Seeing that Sarxalis seemed alright, Xiron put her down. OOC: ? That last sentence didn't make sense, Reap.
Thank you.
What were you doing staring at the screen for half an hour?
ooc: where'd you go? bic: Xiron shifted Sarxalis in his arms and continued: "We'll have to watch out for him then. If he finds a way off that planet, there will be no way to track him, and Roxus could meet up with him
8553 Dinner. be back
@ Roxllen : Join the club @ CtR : What will happen next to our heroes? Tune in next week for another exciting adventure of Nobody's Return! Sorry, couldn't resist. Almost done with the trio pic. Um.....
RANDOM EXPLOSION!!! We needed something. It was getting boring.
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Reap always goes offline without warning at really bad times.
"...and what about the Keyblade Master? Is he still confined to one world? Or has he escaped?" Xiron continued, finally overcoming his loss and speaking in his usual flat, business-like tone to Raxen.
Both of them seemed to have a difficult time relating the entire story. To cover up for his loss of words, Xiron inquired about the stuffed bear head in Raxen's hands.
OOC: Aha! Xiron really does have emotion!!!! I've never heard of him actually caring before!!! Way to wreck the mood, Reap! Bic: Xiron heard the Superior call from above, and turned around.
Xiron picked up Sarxalis, allowing her to rest her body and mind, and carried her downstairs. He knew that she could sense emotions, as part of her powers, but he could sense others thoughts out of simple training of the mind. She was sad. She had lost the only thing there was left of her original life. Who knew what would be there when she got back? What would be there when he got back?... "Padraig..."he whispered. Then sighed.
ooc: no ones said anything for a while, so I guess I'll go. Marluxia faded away into the void. Xiron put an arm around her shoulder. Taking one final look back at the metal figure behind, Xiron reached into Sarxalis' pocket and took out the shiney. It began to glow once more, and landed them outside the bolted door of level XIII
Now selling Cockroach mercenaries for the highest bid! Never die! EVER!
Xiron and the Armoured Man come and stand next to Sarxalis and the fading Marluxia.
You really like people coughing up blood, don't you Reap? Have you seen Bleedman's art? You'd probably like it.
Xiron left Sarxalis to finish him off. This was her fight. He had already interfered far too much. He turned to the armoured metal man with a longing look on his face. "If only you were really here, my friend." he whispered.
ooc: feel free to stop the rain any time now and help. I mean, the two of us are the greatest warriors known to mankind (not meaning to brag) but this is your fight.
NO, I summoned a King and said he had a spiked helm on (which is the trademark image of King P.) and Reap assumed it to be Mickey.
