Demyx doesn't really want to mention that he in fact had just found the skateboard on the ground, just as he had left the apartment complex. (A KH II Cameo! ^^ It's the skatebaord from Twilight Town, the prequel start...xD) Demyx tries getting up, but just keeps slipping on crushed glass. "Ahhh man...." Demyx groans, being stuck on the ground, no less face first on crushed glass. Meanwhile, Marluxia is slipping out from under the table, eyes peering around nervously. Seeing the distubance had only been cuased by Demyx, Marlxuia shakes her head....his head(!), don't forget it!! Slowly Marluixa gets up and swiftly walks out the nonexistant door as Leon is looking over the skateboard.
Outside the women's bathroom, Lexeaus just storms out the door, Zexion wriggling in his tight grip. Leaxeaus passes with a word, and Zexion is too preoccupied with trying to release his wrist from lexeaus's hand to answer any questions. In a moment, they are out the door and gone. Meanwhile, Marluxia tries to come up with a very quick lie, peering slighlty larger eyes around the room. "Umm...yes...I'm okay...it's just....erm....a friend...?" Marluxia wiles unconvincingly sounding, but using a term women used when they had.....troubles... Marluxia tried gaining the new balance, almost collapsing to the unfamiliar weight in the front, but then wobbling backwards shortly after. Then, she gains her balance, and grins sheepishly. "I'll be alright!" She says happily, and calmly wobbles on her feet out the door. As soon as she gets outside and into the bar room, Marluxia glares her eyes around for Zexion, not seeing him anywhere! He must have left when he knew I would kill him... Marluxia thinks to herself...himself....him/erself....? That sounded worse than it felt....0.0 Marluxia shakes off the feeling. Although he know had the appearence of a woman his age, voluptous at that.....(!), he was still male in manneristics, so he had to blend in somehow until he could get Zexion to undo the illusion. But just as Marluxia is plotting, a huge crash is heard from the glass door entrance, glass scattering everywhere! She quickly ducks under a table, hiding under it while glass shards fly about. Shortly before, Demyx is riding the skateboard all through the town, first pulling an ollie, then an airwalk, then a really tricky one, a bahema(Sp?)! Just as he was about to stop however, right in front of the entrance to the door, the shoelaces he had forgotten to tie, suddenly get caught in the rolling wheels, keeping him from braking, or even moving his feet! The Door was barely a foot away, and it was too late to turn out of the way. Demyx gulps as he makes fast contact with the door, crashing right into it! OOC: And yes, Demyx is also a waitor. Think a much younger Jerry Lewis in characterisitics however. He's hard-working, but he tries to hard, and windes up bumbling. dropping plates, spilling food onto the customers, .....crashing into doors on skateboards......>.>*Whistles innocently* But he's also an entertainer, rocking out on his Sitar, and using his control over Dancer nobodies to set up a show.
OOC: Not to mention curelty to animals. BIC: Lux's eyes widen further in shock as the stray falls dead, Kasha's mouth caked in its blood. Suddenly he perked up a notion towards Kasha, "I appreciate the effort, by try to use less force." He says plainly, his eyes suddenly darting towards the rabidly recuping Bulldog. Just so there would be no more lives taken, Lux suddenly goes into some kind of unknown instinct. He flicks his hand in the air with flourish, and a deck of Nobody cards just appear in his hand. He throws them out quickly, all four of them meetting the dog's hindquarters. It's back end hit by explosive cards, the bulldog leaps up from its spot, yipes and darts away riding its backside against the ground as it runs off. Surrpised at what himself had done, Lux looks down at his hands in astonishment. He then looked down to Kasha. "You're still wounded, we need to get you to a doctor." Lux says with self-shocking softness. He heaves Kasha up from under, not much weight lost in the transformation, but she was still slightly easier to carry. As he left the alleyway, he chuckled a bit. "Either that or a veteraniarian."
The shock on Lux's face was unbearable. He was trying to bring reason to himself! Ok, quick recap: His little sister did not turn into a dog!! What was he saying, of course she did!! But how?! Lux could only watch as the Bulldog and Kasha fought on with each other. All until finally, the bulldog fell unconcious from Kasha's neck attack, and Kasha herself was gasping for air slightly. The battle no longer pursuing, Lux got on one knee and faced Kasha, face to muzzled face. "...Kasha....?" He asks curiously into the dog's eyes, with a pauses at the start and finish.
Lux, Kasha half-concious in his arms, windes his way away from the Bar through various alleyways, all looking for a hospital. Unfortuneately, all he does is get lost, and no less, it's very dark out now. All remaining light was cut off by dark alleys heading all directions around him, but each was indistinguishable from the other. Soon, a growl coming from down the alley way to his left adds to his anexitys, and he peers his eyes left, all to see a huge bulldog, foaming at the mouth! In the surprise, Lux accidentally drops Kasha and sends her to fall on her behind, at the feet of the rapid Bulldog. All that go through Lux's frozen mind is: Oh no!
Marluxia blinks a couple of times, hearing a voice. He opens his eyelids, realizing he is still in the women's bathroom, and looks up. He grunts....or rather she now(!), and gets up, wobbly-legged from the prior attack from Lexeaus. The feminine Marluxia holds steady against a wall, and groans. In her mind, one thought passed through. Find Zexion, make him fix this, kill Zexion and Lexeaus...
What is everyone thinking that I am not contemplating of considering, therby choosing to concider what I must be thoughtfully thinking about?
Zexion, unknowing that Seifer had been shot and had left, took Marluxia into the women's bathroom to carry-out part two of his plan. Up against a stall door, unknowing Zexion had already done what he needed to do, Marluxia scowls. "We get caught in here, we're in big trouble." Marluxia growls, although his voice sounds slightly weird. Zexion can't help but laugh, despite not having a heart. "I will, you won't...." Zexion retorts as he bursts into laughter. At this same instant, Marluxia lets out a "Huh?" and sees himself in a mirror in front of the sinks. Instead of his usual self, he appeared to be....a....a.....Chick!!?? Marluxia gazed in astonisment from the mirror to Zexion, and then back to the mirror. He then ran in rage and made a grab for Zexion's throat, griping the cloaked schemer and pushing him up against the tile plated wall. "Who else can see this?!" He asks spontaneously, reffering to the new illusion. Zexion, caught off guard by the throat grabbing, kicks his legs futiley in the air. "Every....one!" He exlaims through gasps. Before Marluxia can go farther into rage and totally break Zexion's neck, a tomahawk cuts into his side. Marluxia is slammed into the opposite wall, Lexeaus now just walking in calmly. He looks down to the ground, to see Zexion on his knees, face down, gasping for breath. Lexeaus heaves Zexion up by one hand, and picks him up abruptly. "What are you doing?" Zexion asks, Lexeaus almost snapping his wrist. Without a word, Lexeaus leaves with Zexion in hand, and leaving a dazed and female Marluxia behind.
Pushed on by instinct and ego, Seifer tries to swipe at the oncoming bullet. But rather than blocking it, he moves himself right into its directory! He gets shot right through the right shoulder, winging it a bit, but also causing him to drop his weapon. He lands on his back with a thud, yiping and groaning, holding his shoulder with the opposite hand. "Help...me!" He cries, and at that moment, Lexeaus, standing nearby, once again picks up Seifer, and walks out the door without a sound. Meanwhile, back at the apartment complex: Demyx shudders and snores a bit, rolling around in his sheet. With a few rolls around, he finally rolls too far and lands on the hardwood floor. Still wrapped in his sheets from the bed, Demyx instantly wakes with a start. "Who? What!?" He snorts, looking around realizing the current time. "Ah man!" He moans, clammbering to his feet to pick up his timeclock. "7:23?!" He cries out in shock, then drops the clock lazily back onto the side-table. Quickly he grabs his unwashed, wrinkled Organization coat, and quickly gets into it. Hopping around, trying to get his boots on, all while combing his hair to retain a mullet-look, he finally clambers out his partment door, and leaps from staircase to staircase until he hurries out the door, shoelaces still untied. He looks beyond to the heavy traffic headed towards the bar, and figures he can't use that kind of transportation. At last, his wandering eyes spot a skateboard, mostly white with black patterns on it. He quickly grabs it, gains his balance, and kicks off, speeding towards the road on the board. OOC: Thank you, Graxe!
Seifer was in no mood to take orders. He gritted his teeth and glowered at Leon. "Why does lookin' at you always tick me off?" He asks sarcastically. Meanwhile, Zexion nods to Marluxia, motioning his hands to follow him to the bathrooms while Seifer was busy. Zexion moved quickly, opening the door to the women's bathroom, and creeping inside. Marluxia hestitantly follows, quickly opening the door himself and slipping in.
OOC ......Please leave this event to me.....>.< Second of All, we're in Xigbar's gateway, not Saix's. And Xaldin is Number III. Saix isn't even one of the original six; He's number VI. Quick list recap: 1-Xenmas 2-Xigbar(Dead) 3-Xaldin 4-Vexen 5-Lexeaus 6-Zexion 7-Saix 8-Axel 9-Demyx 10-Luxord 11-Marluixa 12-Larxene 13-Roxas Commit it to memory. Anyways.... I'll try to make what you said, canon-able. BIC: Luxord looked to Zexion, who looked back up at him. Both of them looked a little confused. Then they both looked to Larxene. "Maybe you should rest..." They both say in unison oddly enough. Meanwhile, mostly everyone still in the cage, Zexion literally sniffs the air, and covers his nose with his glove quickly, his ears tearing up. "OK! Super-sensitive nose Plus small are, plus somebody cutting the cheese equals my second death!" Zexion shouts, his voice slightly muffled by his lack of breathing through his nose. All the others can do is just look around in nervousness. Suddenly Lexeaus speaks-out. "Sorry..." He notes slowly, sounding apologetic. "All in favor of removing yourselves from the cage, Say: Aye!" Luxord quickly responds, Riku first chiming in an Aye, then Goofy, then Beast boy, and finally a nassily sounding Zexion. The all clamber out of the cage, standing on the hard stone ground. Luxord sighs, "I guess we have but no choice to search what Larxene is blabbering about." Luxord notes. Zexion nods, no longer covering his nose. He then turns to face Larxene directly. "What did you mean by Saix Number III?" Zexion asks curiously, wondering what may have frightened Larxene to the point of forgetting the members of the Organization. Beast boy just looked from Luxord, to Zexion, and then back to Luxord. "Did I miss something...?" He asks blankly. Meanwhile, back at the GummiFortress: Leon steadies the gunblade directly at Raven's throat. "I don't like it when people talk funny." Leon says coldly, ready to send a fireball right into Raven's midsection. Raven blinked one eye open, breaking out of her trance. She sighed her disdain, and rose to her feet. "It helps me channel my powers." She responds, not really gaining any more ground than before. Leon, by now, had had enough. "Oh yeah? Then allow me to help channel my energy!" leon shouts with emphasis, making the gunblade give off a click, sparks begining to fly around the blade tip. Instantly, Raven sommersaults out of the way, eyes ebony and glowing with a dark and white aura. "Azarath Mentranon, Zinthose!" She shouts, sending a canteen on a desk into Leon's trajectory. Leon swipes the object away no problem, and doesn't even harm the canteen. Yuffie smiles cutely. "You'll have to do better than that!" She claims, making a peace sign with her fingers and flashing her teeth in a broad smile. Raven replied with her own dark smile. "Don't worry, I can handle that!" Raven bites back, getting ready to do another telepathy chant.
Who's that? Sounds like a smart person!
OOC: When you said pack-a-day, it reminded me of John Wayne...xD Smoked five packs of cigerettes..... a day! Now I can imagine Pika: Working on a 3rd day without a shave, cowboy hat tipped to the side, wearing a Pikachu shaped Outfit like John Wayne's...xD BIC: Luxord is agasht by Pika's actions. This guy thinks that I am crazy?? He shakes his head Pika gulps down the skittles, and pulls out a packet of his own. Though rather than regular flavored skittles, which would consist of Yellow ones, it's instead smoothie skittles. He pops a few into his mouth and is instantly brought into a colorful world, far different than his world of grey! Each flavor an explosion of flavor! OOC: And I am in no way trying to plug-in my favorite candy. SkittlesSmoothie,Original,WildBerry,andGum,BothExtemeandoriginal,canbe purchasedatyourlocalcandyshop,grocerystore,orgasstation.
Base just chuckles to himself as he races up the ladder and runs onto the railguard, feet up in the air above the beach. He gained his balance and gave a smirk to Mira. "Wait for you?" Base jokes. "Like I have the time to- Whoops!" Base continues in the same tone, but instantly changes his mood when he loses his footing and starts wobbling on the edge of the railgaurd. On instinct, Base grabs a nearby rope, and swing down from it. Though the length of the rope only gets him a little closer to the ground, yet still at a heighth where he could hurt himself falling. He held on with both hands at the very last inches of rope, gulping deeply and looking down at the ground, his eyes swinging from side to side. OOC: I have an Idea. I told I'd work on it. Everything is fine on Destiny Islands, peaceful as it ever was. The island is played on by slightly younger versions of the OC's we have already. But then a crowd of new kids start wanting to share the island. The name of these much younger kids: Sora Riku Wakka Selphie And Tidus. Cool, am I right? The tike-versions of Sora, Riku, and Tidus, Wakka, and Selphie keep pulling pranks on the older kids on the island. In response, the older kids aren't too welcome of the new kids. So in retaliation, they pull pranks on the little kids, until one day, Meteors start falling from the sky. Now in the present, Sora, Riku, Tidus, Wakka, and Selphie are all four years older than they were at the start, and the OC's are the same age they are now. But now Kairi has come to island as well. Sora would roughly be about 9, Riku, 10 Kairi, 9 Tidus, 8 Wakka, 11 Selphie, 7. The two groups still continue to pull pranks on each other, but now Kairi has joined the younger group since the four years past. It would call for role-players to play as the younger versions of the other Destiny Islanders, but I'll gladly take Riku and Wakka. What do you think, Donutchan? I told you I'd come up with something great!
Xenmas walks into the area, walking slowly and solemly. "I thank you....for allowing us.....to join you...." Xenmas says with pause and prolongity. Xigbar merely rolls his eyes, his sniper shooter rested on his shoulder and in the grip on his hand. "As if. Too many Keyblade flunkies in this family." Xigbar says in a gruff voice. Xaldin stands tall and quite, "Very true Xigbar...release your anger; Let it grow." Xaldin says with a deep British Sophistication. Vexen, meanwhile, is probing DSK's earlobe, taking a pair of tweezers, and plucking out a single short hair with a poink. "At last! Now I will create a replika using your combat data!" Vexen cries madly, cakling as he raised the tweezers above his head. Lexeaus shakes his head slowly, crossing his arms in disdain at Vexen's actions. " I pity him..." He says gruffly, his voice rumbling, yet soft. Zexion looks around, his lexicon underarm. "All thse different smells." He notes, tasting the air without actually sniffing. "I sense much light in this family..." Saix looks down at Zexion and shrugs. "I would rather not follow such a ridiculous chearde." He says sullenly, his voice refined and steady. Axel tosses his chakrams around, juggling them both in the air, and catching them in quick succesion, then tossing them a bit more until he crosses them in the opposite hands he started with. "You keep talking like that Saix, and this family will destory you." Axel notes sarcastically, drawing a sneering glare fromS aix after the remark. Demyx looks around at everyone in a bit of confusion, carrying his sitar in hand. "You guys are lookin' lively." Demyx notes in a carefree tone. Luxord looks towards Demyx sternly and grins devilishly. "That is due to the fact they contain hearts. Making them varitable stable-stasis beings." He says with only minor rhetoric. Marluxia shakes his head at Luxord's use of words. "Would you rather I change that?" He asks menacingly, summoning his scythe in a burst of rose petals. He swung it around gracefully, barely missing Khhottie's neck. Larxene crosses her arms and stares down Cuppy. "So you're the one who let Base Sebastian into this place?" She asks as if Cuppy had done something entirely stupid. "That loser can't even type." She taunts, crossing her arms and smirking. Roxas scowls at Larxene's tone. "If it weren't for him, we wouldn't even be here right now!" Roxas retorts, waving his left arm in front of his face angrilly and summoning two keyblades, one in each hand. Base Sebastian shakes his head in the humor of what is going on. "I need to get a real hobby..." He says smartly, shaking his head from side to side and snickering. He then turns to face Cuppy. "I told you it would be funny." He ends smartly.
No problem. My suggestion, go to the competition area. It's in Spam I think...can't remember.... It's sub-topic after Spam playground. Meanwhile, this thread is killing fanfictions....xD Creativty corner is now mostly to writers. And while it is very true you can express creativity through more ways than typing, that's what this one is for. The competetion area is much better, and will draw, no pun intended, a much larger crowd.
OOC: I can do Seifer, but I do Demyx better.... Could I....by chance...... Like....if Seifer got shot and is comatose for a couple of days, then that would leave him semi-unplayable until somebody else can take him. And that's even if somebody would take him. I just can't do Seifer as well as I could do Demyx. Up to you Graxe. BIC: Seifer gulps as he follows the laser beam down to his chest. Zexion in the far back of everything, strokes his chin and grins. "My heart goes out to him...honestly..." He says sarcastically. Lexeaus peers down at Zexion and raises an eyebrow. Zexion caught the gaze. "What's the matter, Lexeaus?; Can't get a get a joke?" Zexion asks rhetoically. He knew Lexeaus wouldn't respond. Lexeaus merely closed his eyes calmly and shook his head slowly from side to side. Zexion rolls his eyes and takes his hand away from his chin with a flourish. "I thought not." Zexion replies curtly. Seifer, at this point, sees a struggle bat leaning up against a bar stool. If I can get to that,... I'll show that lamer not to mess with me ever again! Seifer maneuvers over to the bat, moving at a speed even the laser beam couldn't track. He grabs the bat mid-cartwheel, and stands with it pointed outward in front of him. No bullets would hit him now. Leon would have to fight him through melee combat. Seifer gave a teasing grin, "What's the matter?; Too weak to fight without a gun?" Seifer taunts, making sure his struggle bat matched every move the laser beam made toward him.
OOC: So what am I supposed to do, Pika? BIC: Luxord is easily growing tired of all the actions postponing his judegement. He hoped it would be a good one, and could only count on Pika keeping his yellow mouth shut so that the punishment wouldn't be as harsh as Marluxia's. Luxord's ears perk up to hear: Obi-won Kenobi, but as it turns out, it was just Zack being smart. Thanfully so for once, for in all truths, Luxord hated star wars. OOC: HINT!HINT! HINT!HINT! HINT!HINT! MINT!MINT! MITE!MITE! CITE!CITE! CITY!CITY! BITY!BITY! PITY!PITY! xD But seriously, if Luxord hates star wars, then that would be a good place to send him.......xD I'm actually a big fan of the series, and I'm hoping, if Erkz aprroves, he'll send Luxord to The Phantom Menace timeline...xD
This creatvity corner is based upon writing and poerty. This is leaning more towards graphic arts or competetive. This area is more for fanfictions, two of which you killed.....xD
I'd hate to spam again, but you said a few things I have to point out. 1.) Obviously you have never tried to use "duel stance" with Riku in your party, equiped with 'Session", which actaully does own. 2.) You are correct 3.) Luxord could own Riku with one snap of his fingers. Rather...he did own Riku with one snap of his fingers. Along with Kairi, Donald, and Goofy too. 4.)....it's a joke. Riku is in your Sig, avatar, and username. Duh.
