examined a suction dart stuck perfectly in the center of his huge “X”. And WHO was doubled over in laughter about this mockery? Xigbar, of course. He wiped a tear out of his eye, sighing, and giggled, “Well, ya know what they say, Saix… ‘X Marks the spot!’” He began roaring with laughter again. Saix glared at him. All thoughts of letting the little scoundrel escape unscathed were now shot to pieces, along with his dignity. How DARE he?! Isn’t it enough that he GAVE me this horrid scar with out him having to further derive me by mocking it?! he thought, baring his teeth. The more he thought about it, the more enraged he got. And the more enraged he got… The more he changed… His teeth began to grow sharper and longer; his fingernails grew wickedly sharp – almost like claws; his eyes grew clouded over by a yellow fog; and his hair rose a couple inches adding to his wild appearance. He now looked like he was designed to kill. Suddenly, he gave an animal-like snarl, glaring at Xigbar. Xigbar flinched, and took a step back. “Uh… Oh…” he whimpered. I’m… starting to get the feeling that this wasn’t the BEST of my ideas… Blue fire erupted around Saix as his muscles tensed, getting ready to pounce. Xigbar gulped, and continued stumbling back. “Uh… D-Down, Saix… Down boy…!” Saix didn’t even hesitate long enough to pull the dart out of his head. ************* Xaldin sighed, leaning against the wall. He was around the corner, listening in to what was happening with Xigbar and Saix anxiously. I don’t get it… Why isn’t the little Twinky cryin’ ye— “HWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUGGGGGGGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” A bloodcurdling scream cut through his thoughts. Xaldin jumped. “What the—?!” He heard yet MORE screams and things being smashed and slammed into the walls. He peeked around the corner, and was shocked to see blood splattered all over the walls and the floor and, even more odd, a number of blue claymores sticking out from the walls and the floor. Before he could see anymore, Xigbar dashed by him, screaming with his eyes wide in fright. He had a long gash ripped down the middle of his right cheek and the shoulder of his Organization cloak was hanging off his shoulder. His clothes also looked like they’d been chewed up by a T. Rex and were soaked in blood. “HEY! Get back here!” Saix was right behind him, mouth frothing in rage. In his right hand was another one of those blue claymores. Xigbar didn’t have a chance. “Hey! Wait…! NO!!!” Another crash. “AUGH! Oh, God, HEEEELP—OW! Easy on the—WAIT, WAIT!” A shrill cry. “Nonono, not the—AUUUUGHHHHH!!! SOMEBODY GET THIS CRAZY DUDE OFF MEEEE!!!!” Later… ( again… XD; ) Zexion sighed, irritated. “Okay, Xigbar… You can lose the boxers now…” Xigbar sniffed, and pulled down his shorts just enough so that it exposed his newly-scarred butt. He was completely bare except for the wad of clothes he held in front of his privates. And, not to mention, the number of bandages and Band-Aids scattered all over his body. Zexion was in charge of bandaging the Freeshooter. Zexion stared down disgustedly at the Freeshooter’s bare bottom, and whipped around. “VEXEN, SHOULDN’T YOU BE DOING THIS?!” A voice floated in from another room. “What’s that?! Can’t hear ya, Zexxy! Ehhehhehheh…” Zexion sighed, rolling his eyes, and turned back to Xigbar. Xigbar sighed, and looked up at the ceiling. *FLASHBACK* “Xemnas! XEMNAS!” Xemnas’ door burst down as Xaldin rushed in, panting heavily. Xemnas blinked in surprise. “Xaldin! What—?!” “Come quick! SAIX IS KILLING XIGBAR!!!” Xemnas jumped up. “WHAT?!” “Hurry!” With that, the two scurried off to the scene. By the time they’d both gotten there, though, it was almost too late. Xigbar lay in a bloody heap of clothes and flesh on the floor. He was barely conscience. “Nyuuuuuuuugh…………” he moaned. He also seemed to be trembling slightly. Saix was standing above him, clenching his bloody fist together again and again. He was still snarling at the Freeshooter, as if considering what kind of horrible torture he would unleash on him next. All around the two Nobodies were claymores embedded in the walls, the floor, even some on the ceiling. Xemnas gasped in surprise. “SAIX!” Saix’s head snapped up in surprise. The wild look instantly disappeared, leaving only shock. “…OH! Uh… Superior…! I, uh…” He glanced down at Xigbar. “Um…” Needless to say, it’d be a pretty hard thing to explain… “What HAPPENED here?!” Xemnas demanded. “Uh… Ya see, uh… Funny story, actually—” “Nevermind, it’ll have to wait,” Xemnas said, glaring at him a little. Saix lowered his head slightly, like a child being scolded by his parents for sneaking a cookie out of the cookie jar. Xemnas glanced around. “Ahhh… Where is Vexen when you need him…?!” he growled. His head snapped over to Xaldin. “Okay, you! You take him to Vexen’s lab immediately!” Xaldin nodded, picked Xigbar up, ad portalled off. Xemnas looked back at Saix. “And as for you…” Saix gulped, and fiddled around with his fingers a bit. “Uhm… Yes, Superior…?” he asked meekly. “… Your punishment for striking out against a higher member than you is to clean up this mess you’ve left behind. Xemnas nodded curtly. “Get busy.” Saix blinked, and glanced around slightly, for the first time seeing the scattered claymores and blood all over the place.” “Uh… This is going to take awhile…” [COLOR="royalblue][CENTER][B]*************[/B][/CENTER][/COLOR] “Why, oh WHY did he have to go for the ***?!” he wondered out-loud. “Because, Xigbar…” Zexion mumbled. “THAT’S where it hurts most…” Xigbar yelped. “[I]OW![/I]” “Hold still!” Zexion snapped back. Xigbar did as he was told, wanting it to be done with as soon as possible. After a while, Zexion sighed, and muttered, “Okay, pull ‘em up. No one wants to look at that…” Xigbar pulled up his boxers as fast as he could without ruining any of Zexion’s careful bandaging. As he continued getting redressed, Zexion sighed again. “So… What did we learn today…?” Xigbar huffed, scratching the Band-Aid on his cheek a little. “… Don’t mess with Saix…?” “[I]Aaaaaand…?[/I]” “… Always listen to you…” “Good boy. Learn those simple rules, and you’ll go far in life.” Zexion started off without another word. Xigbar watched him go, then sighed, pulling on his shirt carefully. “No need to worry about that first one, Zexion…” he murmured. “After a beating like that, it’ll be the forty-eleventh of December before I mess with HIM again…” Or so he thought… [COLOR="royalblue"]The end…?[/COLOR] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ That question mark is there for a reason. XD; I have NO IDEA if this is gonna continue or not... I mean, I guess I COULD do all of the neophytes, buuuuut none of them would be this... Well... Good. XD; Uh.... I can't remember anything I was fixin' ta say... X.x; Hope ya enjoyed...? XD; ._.; Lord of the Wings, ~Leah. P.S., I'll show ya where I got the inspiration for the last part laters... I got 5 minutes on this thing before I get kidnapped to celebrate my birthday at Longhorn Steakhouse... XD;
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My sister tricked me into going on a 4 hour long walk yesterday... TT^TT Suprisingly, though, I wasn't that sore today, though... ._.; But it still hurt like hell while I was walking... DX
That game... It's over nine THOUSAAAAAAAND! >=O *betchslap't by everyone on the forum*
(( Oh, M'kay. XD; )) Xigbar sighed, rolling his eyes. "Axel, get out of my room..." he grumbled, rolling over. If he DID notice that his whole room was on fire, he didn't pay it any attention...
Me, too. XD; It's kinda pointless, ain't it...? ._.; What do you DO on MySpace, anyways?! O.; Sit there and collect friends all day? Boring! >.>; AMEN!!! XDDDDD Someone should put that on YouTube... >.>;
Xigbar(Zexion) glanced at Saix(Roxas), and gasped. Within a second, he was at Saix's side, a grin the size of Russia plastered on his face. "Congrats, dude! Ya found Zexion's stash of dirty magazines!" He clapped him on the back, laughing. "I KNEW I'd find it sooner or later! He can't hide nothin' from ME anymore..." He scooted closer to the Berserker, staring at the magazine. "Now, lemme see it...!" he whined, examining one page.
Luxord blinked, then dropped to his hanches, and started bawling. "HE HIT MEEEEEEE...!" he cried, in an extremely child-like fashion. He dropped to the ground, babbling complete nonsense about hoe Saix had hit him. (( Wow... No idea where that one came from, folks! XD; ))
Luxord gasped in shock. "My...! MY TAIL...! MY BEAUTIFUL TAIL!!!!" His eyes narrowed into slits. "Oh, it's ON, now, Marly..." he growled. He crouched down, and then pounced onto the other fox, making demonic hissing sounds. It wasn't like he could help it... Rule number 1 in the Luxord rule-book. Humgry Luxord = Rabid Luxord. It was THE most important rule in the whole book. He didn't even notice that his lunch was already being taken away by Lex. While he was wrestling with Marluxia, another smell made itself apparent. He stopped in mid-attack, and sniffed a little. Syuddenly, his head snapped in Demyx's direction... And he grinned. "TURTLE SOUP - ON ME!!!" he sang as he scrambled to the unfortunate reptile. (( BWAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! >D PH34R M4H C4NN4B4L1571C LUX0RD, N00B5!!!!!! >DDDDDDD ))
Everything you said there... It just... X.x; Dude... We're, liek, long-lost cousins or something... XD;
Luxord's eyes widened. Foreing... presense... On... Me! Must... Attack... Attack. ATTCK!!!! Without hesitating, Luxord squirmed around, and bit Marluxia on his front paw. "NO WAY!!!! Get your own, FLOWER FOX!"
Luxord glared at the other two, baring his fangs. "GET YOUR OWN!" he snapped. "I called him first!!!!!" With that, he pounced on the poor scientist, giggling like mad. "Just one bite, Vexxy, I swear..." he cooed.
I hate it when people do that... >.>; Grow a funny bone, peeps! >=O
