Dexeon portaled next to Garxena. "What the heck? I was gonna start a fight."
Dexeon went back to Telren's HQ. He wandered in search of Telren.
"Um...no." Dexeon put the locket in his pocket. "Nevermind." he portaled away.
"Actually," Dexeon went over to Nova. "I could use your help." He held out the locket. "Know how to open this?" Dexeon smirked.
Dexeon portaled back to the roof. "Jeez. You two are everywhere. Why come out and see the Dark? You're the ones who use the weak Light."
Dexeon flipped the locket over in his hands. "How do you open this?"
"Nope. I'm leaving." He went out the door.
Dexeon portaled to the lobby. "Ew, it's the lovebirds."
Dexeon stood on the edge of the roof. "I understand the sentimental value this has to my sister. She'll be wanting it back. Come find me, little sister." Dexeon laughed.
Dexeon opened the door to Garxena's room. "Where is it?" He opened Garxena's trunk. "Like a 'Do not open' sign is gonna stop anyone." He rummaged through the trunk's contents and found what he was looking for. "Easier than I expected." He held up the locket. "I can't believe she kept this." He portaled to the roof.
"Fine. I didn't come here to fight anyways." Dexeon headed up the stairs. We both know who'd win. He smirked to himself.
Dexeon portaled next to Yeifou, Riku, and Garxena. "You should be doing someting better with your time. Like work on becoming stronger." He noticed his sister. "I thought I killed you." He glared at her.
"Nothing? Alright." He plunged the Fireblade through Garxena and watched triumpletly as she faded. "Now I can deal with the Light-user."
Dexeon found Riku's eyes and smiled evilly. "Perhaps I should just get it over with." He moved his Fireblade to the middle of Garxena's back. "Anything you'd like to say, sister?"
"Hm, looks like I won." Dexeon kept his Fireblade on Garxena. "Let's see... how should I kill you?" He thought aloud.
"Any closer Riku, or anyone else, and my blade just might slip." He pressed a little harder, making a slight cut. Dexeon smiled with satisfaction as Riku came to a halt. "I'll be with you once I'm done with my sister, Nova." Dexeon said impatienly. He ignored Nova's bow.
"Does me killing you count as me winning?" Dexeon sneered; he had noticed Garxena was keeping her weight on one foot. He broke his Fireblade away and struck low near the foot Garxena was putting her weight on. "Tell me: how do you plan to fight if you can't stand?" Dexeon watched amused as his sister fell to her knees. OOC: why? he's a good character.
"If you won't make a move, I will." Dexeon threw fireballs at Garxena and ran at her. Only two of the fireballs hit Garxena, but he made up for it by stricking Garxena in the chest with his Fireblade.
Dexeon locked eyes with his sister. Make your move or your fear will grow. He smirked but kept eye contact.
"I'd like to fight my sister actually." He dismissed Nova. "Let's decide who's the better fighter once and for all." He pointed his Fireblade at Garxena. "Get up and fight me."
