Organization XIII's Rivals

ooc: lol. Good move. Also nymph, don't get max wrong. He only acts the way he does to keep things under his control, but, he still can be nice, in a sense. He can act like an @$$, but don't think that he is a total one.

 

"Vexen...that's almost...sentimental of you to think that..." Zexion remarked without any trace of sarcasm, as he glanced upwards at the scientist, a bit suprised. "But...if you must know..." He hesitated for a moment, heaving a sigh before, looking directly at him. "My plan...or at least...what I hope to succeed in doing...is eliminating all obstacles...do you know how I will do this?"

Larxene was startled, feeling Axel pull her back, wrapping her in an embrace as he rest his head upon her shoulder. Hearing his words, she couldn't suppress a tear that was now coursing its way down her cheek. Closing her eyes and clenchnig her hands into fists hard, she tried not to let any more tears fall from her.
"I...I..." she tried to speak, but her voice started to break, as more tears began to fall, despite how hard she was struggling not to.
Even her thoughts couldn't form now...all seemed to be washing away with her tears like rain, dispersing upon the ground into nothing more than droplets.

 

"Sentimental? Zexion, do not make me take back those words," Vexen remarked, sounding offended, yet by his tone you coul tell there was no real meaning or any negative thoughts. "Eliminate all obstacles? That's a way to end things, and of course, I want to know how you'll do this. That's what I've been trying to find out. Though I'd be wary and say this privately, after all, walls have ears."

Axel waited for Larxene to say anything on the matter, or at least do some type of action that will work just the same as words, but all he felt when in his hug was her tensed body. He sighed, taking this as a type of disdain for him, and was about to disperse from encircling her in reproach until he saw her shoulders shake. It was small, barely even able to be noted, but he caught it. Alarmed, he raised his head and pulled away a little, his hands still on his hips as he went to look at her in confusion.

What he saw made him feel worse, small, and self-disgusted, though with a hint of surpise as he saw her cry. Larxene, The Savage Nymph, was crying...actually crying. It was discomforting to see her spill tears and her face getting wet...because of him probably. Dejectedly, he retreated his arms and backed off a few steps, gazing at the ground while his eyes were still blurry, but he wouldn't let them fall. There doesn't need to be two people lamenting. Monotonously, and in defeat, he whispered to her, "I'm sorry, really. I didn't know I messed up that bad...you can leave if you want, I won't stop you..."

 

Zexion nodded. "That is why...I am being careful with my words, Vexen...so I will give you hints, but you must discover my plan for yourself. I cannot tell you verbally without the possibility of someone listening or hearing..."

Larxene closed her eyes, inhaling and exhaling shakily before turning and, briskly walking close to Axel, embraced him, burying her face in his shoulder to suppress her tears, she held him close.
"You fool...how...how could you succumb so easily to it..." she said, clutching him tighter. "But...at least...it wasn't from your own will..."

 

"I know, Zexion. So try to give it the most vague as possible," Vexen agreed with a forceful nod, his full attention now on the Cloaked Schemer, listening to him very carefully. "I'm all ears now, say what you have to say..."

"I truly am sorry..." Axel repeated again with a quiet and somber tone, returning the affection as he wrapped her against his body once more, not knowing what else to say to relieve her, or what would make her feel better. A small tear ran past his cheek, not being able to control the trickle from spilling, but not letting the rest fall like a cascade either. Axel never felt more ahsame in his life, and that was saying something considering what he had done. Hearing her last words, however, gave him a ray of hope. Tilting his head to the side to see her, he gazed at the deep orbs, skeptically, his voice apprehensive, "Does that mean you don't want nothing to do with me...?"

 

Zexion was silent for a moment, contemplating how to say it before speaking, "Well, we simply must eradicate all obstacles and hindrance...that is all..."

Larxene tilted her head up, looking at Axel with an exasperated look.
"What do you think?" she asked, dryly, before leaning upwards, kissing him upon the lips. "It's not your fault, Axel...I understand that...although that girl...she knew exactly what she was doing...wasn't she?" A small smirk played upon her lips. "I suppose that'd give me the perfect excuse to use her as a toy now..."

 

"Well, that must be the most vaguest hint in the record of history," Vexen responded wryly, almost half-lidding his eyes as he eyed Zexion increduously, though he did thought over the words, on 'hindrance's and 'obstacles'. He was starting to slowly get it, but he needed a bit of time. "You really did take what I told you seriously when keeping it 'vague'. And I'm sure you're positive nothing will go wrong? Or you have back-ups?"

Axel, for the longest while, finally cracked a smile as relief washed over him like very much needed fresh air, the constant, heavy packs of weights on his shoulders leaving, and felt all his worries disappear with just those words that she didn't resent him, or any action of the sort. Still remorseful, but more elated, he raised his lower arms, so his gloved hands could wipe the remains of tears away and dry her face, placing a small, loving kiss on her forehead when he was done, his arms going back around her waist. Axel sent her a amused grin, his eyebrow raising, knowing that things will be back to normal, hopefully.

"Yes, she knew. And I suppose so...but don't break her. I do quite comprehend why she did it...doesn't mean I appreciate her all the same though. I...really want nothing to do with her anymore, I can't forgive her..." At this, his voice became stronger and clear, almost with mirth. "You had me worried when you were crying. So, you don't hold this against me, right Buggy?"

 

"Not very good at being vague, is he" max muttered as he watched, bored, and dulled by the easy conversation. Anyone could figure out what all obsticles meant. Unless he was lieing, he was either planning to finally strike back at his rival orginization, or, he simply was going to try to elliminate them one by one, and then when he has some more free time, he would elliminate axel and/or larxene. It wasn't exsactly to hard to figure out what that meant. Now this could also have something to do with Xemnas, since if zexion tried to take down xemnas, then the members of the orginization would be his to control. It was quite boring indeed. He could even mean to elliminate vexen when the time comes. Of course, max himself might simply be a target, meaning that he would just have to take a few measures, just so that way things could be a bit more fun for him.

ooc: zexion isn't very good at keeping things quiet, is he.

 

After she finished her drink she wahsed the cup and put it in the sink. Then she walked through the halls and then stopped.

......can I really trust him?......maybe I should tell him I would like the truth about me......I'll wait a couple more minutes....he's probably busy with something....

 

I need a recap and I might need to pm the person who owns the rp can I swicth out my character (can't spell the name)

 

delmoxy was it?.....well.....Axel and Larxene are...having trouble.....I...think.......Zexion and Vexen are scheming and Max is eavesdropping because he planted a bug on Zexion....Xangel wants to know about her past.....and everyone else is.....

 

yeah I really need to catch up. but now where to put her

 

She went back to Zexion's room.

 

OOC: Depends if you got Zexion's plan right or not. lol

"I always have back-ups," Zexion said, looking at Vexen. "So trust me - everything will work out...don't fret about it and just concentrate on what the Superior wants."

"No," Larxene said, shaking her head softly. "I'd miss your little porcupine head anyway..." She ruffled his hair slightly, smiling still. "And I see that you still insist calling me 'Buggy' despite how I bit your tongue previously..."

 

She softly called Zexion's name.

Zexion....

 

Max sighed. It had been long enough, so he decided to open back up the tube up darkness. Meanwhile, he observed Zexion. Zexion obviously was being as vauge as possible, since he knew of how Zexion could feel peoples presences through that scent ability of his, meaning that he had most likely already could tell that he was watching. Of course, at some point, it would be fun when he can finally start revealing his own powers, as well as the powers that his special heartless could grant him

 

Post people....

 

OOC: Is hard keeping up when you're eating xP.

"Fine, fine, fine," Vexen sighed out, a bit tired out from all of Zexion's guessing games. Since he was sure of himself and what he was doing, he'll leave it to him. "Anyway, so have you reported to the Superior about Xangel?"

"Biting my tongue doesn't excuse your hair, Buggy," Axel countered back with the same smile, the reminder of what happened to his tongue making him feel the biting mark that she had left. It wasn't hurting so much anymore, and he was glad for that at least. Making certain that she knew that he wasn't simply mad about what she did, but more on the scene, he decided to hint at it. And if Larxene wanted more details, he'll give them. "And about my tongue, that was only partly of why I got so upset with you."

 

ooc: I have a mission. I have a mission to destroy zexion. Why? Simple. ZEXY IS NOT SEXY. HE SHALL BE DESTROYED WITH THE WRATH OF 1000 MICHAEL JACKSON FACES!!!!! (that is one pretty bad wrath)

 

But...but...but....*puppy dog eyes*.....I like Zexion......

BIC-......

She waited a couple minutes and decided that he was still busy.