Organization XIII's Rivals

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BIC- ........no I'm taking you with me to the kitchen......

She put him on her shoulder and when they arrived at the kitchen it was dark. She placed him in a chair on the opposite end of a small table then went to sit on another chair opposite of him. There was only one light that illuminated the table. So basically it was an interrogation table.

All right, Mr.....Flopsum......there's going to be some questions.....I'll be asking them and you'll be answering them......first question.......do you have any allergies?

 

ooc: oh, woops, lol

bic: "I'm allergic to sadness, kupo" flopsum said.

 

OOC: Lol xD!

Axel remained quiet now, his eyes narrowing as he went in though, and the explanation would've work if Max didn't reprimand him before about doing something reckless...unlesss...no, he wasn't going to believe this. Hesitantly, he pulled the curtain a bit just to peer through to see who really was this, but what he saw wasn't something he expected. Hell, it wasn't even thought of once.

'Larxene' was in a black bikini, and for a second he stood eyeing her in shock, his eyes trailing her long, soft, ivory skinned legs, that ranged beautfully to her flat stomach and perfect hour glass curves, to her quite now revealing bust and bust line, only held on by that strip of black, and finally, he looked at her pretty, rosy cheeked, blue eyed face, with her rose lips in a sly curl, and her sunny blonde locks around her as a finishing touch...

Damn...

He quickly pulled back from seeing anything else as he sent his head back, getting away from him looking at her, out of respect and for his own sake. That couldn't be...Larxene wasn't the type to degrade herself this way, as sexy and luscious as that was. Though she did abnormally appear exactly like her, like a clone, and he should know, since he saw more than he should've before he had die. That wasn't going to work though, using that type of ploy against him, but now he wanted more than ever to grab that towel before 'she' stepped any closer. "And throw our whole plan away? I don't think so." He hated how his voice sounded constricted now, his hand trying for a unnoticed way to get the towel, but he asked anyway, "What exactly do you want?"

Hopefully, that wasn't a stupid question that will get back at him.

 

Allergic to sadness, eh?.........all right.....*makes note on noteboard*......second question......just what the heck are you?.....

 

OOC: xD http://youtube.com/watch?v=OX48azuhFBU

I haven't been on much because of school, and those stupid semester exams. x.x

 

"I might not know what his plan is, but when I came back, he said to me that you were here, and I just wanted to make sure that you were comforatable here. I've missed you so much, and I almost thought that I had lost you" she said as she slowly started walking towards axel

 

I love Matt! He's so cool!........and kind of hot.....:D

 

Where's the damn towel?!

Axel took back his hand exasparated when he was touching nothing, but air, and he did remember the towel was perched a bit farther away from before. It was like this place was made specifically for his misery, and now he had to think of a way to cover himself. He could peek through with his eyes to see exactly where that fluffy cloth was, and get it right away, though he didn't want to look at Larxene again. She wasn't the real one, at least he thought so...so what was the harm? He grew even more impatient when he heard the footsteps coming, and shifting the curtains again to look out, ignoring this Larxene the best he could, he went to reach out, and managed to grab the towel, and he slid it off just as fast, and disappeared behind the curtain with it.

He quickly dried his skin, though the air helped with that, and he soon wrapped the pink towel, with the unicorn picture, around his hips and tied it tight. He let out a breath, now feeling less...open, despite being bare chested. Now that he was concealed, he pulled back the curtains fully, and stepped out, making sure to keep his eyes on Larxene's face only, his tone tight, "As much as I like to believe it, I can't. What are you?"

 

"I'm larxene" larxene said, walking up to him and standing right infront of him. "Cmon. Can't you just relax a little?" she asked him.

 

.......my post is 5 posts up.

 

"I'm a moogle, made out of 100% love, kupo" flopsum said.

ooc: srry, didnt see that post

 

It's all right....I still don't have an avatar.

BIC-.......a......moogle?........never ehard of it....all right...*flips kitchen switch*.....no food allergies......that's all i needed to know.

She goes over to the fridge and takes out a package of bread and takes four slices tand puts two on a plate and two on the other plate.

......uh......do you like peanut butter?

 

"You expect me to relax when I'm supposely seeing my girl in a bikini?" Axel questioned wryly, backing away from her a few steps. He didn't know why he was debating whether this was real or not, it should be clear to him, no matter how convincing she seemed, but inside, he truy did wish Larxene would be here, not even in a bikini, just to simply see her. Axel didn't know what to do with this problem...a part of him told him to blast her away in a blaze...but he couldn't. Even when his arm was raised up ready, looking or not looking at her...he just couldn't, and he didn't know whether to hate himself for that. Breathlessly, he questioned, "Why ae you doing this?"

 

"I love everything" flopsum said happily.

"Because, I want to make you happy" she said as she approached him again, getting face to face with him

 

.....okay.....

She made two peanut sandwiches and microwaved them for 10 seconds.

 

Flopsum walked up to the microwave and stared at the plate while it spun around and around and around. "THe plate must be having fun, kupo"

 

Axel went to back off again, but found that he had reached the cold surface of the tub as the back of his legs made contact, no way out except to get back in again, and he knew he would just get cornered in another way, so it was useless. This was getting too intense for him, and his thoughts of Larxene and how much he missed her, her kisses, her touches...were clouding his senses...and for a second...one second, he was tempted, but he wasn't going to. Because he couldn't get close to the real one, didn't mean he had to go for the fake, despite the exact appearance. He didn't even know what the heck was she. Seeing her come face to face with him now, he swerved his eyes downward to avoid her gaze, and it turned out to be a bad idea, as he got a unintentional look of her chest from the top.

His eyes immediately snapped upwards again as he felt his cheeks burn a little, and placed his hands on her arms trying to push her away. "Really? Then the only way you can make me happy is by leaving."

 

"I'm sure that there is more then just one way that'll make you happy" she said as she pressed her chest up against his

ooc: axel you lucky son of a biach, rofl

 

OOC: Bah! Lol xDD. I'd only say he's lucky if the real Larxene does it, though that one is better than nothing.

Axel hissed in a breath the moment their chests made contact, and as much as he tried to ignore her soft pillows pressing against him, he felt a heat rise in his body like a mist, swirling inside from the pelvis and up, until it burned, and he suddenly found himself quiet, tensely unmoving, his eyes only blinking, and as he went to push her off again, his arms were stiff, so he didn't make her even stumble. This would be easier to deal with if she didn't have a bikini top the way she did, that way he wouldn't have to even feel their skin grazing each other. ..

Axel shut his eyes tight, willing himself to cool down, she wasn't real, wasn't real...she wasn't his Larxene...

This time managing to push her off enough to break the connection, he opened his eyes, and said low and roughly, "Get out before you die...what really are you?"

 

Larxene stumbled back a little, but grinned. "I'm your dream girl axel. Your one and only dream girl" she said as she went right back towards him and locked lips with him, pressing her entire body against his own.

ooc: oh, well only reason I'm sayen lucky is cuz I'd rather it be me then him in that situation, rofl (remember, I'm 14. I might be a diabolical evil genious, but I still have the right to enjoy being a teen :rockband: :ninjacat: )