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OOC: ok yay now what happening?

 

OOC: fighting xD

 

OOC: ok XD where can i come in? lol

 

OOC: sure just read the last page or 2 thats all thats important

 

Xika shook her head. "Suuuree." she drew out the word sarcastically. "So what does the big chees want me to do?"

 

"Simple, I want you to do your job and fight."

 

"please Gex, the last thing i need is more stalling from you, so ill just break in your new recruit" he spun his keyblade and surrounded himself and Xika in a dark orb. "i want to see why Gex thinks so highly of you"

 

ooc: ok have it your way.

bic:
"How did you get here? Mixt your security is busted."

 

Braxen spun his keyblades and prepared to attack Xika

 

Xeol stepped out of the shadows facing towards gex and mixt "actually its not busted it can easly out smarted" he said with a smiled while he summond his dagger

 

Gex stepped infront of his subordinate blocking her from attack.

"You dissappoint me sir."

 

Xeol wanted gex to dont get in their way even if his phantom emotion is telling him to not hurt but he must do it the fog wielder closed his eyes focusing the fog that was in Gex's bones making the bones grow daggers piercing through the mans skin "sorry gex i must do it" he thought sadly

 

Gex felt the pain in all it's essence. However it was dissappointing. There was not enough fog inside him to make anything dangerous. putting his thumb in his mouth Gexlion addressed his past friend.

"You can still run dex. You have no higher purpose to fight for."

 

OOC: i made a dome we are fighting in >.>

 

ooc: I don't see your point. If you are fighting magick then that is simply more stalling. Nothing is gonna happen then.

 

OOC: frankly i am starting to lose ideas..... forget my last couple posts im not fighting anyone >.>

 

ooc: ok then.

 

Xeol looked down on the ground thinking of all the problems he simply hid away or ran away he put his hand where his heart was then he let them fall to the side "im sick of running im sick of regret" he said to himself while he tightend his fist while fog swirled rapid and forcefully around the fog weilders body "i made a mistake for letting this trouble to happen i simply agnored the hints the facts the truth now my higher purpose to see us stop fighting and gain what we truelly want how is that not a high purpose" he said as he felt the fog cover his body as darkness swirled in the fog

 

"So tell me, what is your higher purpose? I simply fight you so you can fight me. If you surrendered then I wouldn't fight you. I don't even know what your organization is trying to do."

 

Voxtirc flickered away from vision, dark signs showing where he stepped, where his blades went. He slammed his blades into Mixt. "Fool!"
Whirling around, he slammed more. He flipped, still invisible, flickering images of blades around Mixt. Landing, the flickering images rooted at Mixt.