Children of Organization XIII 3

OOC: OC Form


Name: Dawo
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Element: Fire
Powers: OctaSlash, Braver, and others.
Number: None. He's an ally to the organization.
Bio: He's the somebody of Xadow, despite he looks nothing like him.
DM Attack: LIMIT BREAK
Son or Daughter of: Axel and Larxene
Weapon: Broadsword
Appearance: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/50/Cloud_Strife_art.jpg
Yes, I know it's Cloud. I couldn't think of any others.

BIC: Dawo shook Xeno's hand. "A pleasure to meet you."

 

OOC: *chokes on lucozade*

BIC: Xeno shook back. "Ummm... Hi? Are you Xadow's somebody?"

 

OOC: Dawo looked up. "Ah, yes. That man..." He looked back. "He's nothing more than a mere memory. I defeated him long ago." He said, shrugging.

 

Xeno blinked. "Guess again. Hes alive, then my Dad killed him, now hes alive again."

 

Dawo froze. "H-He's alive?" He looked at Xeno.

 

Neo nodded. "Alive and well."
Xeno pointed at Neo. "What she said."

 

Dawo had a puzzled face. "How could this be? I killed that man years ago!!!" He said. "Where is your leader? I wish to speak to him." He asked.

 

OOC- Xeno: Doing my mom. :lolface:

BIC: Xeno shrugged. "I'm not too sure where Dad is. For that, Moms disappeared too."

 

OOC: :lolface:

BIC: Dawo looked even more puzzled. "Strange. It's not like Scarlet to disappear like that."

 

Xeno raised his eyebrow. "You know my mom?"

 

Dawo nodded. "I used to work with them. They probably don't remember me though." He said with a laugh.

 

OOC: recap?

 

Xeno frowned. "Mom doesn't forget people so much."

 

Dawo looked at Xeno. "Alright then." He summoned a sword that looked exactly like Xadow's. He put it on his shoulder, holding it.

 

OOC: We can't go to Phenox or Scarlet-Ice yet for reasons I think u know why.

 

OOC: It's not that.
BIC: Dawo stood there. A wind flew by.

 

Xathabat walked down the east hall and saw Saske and ran next to him and poked his stomic."hello, are you ok?" she asked him worried.

 

Saske mumbled a bit.

 

Xeno sighed. "Well... We're just have to wait until Mom and Dad gets back..."

 

Dawo looked back. "Care to have a fight until they get back?" He said, a bit eagerly.