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I'll respond to Organization XIII's Revenge tomorrow. *looks at clock* It's nearly 12:30 am where I'm at. *yawns and almost falls aleep at laptop*

Demyx feeling badly injured fell next to her. He huddled next to her rocking her in his arms. His tears shedding upon her as he wept softy hoping she would wake up. "Xion please wake up," he shook her gentely.

"All right, All right!" he cried out the burning sensation nearly striking the leather of his pants. "Just call off your fire Axel. I'll do as you say but I won't like it," he gritted through his teeth hating the fire wielder and the Superior who continued to watch. He was embarrased to see Xion witnessing him like this. This was pathetic and he had no choice, but to comply otherwise deal with the blaze that he feared.

Demyx waved his hands frantically and shaking his head vigourously stomped his foot like a kid having a tantrum "No! You can't do that to me. Axel has fire and that's not good for my element. Please just ground me instead. I don't want to be maimed by him," he whailed falling down to his knees. "Boss please reconsider," he groveled on his knees to Xemnas. "Don't do this," he cried out.

Demyx placed both arms out in front of him in disbelief. He was felt he was being treated like a child. "No that's not fair. I was just doing what I thought was right. You might as well spank me like a kid and ground me ," he rolled his eyes acting all starrtled when Axel gave his suggestions. "I know I'm going to get the nothingness power and who knows what else, but confining me to this castle? That's harsh!" He covered his mouth realizing he was in no place to talk back. "Now I am acting like a kid or a out of control teen," he uttered.

Looking away in disgust, he whispered to Xion. "Forgive me." Having no other options, he extended out his arms and handed her over to him feeling guilty in the process. "That was the hardest thing I had to do."

(OOC: I'll be back after General Hospital)

Demyx didn't know what else to do standing there like a statue being forced to choose. "Why are you doing this boss?" he asked kneeling down to her picking her up once again holding her close to him. "Can't you see she's afraid for her life of you just as I am?" he whimpered his lip quivering.

(OOC: Yeah it is fun, but now I have to wait for it to set in 20 mintutes and then wash it out. Currently I'm on the forum using my time wisely, until I need to wash it out. I will be off and on today like normalky Iam.)

Demyx had previously glared at the dusks for gripping him so harshly and he made sure if that happened again he would end their lives. He was indeed a member of the organization and was higher then any lower nobody. He clenched his teeth when he witnessed Xion slash his boss with her keyblade. Groaning and moaning out loud, he picked her up in his arms and ran out of there to the safety of his room. "Xion! What were you thinking? He could of destroyed you!" he scolded her and then apolgized for raising his voice to her.

(OOC: I'll be back in a hour or so. I'm going to put highlights in my hair real quick.)

Demyx opened his mouth slightly and shook his head. "I can't just leave you like this. It's not fair. Why can't you just accept your life as a nobody like I do? You should not have to be treated like a prisoner in your own home Xion. There has got to be something I can do?" he thought and then an idea came to him. "I know I could try melting the bars with my intense water pressure and steam. Stand back!" Using his powers he begun his task not knowing Xemnas was lurking and so were lower nobodies.

I'm fine. I was responding to the Build Your Cages rpg.

Knowing Zexion was at least offering him some words of comfort, Demyx nodded in approval and remained silent for a moment having the words sink in. What Zexion didn't understand is that he knew he was on dangerous ground and one more slip up could spell his end. He couldn't be as playful or makes things interesting not with his life hanging in the balance. He was being forced to be something he wasn't and it pained him to think like that. Xemnas was clear of his threat of giving him one more chance or else. Those orange glowing orbs of doom were what determined if the nocturne lived to see another day or not. What was he supposed to do with that promise looming over his head? How could he persuade the boss to get him to understand what he was experiencing without causing more rifts in the organization? With the immediate threat of danger on their hands what could he do to fight this stronger force without his weapon? He would have a serious disadvantage. Running away twice clearly sent him the death notice and remembering Xaldin's words earlier made him shiver that if Xaldin was the one sent out after him, he would be eliminated quickly with several blows of the lances. Demyx could never take on such a pillar of strength the second strongest in the organization compared to Lexaeus who was a mountain of unmovable mass himself. If the musician fled a third time, his luck would run out and his fear of being executed would be a reality. He would be branded as a traitor one thing he promised himself he would never become. No, he would not make that mistake again. He would remain in the castle and avoid the others the best he could, ignoring the rude comments thrown at him nearly every day and pray that when it was time to battle that his sitar would be restored to him. He would attempt to keep his other personaility in check, but on the other hand he was pleased that he did get his message across with his powers and aggressive demeanor.

Being lost in thought, his senses alerted him to a lower nobody of Xemnas's next orders. The slave master was requesting them to be at another meeting and he would discuss what needed to be done. "I don't even know what time he is going to have the meeting?" he hugged himself feeling cold and scared at the sight of having to see Xemnas again. What if the superior decided to blast him right then and there in front of the others when he showed up to set an example? What if Vexen and Xaldin reported him for his unspeakable anger and onslaught of powers threatening their existence? Demyx couldn't bare, but to start to feel ill as all of these thoughts came to surface. What was he to do now? Dismissing the lower nobody with a turn of his face, he left the cloaked schemer not wanting to be a bother anymore and headed out of the room, his steps slow as molasses as he made his way to the couch he was currently sleeping on. Removing the blanket from the couch, he teleported back into his room and took to the safety of his bed. Before climbing in another haunting word crept into his mind about Xaldin telling him to sleep with one eye open in case the whirl wind lancer were to show up. Feeling uneasy, he dashed into his bathroom tripping over the sheet that was currently hanging from where his bathroom door was, rapidly flipped the light switch and took care of what he needed to be done. His nerves were shot, his body ached, his privacy was gone thanks to Axel's flames, and his sleep was being deprived zapping his energy. Cursing to himself he remained where he was wishing he was in his bed sleeping. Being fully alert, he hoped to Kingdom Hearts that no one would walk in on him witnessing him in this awkward position. If that happened he would never live it down or be able to reveal his face to the organization again. In a haste and putting his hood up concealing his visage, he took care of another task and rested leaning back having his breath return to normal once he realized his imagination was running away with him. Contemplating of what he should do once he was done what seemed to be like hours later, he decided snuggling in his bed was what he had to do. Heading back into his bedroom and feeling very lousy from what he had experienced earlier, he removed his cloak and covered himself in his sheets and comforter not exposing any of his body forcing himself to sleep while his dancers kept guard in case anyone were to come in and try to assassinate him in his sleep. Wishing he had his sitar to take him away from all of this misery he sung softly to himself knowing he had to get a few hours of shut eye before facing another wretched day of seeing the others look down upon him wishing he was gone. Life sucked... And it could only get worse upon the days of what would follow. He would be forced to fight something he dispised more then anything and his strength and powers would be tested and pushed to their limits. Exhausation finally won over cognitive repeative thoughts, his eyes closing slightly until fully concealed in darkness once more.

Demyx refused to believe that. He shook his head at her sudden outspoken words. "No don't say that Xion. I refuse to believe that. You can't possibly be serious," he held her hand into his own.

If you have looked at my response to Organizaton XIII's Revenge you have to admit that it is one of my most vivid, longest posts yet blended with...

"Yes Xion except for seeing you like this. I got to get you out of here somehow, but I don't want to get hurt again by the boss. I'm already in big trouble with him as it is," he rubbed her hands, sending forth his element upon her hands warming them with his stream. "Hopefully this helps," he smiled wishing there was something else he could to assist her.

"I think what we need to do is research more about this new nuissance called the husks and find more about them. It just doesn't make sense otherwise why the nobody would want to work with us if he didn't see them as a big threat," Cloud starrted to walk away. "Let's back to our headquaters and research this new threat."

Seeing the traces of her visage disappear, he ran up to her calling her name hoping she at least heard his voice. "Wait Larxene its me Demyx!" he yelled feeling depressed that she had gone. "Why did she leave like that? I didn't do anything to her? " he sat on the beach where she had been and sniffed the air memorizing her scent as the breeze picked up. He starred at the tiny footprints that had been turtles wash away with the sand. "I should of ran faster and now I don't even know where she is at?" he sighed hoping she would come back to the castle. He was alone once more. Axel was gone and he had no one to talk to. Disappearing into a void he conjured up, he returned to the castle and searched for Xemnas in the castle. "Boss? I need to talk to you please," he called wanting someone to speak to of his troubles. Perhaps Xemnas would listen of his encounter with the female nobody and maybe he would give him a lead of where to find her and bring her back. "Boss! Please I don't know where you're at and I hope I'm not bothering you, but it's important," he called to him again.

Demyx had blacked out a bit from being drawn in to Xion's emotions. She was a lot like him. He hated to see her down in the dumps. There had to be something he could do. Overhearing Xemnas and Axel speak in the other room, he snuck past unnoticed and made his way to the cell, his hands gripping the bars. "Xion? Xion please talk to me," he reached his arms out to her to come close to him.

Demyx cringed at the reference of a nickname. "Dude don't say that again. What do you mean you have things to do? Did I miss something here?" he shrugged his shoulders hating being left in the dark.

(OOC: *Shakes head and face palms* Oy....)

Demyx saw Zexion and not seeing him as a threat, he calmed down a bit, relaxing his powers as the steam halted. Tossing the chair away from him, he jumped off the table glad that the three stooges were gone. "Those guys hate me and hope I will get killed by the nameless. They say I'm a disgrace to the organization and useless in every way, but I showed them tonight that I'm not and I'm much more then meets the eye. I'm sick of them putting me down and judging me. They are no better off themselves and with their cocky attitudes they all will one day meet their demise," he stated boldly remaning serious. "I mean I thought that Xaldin was going to attack me for sure, but instead they retreated maybe they are in some sort of trouble I hope," he eyed the cloaked schemer with uneasiness, wondering what he would say to him. Knowing it wasn't his place to ask, he yawned and punched his hand into his other trying not to let the three senior members get to him. "I mean what do they want from me Zexion? Everyone sees me as a wimp and a nothing except for a few, but when I do reveal another side of my personaility they get offended and frown upon that. I don't get it?" he shrugged his shoulders, bringing his other personaility under the surface. "What am I doing wrong? I'm entitled to be this way especially at the likes of those bullies," he crossed his arms pouting.

Gazing at Axel he unfolded his arms and starred up at the older youth, greatful that the fire wielder had intervened on his behalf. At least Axel could protect him if the situtation arose again. "Axel do me a favor and deal with Vexen and Xaldin the next time they threaten me again. I'm afraid if I do it I could be skewered by Xaldin's lances or lectured and threated again by Vexen. So what if he created a machine. Big deal. That's all he can do. Without his intellect he would be useless too. Something has got to be done about them, but I don't know when to approach them again? I mean I nearly lost it because I was pushed to the brink of my limits of conversing with those jerks. Man I would like to see someone take out Vexen and Xaldin. Lexeuas is okay I guess, but he did give me a look. I don't want to be something I'm not, but sometimes I have no choice. It's better then being viewed as a baby or a coward," he grumbled wondering what the three were up to now.

(OOC: Time to Party! Edit: Post is fixed. Thanks for pointing that out for me. ^_^)

The lights and sounds were beginning to get to him. Staying close to his friend he observed the people in the room making fools of themselves and getting jiggy with it. Sighing and placing his right hand towards his eyes, he looked at his comlink display to see if there was anything from Leon. He was worried that his friend who had been looking for him was in dire straights from being left at Castle Oblivion with any unknown danger. Trying not to think about that, he punched some keypoints to locate his current location. "What the? His communicator revealed that Leon was indeed in Demyx's room where he had once been with another nobody, but he didn't know who it was. Well there was nothing he could do about that. Hugging the blanket closer that Demyx gave him, he watched some girls make eye contact with him. He acknowledged them with a simple shake of his head not wanting to be bothered. He had other things on his mind and chose to try to keep a clear head and not be concerned greatly over Leon's safety since there was nothing he could do to help him. Feeling a tad guilty, Cloud remembered the last thing, the bruntte had mentioned to him about wanting to speak to him and by the sound of his voice he wasn't happy. "What did he mean by that? Does he know about the friendship Demyx and I formed?" he thought keeping his weapon close to him and under the counter so a security guard or bouncer wouldn't throw him out for wielding such a dangerous thing. Taking a glace at the nocturne he saw that he was having a semi comfortable experience except for the sudden appearance of an alienlike organisim that had materialized was causing much dismay to the youth. Keeping his hand on the handle of his weapon, he edged closer drawing it slighty forward concealed in the shadows.

Demyx was previously getting in sync with the beat when he was halted abruptly by a sorcerror that spoke to him making the ninth member become placid, his voice shaky and stuttering. "How does he know all this? I haven't done anything wrong I don't think. How upset is he? When does he want to meet me? No I can't do that, but if I refuse I could be in for it big time. All right all right I got the message or should I say threat," he dismisssed the sorcerror and just when it was about to leave, his own senses didn't expect what was about to happen giving him another reason to panic.

Not liking what this creature was doing to make his friend shake his head and shake nervously, he took the blanket off of himself and swung his broad sword swiftly across the air and through the sorcerror's midsection causing it to fade into the darkness. The last thing the hero wanted was to have this nobody take the hearts of innocent lives that were simply having a good time in the night club. Being satisfied with himself, he placed his deadly arensal down hiding once more underneath the counter and close to his feet. His ears picked up on a sudden gasp from his musical friend that made him arch his eyebrows in curiousity. "I didn't trust that thing. Who knows how many hearts it could of stolen?" he crossed his arms, his back leaning against the bar counter's edge getting him a few puzzled looks from the spectators on the bar stools.

Demyx nearly freaked out and kept his outburst to a minimum not wanting to call attention to himself. Moaning he placed his left hand over his forhead and drug it down across his face, groaning softly. "I'm doomed. I'm so busted. The boss is going to kill me," he gritted his teeth nearly biting his tongue. "Next time warn me before you swing your weapon!" Slapping his own forehead he observed Cloud frown slightly feeling guilty for what he had done. "I'm sorry. You didn't know. You're used to killing heartless and nobodies," Demyx made an excuse for him as he paced. "No, I need to set things right before the boss thinks otherwise." Summoning forth a dancer, he spoke to it in a paniced tone. "Ok listen up. I want you to inform Xemnas that I got his message and that it was an accident that his sorcerror was slayed because my friend is used to doing that. I had no part in killing the boss's sorcerror. Also let him know that I will come to him with my friend to Where Nothing Gathers when the time is right like tomorrow maybe, but not now since I need to think of what I'm going to say to him and I need to have my freedom probaly for the last time. Please don't fail me. " He took a breath once the dancer had left and located Xemnas referring the message word from word to the great leader.

The blond warrior peered at his friend, his blue eyes hinting some sadness that he could of gotten him in more trouble. Wanting to cheer him up, Cloud bought him and himself a wine cooler from the bar and handed the drink to him. " Here, normally I don't drink, but I can make an exception this one time. There is nothing you can do now. Worry about what happens and later and just live in the moment right now," he clinked glasses with him as he took a swallow from his hawaiian coconut alcoholic beverage.

Demyx accepted his drink not knowing that his and Cloud's drinks had been tampered with by the bartender out of spite or pure stupidity. One had to watch their backs being at a night club for any freaky and bizzare events could happen when least expected. Placing the drink to his lips, he swallowed nearly half of it, the watermelon mixture sliding down his throat and mixing in with his stomach acid causing him to burp. Smiling a bit, he took another swig until all of it was being digested along with his dinner of potstickers earlier. Feeling as if he had a rock in his gut, he rubbed his stomach and burped again, his body at ease for the moment. His mood was becoming playful and wild as his body began to sway to the beat giving him the craziest idea to show off. Memories surfaced of his life as a human and how he knocked everyone off the dance floor with his incrediable moves. If they thought that was crazy then no one hasn't seen anything yet. Loosening up, the emphorines in his brain created a chemical mix making him react in ways he noramally wouldn't unless provoked. Signaling for Cloud to follow him, the melodious nocturne shoved others out of his way with his shoulder and strolled over to the dj, requested a song that he remembered he had danced to before and waited for his que.

Cloud drunk the rest of his drink and shrugged figuring what harm could a little dance competition do. He clearly wasn't thinking for the drug was beginning to effect him changing his mood to something entirely different. Keeping his weapon down he followed the young man raising his head up at girls that looked at his body. Knowing this was Demyx's moment to shine, he waited for the music to start keeping an eye on Larxene and Axel on the dance floor, the lights beginning to fade out until the club was engulfed in darkness. This was it. There was no turning back now.

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A bunch of gasps and a few curses were heard among the crowd wondering what had happened to the lights and the sound? What was going on? A shadow drifted onto the center dance floor concealed from head to toe like an omionous grim reaper had crashed the party. As the beat faded in, his shoulders moved from side to side, his hips matching the same pattern of the tempo. Walking back and forth, the figure leviatated slightly produced by his steam off the ground having the crowd gasp in awe. Touching his feet to the ground, he swung out his neck to the right and to the left, his face still concealed underneath his hood. The strobe light reflected his cloak of the tiny water particles floating in the air falling slightly on the ground causing it to be a slippery hazard for anyone who wished to intervene. Extending out his arms he did the wave in several swift movements keeping his whole body rhythm in sync with the beat of the fast paced techno. Opening his mouth, he voice rang loud and true, resonating around the night filled atmosphere as he sung and expressed himself in a devoted manner as if he had a heart yearning for love.

Where is a love, who shoes me a faction
Where is a love, where lies my attraction
Where is a love, that touched my heart
Where is a love, I'm ready to start

Steam errupted from the ground, as he revealed his visage in a flash unzipping his cloak revealing his chest and abdominal muscles making the ladies swoon and sweat wanting to see more. Sweat dripped down his impressive six pack, as the skin reflected that of a tan from the lighting of the the colorful lights and the strobe light flickering off and on. Pointing to the ground he thrusted his hips forward and back, then swayed them in a full rotation clockiwise. Bringing his hands to his chest, he formed a heart where his heart would be if he had one. Wiggling his finger at the crowd he pointed aimously to anyone in the room, his azure eyes sparkling with zest and life.

Need A Lover Tonight!
Need A Love Tonight!
Allright! Allright!
I Need A Lover Tonight!
Need A Love Tonight!
Allright! Allright!
Give me all Your love to me
Give me all Your love right now
Give me all Your love to me
Give me give me all Your love!

Appealing to the crowd he repeated the process of the swinging of his hips in a sexy manner dragging his hands down his body in a relaxing manner causing him to gasp with sheer pleasure and his tongue to swipe across his pearly whites. Bringing out his leg vioently he kicked the air doing a side kick followed by a roundhouse kick. He was impressing even the best of dancers wondering what else he could do. Smirking he leaped onto the floor flat on his back and began to break dance spinning like no other, the water on the floor giving him the edge to nausate anyone who watched. Bringing up his hips, he thrusted forward heaving his whole body off of the ground in a figher's pose followed by a gangster's pose. Looking mean, he switched to his other side, his eyes narrowed and his hands waving the crowd to come forward.


I feel the love...I need satisfaction
I feel the love...I need a reaction
I feel the love...The beat of my heart
I feel the love...I'm ready to startRap:
Hip to the Hop
to the hit to the top
from the rain come again
rigi rain digi bang
move around to the sound
throwing down to the ground
to the rap to the rock
to the step to the pop
Hip to the Hop
to the hit to the top
from the rain come again
rigi rain digi bang
move around to the sound
throwing down to the ground[/B]

Pulling himself out from the pose, he spun on one foot like a top his leg extending out as he then jumped high into the air and landed with the splits.

Refrain :
I Need A Lover Tonight!
Need A Love Tonight!
Allright! Allright!
I Need A Lover Tonight!
Need A Love Tonight!
Allright! Allright!
Give me all Your love to me
Give me all Your love right now
Give me all Your love to me
Give me give me all Your love!

Becoming even more thralled with energy he spotted Larxene and Axel in a near by section. Smirking and without thinking he pulled them forward making them part of the act. Bringing his body close to Larxene he bumped her hips and sandwhiched her between himself and Axel. Smiling, he touched her face and neck as his arms wrapped around her touching the fire wielder also. Being the life of the party and knowing that Larxene had way to much alcohol, he assumed she wouldn't mind not caring if he was right or wrong. Smirking at his best bud Axel, he hollered cheering for him and purposely shoved himself against them to get even closer to view what their facial expressions were . His azure eyes stared into the aquatic and jades ones as more steam was produced from his element giving off the image of a fog machine. Moving away from them in a graceful fashion, he revealed his sitar and began to play it matching the beat of the song as he demonstrated his fighting skills with it swinging it like a bow and thrusting forward as if sword fighting. Making the object of his affection disappear in a blink of a eye, he brought forth his blonde friend who simply swayed his body being totally out of it.

He bumped into Larxene several times, and looked at her eyes grinning at the one who was watching from a far. "So this is Larxene?" he asked Demyx who nodded. Not thinking anything of it, Cloud let the music move him making him a complete different person. He swung his arms feeling like he had been reborn his cool calm demeanor becoming so off that one would normally assume that was not him. Edging to Axel, he danced around him, Larxene and Demyx showing off some of his own moves. Bringing more light into the dark room, he amazed the crowd once more as he began to glow. Toning it down, he swung his leg up and flipped kicking his leg over his head. Boy did he feel good. This is what he needed to hang loose.

Demyx took the show once more, his body acting like a palm tree arched and swaying in the wind. He was extremely agile and he wasn't through yet. Now to pull off one of his signature moves. Bringing his hands forward, he ran quickly, bounded his hands on top of Larxene's head and Axel's shoulders using them as a spring board and flipped high into the air, doing the splits followed by a swift kick and loud yell, an explosion of water bursting up bringing him forth to the ground in a slow graceful display.

Refrain :
I Need A Lover Tonight!
Need A Love Tonight!
Allright! Allright!
I Need A Lover Tonight!
Need A Love Tonight!
Allright! Allright!
Give me all Your love to me
Give me all Your love right now
Give me all Your love to me
Give me give me all Your love!

Once the song ended, the walls vibrated from the crowds's loud applause and cheering. Waving to them he blew them kisses and made his way to Larxene and Axel. "So what did you think?" he hung his arm over Axel's shoulders and Larxene's head since she was shorter than him. He twirled her antenna strands with his finger before releasing the coil. "Is this fun or what? I'd tell ya we need to have some dance parties's at the castle," he waved for Cloud to come over who looked like he was high and drunk after he retrieved his sword and blanket "Guys this is Cloud Strife," he smiled as Cloud set his blue eyes on the other two members. "He's my new friend," he laughed as he swayed his head back and forth once more. "I tell ya nothing could ruin this night."