Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

Vexen stared at the trio. Axel and Demyx next to one another and no drama? This was odd. And adding to the oddity of it all was Xigbar, who was being carried by the other two. The fact that he was even with them was rare enough, but that he was bleeding heavily was even more strange.

Vexen snapped to and rushed towards the nobodies. "Here, come this way." She led them to a cushioned long seat, aiding in carrying Xigbar, who was not the lightest of people. "Lay him down carefully." The scientist quickly pushed aside Axel and Demyx and hooked the bleeding man to an IV, checking his stats. She walked to the other end of the lab, grabbing gloves and many different medical instruments. Then she walked back and placed them all on the table.

"What happened to him?" She asked this a bit distactedly as she pulled a curtain between herself and Axel and Demyx. The sound of Xigbar whimpering echoed in the lab. The two nobodies stayed quiet "He's been bleeding quite profusely. This is not good." Clanking could be heard. "He's unconcious. Talk to me; it helps me in these matters. What happened?"

 

"He was running in the kitchen and slipped. He hit his head on the counter." Axel said and looked at Demyx, who looked very worried. "Don't worry monkey... He'll be alright."

 

Demyx jumped back in discomfort. "Monkey?! That's just what he used to call me..." He got back his composure in time so that Axel wouldn't notice his little.. outburst. "Are you sure?"

 

"Well, that is not very smart." Cutting could be heard behind the curtain, along with more whimpering from Xigbar. "But he should be fine." A final clink was heard and a swoosh as Vexen pulled the curtain back. She was quite bloody, but she wore a smile on her face. "I've sixed him up but I had to give him a sedative. He will be out for a bit. And it's best if he rests, so I'm going to have to ask you guys to be on your ways."

Vexen walked past the two nobodies, who quickly moved away from her, not wanting to get any blood on themselves. Vexen slipped off her gloves and looked down at her once white lab coat. She sighed in disappointment.

"I'm off to wash up. It's alright if you leave the poor man alone." She walked to the changing room in which Roxas had first changed for her exoperiment. In it was a shower and detoxifier. She stripped off her clothing and gladly entered the bath, eager to wash off the blood that trickled down her arms.

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OoC: My lack of sleep is really showing. I apologize for this terrible post...

 

"Well... If Vexen says so, then it must be true." Axel said and sighed. "Want to get some McDonalds while we wait? Or is there something else you would like to do?" He was already going out of the doorway of the lab.

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0oC-Treah, it tis alright. I'm not as good as literate roleplaying as I used to be.

 

Demyx followed Axel. "Yeah, I'm still hungry. Still no breakfast." His stomach rumbled. "McDonalds it is!" He said, while pumping his fist for added effect.

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OOC: Treah, will you stop saying how 'terrible' your posts are? xD They're like, 10x better than mine!

 

"Alright..." Axel said and opened a portal to a McDonalds in Hollow Bastion. He walked inside of the portal and into the restraunt.

 

((Her name is Treah? DOODE! That's like, so totally AWSOME!!! Our names rhyme! Tre-ah, Le-ah. XDDDDDD))

Xigbar opened his eyes slowly. "Uh... Where am I...?" The sedative was starting to wear off, but it wasn't completely through yet. Everything was spinning - he felt like he was experiancing the mother of all hang-overs. He groaned and sat up, rubbing his head.

What's this? A turban? he wondered, feeling the bandadges. He looked around the white lab, excitedly. AWSOME! I must be in the Arabian Desert or something! Oh, this is so friggen SWEET!!!!!! I always wanted to shoot a camel!!!

He hopped out of the little bed, and swayed a little. "Whoa... Gotta get used to walking on sand..." he muttered. He shielded his eyes and looked up to the boiling hot sun, (Which was actually the lights above the lab.) then he looked down at his clothes. "What the... Hey! Why am I wearing all black in the desert?! This can't be right!" He grabbed his cloak and yanked it off, revieling nothing but skin. But all Xiggy saw was a nice, light, white robe that all people used in the Arabian desert to travel. He also took off his tights (good thing he wore underwear that day...) and his black boots.

"That's better!" he sighed happily. He took out a huge, long, wooden staff out of nowhere (actually a pen) and one of his guns. "Let's a-go CAMEL HUNTIN'!!!" he whooped and charged through the "desert" and out of the open door.

((Special thanks to my SLEEP DEPRIVED MIND!!!! XDDDDD))

 

Vexen walked out of the changing room, completely clean and refreshed. Setting her dirty clothes in a disinfectant chamber, she made her way to check on the "patient". She had to step carefully as her lab was still in disarray.

Upon reaching the seat in which Xigbar had been lying, she finds it empty. She turns her head all around, searching for the nobody. And then she sees on the floor a black blob that pops out against the white of her lab. She picks up the blob.

"Is this Xigbar's... clothes?"

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OoC: Ok, I'll stop. It's just that I am very much a literate writer and if something does not sound perfect to me then I am not happy with it. But I will stop with my complaining! And your posts are great, Mish! They may not be as long as mine, but they are well written and help with the flow of the thread! ;)

 

OoC: Sorry I haven't posted in so long. Kept being drawn away...Ever had that happen to you? Ithappenedtome.


Luxord, now sitting on his bed, throwing cards on the floor, boredly, tiredly, now feeling lonely from the long time Axel was away. He'd really appretiate company at this point, but there was no one around to ask. Plus, he'd feel stupid if he went and barged into someone's room and said 'Hay, wanna talk?' He'd slap his forhead, throwing the rest of the cards in the air. He....didn't feel like himself for a while. Usually gambling would be going through his mind. Now, a bunch of other stuff was, mostly unnessesary stuff tracing through. He'd lay down on his bed, one leg on, one leg off. He'd make sure his door was closed before he'd reach under the bed to pull out a Xigbar plushie, snuggling it lovingly before relaxing, closing his eyes; resting them momentarily.

 

Demyx followed Axel and the went into McDonalds. "Is it me, or do we eat really unhealthily?" Demyx pondered. He shrugged the thought away and sat down. "I brought money for myself this time." He said cheerfully, like he had accomplished something.

 

Axel turned to see that Demyx had finally followed him. "No, its alright. I'll pay." He smiled lightly and walked into the McDonalds. He sighed of releaf when he saw there was no long lines. "What will you have?" He said, turning his head to Demyx.

 

Demyx looked at the munny he had brought. "Oh.... well, if you insist." And he tucked it away inside his pocket. "I'll have a chicken nugget meal, if you don't mind. Screw the breakfast things they have..." He said, laughing slightly and waited for Axel to come back.

 

"Alright." Axel said and with that, he turned around to go to the counter. He ordered Demyx's meal and a fish sandwich for himself. It didn't take long for the food to be done, since there wasn't a line. After grabbing the tray, he walked to Demyx again and spoke, "Where do you want to sit?"

 

((Xigbar X Luxord? O.o *brain explodes*X.x))

Xigbar walked through the "desert" quietly, like a tiger stalking its prey. He wiped imaginary sweat from his brow and looked backwards and saw a long trail of tracks behind him in the sand. He had no idea that he was really just walking in circles in the hallway. His eyes were starting to look a little red and his face pale from walking around so early after his “accident,” but he probably wouldn’t of known this even if he wasn’t still drugged.

He plunged his “staff” into the “sand” and sighed. What, have camels suddenly gone extinct or something? Last time I heard, they were still lugging people across the des- “OW!” He shouted out loud. He rubbed his head and stared inquiringly at the thing he’d run in into. “Hmmm… Don’t remember this huge rock being here…” What he was actually staring at was the door of a certain organization member who was holding a plushy of him at the time…

He reached out and touched the huge “rock.” “Hmm… It feels kinda funny…” he murmured suspiciously. He tapped on it a few times with his knuckles, gasped and stepped back, grinning. “Sounds pretty hollow for a rock!”

His drugged mind began whirling with insane explanations about how the “rock” got hollow. Ooh, ooh, ooh! I know! Maybe there’s something inside it! Like TREASURE! Or, even better, CAMELS!!! He tilted his head and examined the “rock.” “How do I get in, though…?”

 

OoC: Don't ask. It's one of the pairings I like. n.n;;


Luxord's eyes would go open as he heard the knock on the door. He'd blink, wondering who it was. He'd stuff the Xigbar plushie down his cloak, hiding it there. Yeah, he had the 'perfect' places to hide things. He'd squirm off the bed, practically flailing and falling off, faceplanting onto the floor. He'd squirm to get up, walking over to the door. He'd grip the handle and twist it open, peeking out to see Xigbar. He'd spazz and wonder why he was here. 'What's he doing here? He didn't see me with the plushie did he...?'

 

"Anywhere." Came Demyx's reply. He spotted a small table next to the window and took a seat. "Here'll be fine." He said, smiling sweetly at Axel. They both sat and begun eating their meals. "So..." Demyx began, trying to make conversation. "How's life been?"

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OOC: It may seem crappy, but I'm sure it'll go somewhere in the end. xD

 

"Life? Ehh... Not too good." He said and shook his head. He took a quick bite before speaking again. "Theres this guy, you know? And I was with him for a while until things happened and... we broke up." Axel rubbed his eyes for a bit. "The thing is, I want him back... really bad."

 

Demyx wondered for a moment, who said 'guy' could be. He took a nugget and started chewing. After a while, though, he almost choked and his cheeks began to fluster as he realised just who it might be.

"Oh..." He said, trying to regain compusure. "Is th-that so?" He gulped. "Well uhh... Maybe you should try.. talking to him?"

Demyx knew they would have to talk through their problems anyway, so why not go along with Axel?

 

Axel looked up at Demyx with his puppy dog stare. "But I already am." He hid a smile from him by using his sandwich as a sheild.