OOC- And? What about the template?
OOC- burnitup, you gotta listen because you're not getting the message, STOP!!! Zexion grips his hand, irritating Axel's nerveus system. The pain would be excrutiating if he felt it himself, but he did warn Axel before. "I told you once, but they never listen. In Castle Oblivion, I can make my illusions real!" The pain, if they weren't at a place where immaterial things turn real, were a mind trick designed to distract the victim. Here, it was reality.
"Thank you, DiZ. That saved us a lot of trouble." Zexion climbs out the log and snaps the arrow above. "Bye bye, camera."
"AXEL! Don't fool with me, my powers are at it's full potential inside Castle Oblivion!" Zexion destroys the fire pillars with a wave of his hand before the whole camp explodes. "If you weren't a member of the Organization, I'd kill you in an instant." He ties Axel up to the log. "If you use your powers, I'll make you feel pain. It won't kill you, but it'll hurt."
"Axel!" Zexion punches Axel out again, this time landing on a tent. The fireworks explode, leaving a frizzle-haired Axel coughing. "You pathetic imbicle, we should punish you for your carelessness."
