I'll respond to War of Nobodies when I come back. ^_^
(OOC: I'll be back in 20 minutes or 30 minutes.) Demyx dodged the electrical current. "What's it's true," he held both of his arms up with a shrug. "No need to lose your temper. I wouldn't want you to get wet for you know that could short circuit your power am I right?" he smirked starring at the darkness through the bars.
Demyx grinned at her change of clothes as he thought it was a good idea to change as well. Using his own power, the darkness of the void engulfed his body as dissapated revealing black pants with a black shirt with silver design of a wave, along with a leather jacket. He held his cloak over his arm as he gazed at himself in the mirror. "All right I'm ready," he took her hand as he made the same portal appear, stepping through it leading her through until they ended up on Destiny Island. "I love the beach," he listened to the waves, as the darkness of the void disappeared.
Well thank you. What ever happens I'm not going to worry about it. I handled the situation and hopefully nothing like this ever happens again. I'm...
"It's to bad I didn't succeed," Demyx anwering in a nonchalant manner. "Then again that was only a small burst of what my element can do. Consider it like a puddle that rained upon your face. If I really was trying you would of drowned by now," he added with a quiet chuckle. "I don't see what Larxene ever saw in you, but you are very femine so now I see the conncection."
Demyx held his hand over his mouth trying to contain his laugher. Taking his hand away once he consoled himself, he let his voice ring true. "You deserved it traitor," Demyx teased savoring how upset Marluxia was. "I still have spite in me too. Did you enjoy that and shall I cool you down some more?" he chuckled knowing Marluxia couldn't hurt him where he was at.
I'm a lot better than I was yesterday. I will be off and on through out the day and will defintely be on tonight.
(OOC: Before I attack again I'm waiting for Mixt to respond. After all everyone has to be fair to their opponent and there is no power playing allowed. ^_^ ) Demyx flinched when he saw the electricity burst through the savage nymph. He hoped those sparks didn't come anywhere near him. He didn't want him or her to ger eletracuted for water did not mix with electricity. He also turned his head only to look once at Xambala who had fired his guns. "Good thing he's not shooting at me." He would continue to ignore the racket not letting anything or anyone distract him for a long period of time. When he did turn his gaze away, it was for a few moments and then it was back on his opponent. He could not let down his guard.
Demyx watched Axel sleep as he got himself up and wandered over towards the bars. How he hated to be kept in a cage like some imprisoned animal. The thought of it was making him clench his fists as he was now wide awake. He remembered what Marluxia had said to Axel and it upsetted him more that the cocky nobody was now in the next cell. Getting a cruel idea, he summoned his sitar and played a short tune causing the water to seep under the bars, flow within Marluxia's cell, rise above him and instantly fall upon him, the frigid fluid would be the perfect wake up call.
Demyx held both of his arms in the air, acknowleding the crowd as his sitar leviatated in thin air. "Thanks Larxene," he called to her. "I won't let Organization XIII down." He loved it when people cheered his name for it made him feel powerful and superior, but he would not let any of the glory go to his head. He still had a fight to endure and he was just getting starrted. Being the fair just fighter he was, the exception only being Sora though, he waited for Mixt's next move. "I wonder what he is going to do next?" He was ready for anything, his nerves settled and his focus clearly on his opponent. "I bet he's going to have a major headache after what I did to him," he chuckled to himself.
Demyx heard Axel's upset tone and he backed away only to see him almost fall down the stairs. "Axel don't blame me. I didn't see what I did wrong, but I sure am tired," he yawned. "I hope we find our dorm soon or I'm heading back to the castle and to get some well deserved rest regardless of what the boss says."
Hey your eyes are going to bug out when you see my post for Organization XIII's Revenge. You'll be like holy crap that is long. I have to say it...
Standing his ground, the melodious nocturne cringed at every horrible word he heard representing what Xemnas thought of him. Perhaps he was just upset a tad and was taking his resentment out on him, but along the whole speech of critisism the water youth kept his attention into full view not once taking his clearly departed lively eyes off of the glowing orange orbs of doom. "I hate it when he glares at me like that. I really am nothing to him, but at least I still exist for the time being. Man I wish the boss did have his heart then he could see how cruel and harsh he is being on me." Demyx had to shut his eyes not able to stand the horrible truth, as he shook his head getting rid of the remarks that echoed in his mind. "No it's not true." With his hands crossed in back of him, he could only show his deep sorrow by starring at the ground. "Now he really is acting like a father," he tried to make himself smile as the lecture or the death threats kept coming forth. When the matter seemed bleak and the nocturne felt he would get it in the end, there was a disappearance as Xemnas had left. Demyx sighed with a gasp of relief, his hand hitting his forhead as he fell to his knees and sat on the ground. "Ok then that didn't go so well as I hoped, but at least I'm free for now," he reassured himself this as he knew Xemnas meant every word he said. It scared him to no end just hearing every single word come out of his mouth. "So that is what he really thinks of me? Then if he did mean his words of death why is he giving me another chance? Is he testing me? Demyx pondered these ideas in his head. After he rested, he staggered to his feet only to hear his friend's voice on the outside. "He's out there," a swirl of darkness engulfed him as he departed from the empty room and appreared before his friend. Cloud was ready for the attack, ready to slice his buster sword through that evil nobody who had imprisoned his friend. Glaring at the dark void and with his weapon raised, he brought it down realizing it was none other than the one he had put everything on the line to save. "Demyx! You're alive and you're not hurt," he greeted him with a friendly hug. "I was worried about you and came back here to come to your rescue. What did he do to you?" Cloud released his hold, standing in a posture that seemed he was going to pass out. Demyx embraced the hug being the second one to let go. "He clearly threatened me and chose not to end my life. He's up to something Cloud and I don't want any harm to come to you. I'm on thin ice which means one more slip up and it could be imprisonment or my execution," he gasped nearly freaking out for he remembered what Xemnas's grave words were. "He's going to kill me. I'm not safe here and either are you. I can't let him ever capture me again otherwise that could be my end. I explained everything that had happend and he called me a mistake," tears formed in Demyx's eyes as his fake emotions were seeping through. His body convulsated, with his chest heavy with pressure caused him to cough. "I don't want to die. I don't deserve any of this torture especially when he said that I'm a disgrace as well." The hidden sorrow was unleashed and he pounded his fists on Cloud's chest wailing at the top of his lungs while his friend consoled him by rubbing his back. "That son of a *****," Cloud snarled under his breath. "Who in their right mind would dare speak to you like that? You don't know need him or anyone else in this pitiful organization. That's how I feel about it right now. Why continue to live in more pain and agony Demyx when you can just leave with me permantely never to be tortured again?" He patted him on his back and waited for his friend to stop crying. Demyx gazed into Cloud's furious blue eyes. "Because he owns my soul Cloud. He even said so himself. I''m never going to be free from him. I was created to be nothing, but his slave. If I leave permantely then I will be pronouced as a traitor and then he'll send someone else to bring me back or get rid of me on the spot. I can't have that." With tears flowing down his cheeks, he wiped his cheek on Cloud's black shirt. "I can't betray him not after he gave me life. I owe it to him to be loyal no matter how terriable he treats me. I'm doomed in any way you see," he felt his life had been destined to bring him misery and he had to accept it. The blond warrior thought of Demyx's words agreeing with what he said even though his heart told him otherwise. He did not want to lose his newest friend on account of a tyrant. "Demyx, I know what you're going through. You're clearly damned if you and damned if you don't. I relate to that on so many levels," he looked down at the ground. "Sephiorth has taken everything away from me!" Cloud's anger errupted as he stomped his foot and swung his arm out forcefully. "He took my friend Zack, he took my happiness and he took my own will. Forever I'm haunted by his presence lurking somewhere in the shadows. Forever I'm fearful of that sword of his piercing me in the chest as he once did before Zack died. Forever I'am resentful that he is a part of me and people in the towns don't see me for who I am. I'm treated like garbage there just as you are treated with disrespect by Xemnas and the rest of the organization all because of your different views. Sephirtoh has poisoned my mind and has altered my thinking in a way I thank him for showing me what humanity can be like." Demyx placed his hand on his shoulder. "Now you see my dilemma and I see yours. I had a feeling when I first met you that there was this hidden rage, bitter sadness and broken dreams in your life. I saw it through your eyes Cloud. That is why you and I can relate on so many levels. We're both tortured by forces we can't control, we're both in fear of the unknown and so we remain in the darkness where we belong, yet reaching and seeking out that light that will one day shine upon us," Demyx raised his arm up reaching for the heavens. "But now we have to accept what is happening and my next mission is to help you. I can now see how we met. One day we will be free. We just have to stick together my friend." To himself he was preparing a plan one that might test this lost soul that he had acquired. He would show Xemnas how creative his methods were through the art of manipulation. He would prove that he was a member of the organization after all. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EDqXyppkt68 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I6Qmy-kbNJo&feature=related In a burst of exhileration, he brought his sitar forward having it burst through the a crystal bubble of hope. Setting it to the right tempo "Now listen and feel the music". Dancing from foot to the other, his hips twirled about to the beat. Jumping into the air, he pranced about the area having his dancers appear and sing the chorus in their once female voices when they were human, be it only a fantasy, his art of manipulation with his water made them glow and have their voices be heard as the ones they once were for a temporary period of time. "Can you feel it? Can you see how we must keep fighting and not give up. What we do in life it goes an enternity. We can not let anyone let our hopes get us down. Ourselves are our only enemy. No one controls our free will. We may both have our souls owned, but they can't ever stop us from how we feel no matter how much they try." His cries of triumph rang true, his heart beating rapidly one without true feelings, but the sole connection that they once were there. Cloud brought himself listing to the words of encouragement, the beat ringing true in his own heart causing his whole calm serious demeanor to seek to a side he once was when he was forever filled with joy and pride, the days before Sephiroth took over his life. Taking his side next to Demyx, he backed up against the musician feeling Demyx's words ring true in his heart. "We can't ever give in, no matter what. We may be trapped forever in despair, but this will not be our end. We may have to do what we have to surive, but there is nothing that anyone can ever take away from us and that is our spirit!" His voice bellowed through the halls. Demyx's manipulation through song was like a trance putting Cloud into another mindset one that he believed to be true. "And we are free, as one can be, you and me Let the music guide you, let me help you No need to shed those innocent tears As I am one that can hide you from your fears from everything that pulls your spirits down Knowing all of these memories that you have found Water washes the sadness, the waves carry out your cries for no one listens and you dwell upon doubt But I will always be there, to lead you into through For there is nothing you and I can't ever do And we are free, as one can be, you and me Let the music guide you, let me help you No need to shed those innocent tears As I am one that can hide you from your fears. Cloud began to harmonize, his voice hitting several chords as he was doing something he had never done. He wasn't himself. He was ensared in Demyx's melodious perfromance, one that held dire emotion. He closed his eyes hearing the words vibrate in his head, altering his very way of thinking. His blue eyes were dazed, what looked like a empty reflection. He was the victim of a siren casting his magical spell over him. Demyx knowing Cloud had fallen under his musical act, lifted up the warrior's spirits, his voice resonating througout the halls. "That is the spirit Cloud. Now shout it to the rooftops. Sing to your heart's desire. Let my music move you. Let it take away your fears and regrets. Do not the fear the unknown. Live for today and don't wallow in the past! Forget those that dare stare upon you. Cast those aside that shunned you. Capture the very heart of my music," his water twirled about in columns, geysers spraying through the ground errupting several times. Dancing over to his servants, he sung the chorus with his dancers, their eeerie voices still sounding like woman with gutso singing a triumphatic sad melody. His voice rose higher, holding a single note as his diaphram expanded, having the heavenly tune reach to great heights.
Demyx's eyes scanned the audience to see who was watching him. He had changed his whole personaility all together. From previously being friendly and shy to now brash and dangerous, one would not dare to mess with him. His dancers were now on the sidelines and out of the arena all together. He figured if Mixt could call upon speakers for outside help, then he could with his slaves, but he would not use them anymore as he knew he had to fight this battle on his own. The determinaiton was set in his eyes, his mind racing of what Mixt's next move would be and if he would recover from his forceful whack from his sitar.
Demyx woke up in a cold shiver as he gripped his arms around his body. "Axel?" He looked around and saw Axel starring out through the bars. "Axel are you all right?" he shifted his elbow on the bed and leaned himself up into a sitting postition.
Yey I like hugs. I needed one after what I had been through.
I personally think you shouldn't because Xion is a very intriging character, but that's just my opinion.
I'm sorry you had to deal with this drama. I'll go ahead and post now since I'm now in the mood.
Thank you for understanding. *hugs back* I'm there for you also.
If it was out of your hands then why did you forward my private messages to RvR? This is supposed to be kept between you and me and my private...
