Braxen was unaffected because of the glove of darkness on his hand "you truly are a fool arent you" he drew five daggers in each hand and threw them in quick succession, yet stopped mere centimeters from piercing her "Larxene, I will no longer accept you here, and your boy friend is the same circumstance"
OOC: last post made no sense.... did the daggers hit Dark nuthead's clones? BIC: Braxen ran low to the ground with his keyblades spinning, him and his clones shot a beam at a center point forming a large ball of darkness
Braxen looked at Larxene in front of him. "bringing you back is more trouble than your worth" Braxen covered his hand in dark energy and knocked Larxene aside. "stay out of my way if you have even half a brain" he walked away
"its a damn shame that stuff is in the air then" Braxen walked away laughing with his hood up. there were red fumes around where the vial was hit. sleeping gas was quickly dispersing
Braxen spun around reaching out his arm and stopping the bottle "cant contain yourself?" he brought the bottle to his hand and crushed it. "fine, be that way... i just hope you arent expecting anything... out of the ordinary" Braxen reached in to his robe and threw a tiny vial of red liquid at Larxene "think fast!"
Braxen made an illusion of him self all around Nuthead, some standing upsidedown and some standing vertically "illusions can still cause pain" Braxen and his 10 copies drew knives to their hands and threw a barrage at Nuthead
OOC: recap please? i need to add a villian somewhere xD
Braxen didnt turn around and kept walking "if that comment was aimed at me you two, then you will realize something most unpleasant soon enough" he snapped his fingers "i will allow you to have your drinks Larxene, but you Xambala, your a little..... how should i say it unstable...." he walked away
"not quite, i am here to take your friend, Kristen" Braxen smiled menacingly he drew his weapons
"Xambala, i have about had it with you, so stay your tongue" he walked away
Braxen walks out of the portal "hello again" Braxen said mockingly
"well Marluxia thats something i dont have to be concerned about, and for you Larxene, i only came over here to stop this behavior" he said
OOC: jesus a starwars RP >.< not cool i hate starwars... no offense
"at least i dont self pollenate, flower boy" he stood Marluxia straight in the eyes
"well its not my fault you feel threatened by Xambala" he snickered
"well it seems we have something in common then" Braxen smiled "we will find them then" Braxen snapped his fingers opening a portal for dark nuthead "let us proceed" OOC: i know absolutely nothing about this Naboo thing.... can we go somewhere we all know like a KH world?
"well it seems that immaturity sprouts from you two, you would be perfect for eachother" Braxen laughed as he walked away
"im not interested in that.... i am only interested on where i will mount their heads when they are finished" Braxen said
Braxen threw a small black capsule at the floor next to the out cold dark nuthead "this should wake him up" the capsule released a black smoke
OOC: thanks for being fair ^^ BIC: Braxen snapped his fingers and made the alchahol disappear "dont let another like incident happen Larxene and Xambala, or this tournament will be the least of your worries" he said sternly
