Demyx slapped Axel on the back in a playful manner. "Oh you'll just have to wait and see." To Xemnas he eyed him and responded in a truthful sense. "My talents would be wasted on fighting since I don't see the purpose of it nor do I have the interest unless I'm obligated to."
Demyx was puzzled not knowing what the big deal was with this Phoenix guy? "Um boss why do you want me to do it? I don't like to fight. Can't you get someone else to do it like Axel perhaps? He loves fighting and won't back down from a challenge, but I can do other useful things for you boss."
Demyx kneeled down and touched the pedals of the white flower. He felt so soft and with his hand he sprayed some water on it for it to get its nutrients to enrich the soil. "Yeah you did. Marluxia would be proud since he is the flower lover." He felt the dirt making sure it wasn't to moist then stood up on his feet. "So what else did you plant or want to show me?" Xion was so innocent and he wanted her to be happy, not worry about the concerns and pressures of the outside world mainly the organization. Cloud smiled as Xion reminded him of some young children in a cathedrial that were lost and alone. Aerith and Tifa were like role models or mothers themselves to them. They offered kindness and reassurance against the storm of the cruel world. If only life could be simply once more? Looking over his shoulder, he waited for Leon to join him outside. He was glad that his friend said he would go with him which meant true loyality and comradeship knowing he would have his back if he got in a bind. Cloud's hand felt Xion's shoulder and he grinned with a small quirk. "I won't hurt you. Demyx is my friend."
Demyx placed his forefinger on his chin. "Oh... Earth... I was watching some of the cool things they have and the boring stuff as well like the United States President Barack Obama and all this stuff about war in the middle east? This should be easy since these humans and that leader of the US doesn't have any powers like we do. They will be like sitting ducks and what is this Rebellion you speak of?"
How is Axel supposed to fight Larxene then and Lexia can heal too right? I read in your post that Larxene was back to normal meaning her flesh was...
Well Xioimara was using her alchemist power and she transformed herself into a dog in front of Xemnas and Vexen and she can't turn herself back....
Demyx frowned for he hated being treated like a idiot as he read the piece of paper and shoved it in his pocket of his cloak. "All right boss. Can you tell me exactly what is going on though?"
Demyx grinned sheepisly wanting to flee at the words the boss spoke which sounded like resentment of sarcasm, but he prepared to remain where he was. "What is your reason for summoning me Superior?"
Just so you know I edited so hopefully it makes more sense. Some of the story of the rpg gets complicated at times.
I'll think of something, but I'll edit it now.
Myde was being ambushed by the hundreds of fans awaiting his grand appearance on stage. His bodyguards were protecting him from getting glomped as he moved past the screaming girls. He winked and shot his finger out, giving them another reason to surround him. "Ladies, I have a show to do remember," he swished his hand into his lockes and went onto the stage to give the loudest concert Twilight Town had yet to hear.
Does Marluxia have a shield on him too? I'm confused by this whole thing.
Yeah I did which is why I had Verxonica do that kind of curse, but now it looks like I need to edit Verxonica's parts so I'm not sure of what to...
Demyx felt the signal, and shivered a little bit. That was frightening. Disappearing into the void, he appreared in front of Xemnas. "You summoned me boss?" He held both of his arms behind his back and looked down in shame for second before looking up.
Demyx was coming through as he shook his head and opened his eyes, his vision coming to focus as he starred at Xathabat and Xion. "What happened?" He gripped his head.
"No not really," he lied leaning his hand on his chin with his elbow on the table.
But how are they immune to curses if it is technology and the black magic is basically witch craft and wika. That is what I don't understand.
I'm good and I'm catching up on the rpgs I'm in.
Demyx caught her gaze and he shrugged. "I thought it was Marluxia, but I think that was changed. Anyway I'm not fighting anymore since Axel and my fight was the second to the final round. So that means I have plenty of time on my hands. " He had heard Mixt's words and he sighed not wanting to even talk about the fight with Axel. "I gave it everything I had," he responded with a hint of bitterness in his tone.
Demyx swered onto the other lane to avoid the debree on the road caused by the sign being split apart. "Landslide!" He put the pedal to the medal, zooming down the road at high speeds at least until he got from the landslide. "Phew that was a close one." He returned the speed to 50 mph.
