Organization XIII's Rivals

........I thought chocobos were giant yellow birds that you can ride on.....

BIC- *sigh*.......

She took deep breaths out of the kitchen and then composed herself then went back in.

Flopsum........please stop messing up the kitchen.......it's impolite and rude.....and.......Xin.......whoever you are....please put him down.......and second of all.....he's not my pet......as for the fight........possibly.....

 

OOC: They are...I just meant I researched Hypellos like I researched Chocobos.

 

............you got me confused.....

 

ooc: YOU DONT KNOW WHAT A HYPELLO IS!!!!!!!!! Guess you never played final fantasy x or x-2. I mean, I know your 18 (atleast I think you are), but I mean, I would've expected you to have played those two games atleast. But not only that, but hypello also have sh at the end of their sentences like that, as in, mooglsh are cute, yesh?
Like that. Its weird, but either way, they kick ass.

bic: "Please don't fight xangel, kupo. Let xangel stay here, where she belongs, kupo" flopsum said to xin.

Wiggles began to pull on axel's hair, saying "It wasnt trying to hurt you you idiot, kupo. Now you made it sad, kupo", and he pulled on axel's hair hard.

 

........yep......I don't......

BIC- ....

She didn't say anything but she was prepared to get her swords out and prepare for battle whenever needed.

........I don't know about belonging but I have to stay here.

 

OOC: I haven't played FFX or its sequel :/. I only know the basics xP. You kept saying Hypello...and I was so lost....xP.

And yay, the Moogles will have color now, and Wiggles is pink :3.

"Ow! Wiggles do not-Ow!" Axel yelped from the pain, wincing as he placed his hand on his head to rub his scalp, and making Wiggles stop its hair pulling by giving it a hard poke at the Moogle. He could get the point without having to hurt him or his amazing hair, and looking back at the Chocobo, a bit irate, it was then he found it appearing disappointed and down. How in the worlds was he suppose to know it wasn't trying to bite his hand off? The thing just screeched and went haywire, and instinctively, he backed off, not willing to lose the use of one hand, he needed that for many things. Even so, as much as the bird was upset, he wasn't going to head to it right now until he felt compelled to do so, and it will remain that way. Giving a slight roll of his eyes upwards, trying to spot Wiggles, he sternly and seethingly said, "And if you want to tell me something, Wiggles, try not to use my hair, alright? I can hear you without the pulling."

Still feeling the aches on his skull and grunting from it, wanting bad to massage it, he went on to wait again for Roxas, glancing at the Chocobo now and then.

"Anyway, so what are their genders? And do they have names?" Roxas asked, now that the commotion was placed behind them, and wanting to see how is it that Chocobos worked. He was hoping they can ride it for awhile, or take it around Traverse Town, as it was definitely more interesting than riding horses. Yet, as something nailed in his mind, he realized he also forgot to ask a particular thing, "Can we also ride them? If so, do we have to pay?"

He didn't think they were for free, but since this town was now ran by Max, well....he didn't know exactly, but it shouldn't be too costly, if at all.

 

"You don't belong here!" Xin said.
But she doesn't really belong in Shrouded City either...
Xinaram threw one of her weapons at Xangel, then warped, appearing inches behind her. The weapon swerved and Xin caught it. She held both the weapons in front of Xangel, crossing each other, and had Xangel trapped.
"So, are you coming? I know you remember something..."

OOC: My adoptable is almost level 50 now =D I just realized.

 

...........and what if I do?........

She stood calmly.

...........3......2........1!

There was an explosion of smoke and fire and Xangel was nowhere to be seen.

No worries Flopsum......

 

ooc: yep, they all get colors now. I'm jelous of you guys showen off, and thinken that you are better then me with your fancy shmanshy colorific posts. WELL I SHALL NOT BE BETTERED BY SUCH COLORS. I, AS A DEDICATED AND MANIACLE EVIL GENIOUS (so help me god if I ever got a job in the government then this country would be doomed, or the country which I will begin my dictatorship of the world) SHALL EVENLY MATCH YOUR COLORS WITH MY OWN COLORS. BUT NOT JUST ANY NORMAL COLORS. COLORS FOR MY MOOGLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (eye twitches)

bic: Wiggles didn't have a very nice expression on his face. "You hurt its feelings to you know, kupo" flopsum said
"They do notsh have shpeshific namesh, and they are ridable. There should be a chocobo ranch insh the fourth dishtrict" Manager said. It was not like max didn't improve. After all, there was that one area where axel had originally started off, so why wouldn't there be more area's?

Flopsum looked up at Xin, not looking to happy. "You really should leave her here. She belongs here, kupo" flopsum said, as his stomach growled a little, in hunger. He stared at Xin, but this time, it wasn't as cute, as it was creepy. Almost like Flopsum was staring right through Xin

ooc: WHY DO SO MANY PEOPLE LEVEL YOURS UP!!!!!!!!! WE GOT OURS AROUND THE SAME TIME, AND YET YOURS IS SUCH A BIGGER LEVEL!!!!!!! WE EVEN HAVE THE SAME POKEMON!!!!

 

There.....I leveled it up......

 

ooc: thnx ^_^
Just for that, I'll give you one free moogle point. that means that at any place, at any point in time, you can get flopsum to do anything that you want, as long as it is some what rational, and it does not defy the laws of physics

 

OOC: It's cause mine has a cooler name |D

No, actually it's because I use the exchange, where you level up other people, and other people level yours.

BIC:
"Dammit!" she cursed under her breath. She didn't so much as glance at the moogle, only looking around for Xangel.
Two can play at this game, she thought, and disappeared as well.

 

Flopsum waited in the room, all alone. He stood there for atleast 10 minutes straight, not doing a thing, just........waiting. His head did a 180, turning straight towards the refrigerator, and then his body followed, as he began to walk towards the refrigerator. once again, the food was being devoured. There would be no more food left for a single orginization member in no time

 

OOC: I leveled it up as well xP. It gets up one number for each click?

"I know I did, but it wasn't like I did it intentionally," Axel replied, his face looking grim and blatantly disquieted, other than regret though. Listening to the blue lizard as well, noting that the Chocobos didn't have a specific name, he let out a exasparated breath, starting to walk towards the depressed yellow bird, though a bit apprehensive. He saw as it perked its head, obviously hearing him coming, yet Axel stopped when he was three feet away from the door of the stall, a bit tensed as he eyed the the creature intensely. Rubbing a part of his arm, he awkwardly reached out to pat its head, leaving his hand floating in the air to see if it tried anything, before permanently placing it on his head tenderly, seeing as it was calm.

He could already tell the bird was getting happy again, as it caressed its face into his palm, and he clumsily said, "Ah, well...you know, I just got...I thought you were to bite me or something, so..."

Axel rolled his eyes to himself. It probably couldn't know what the hell he was blubbering, and not only did he find himself having a Moogle, he was apologizing to birds now. Yet, the Chocobo seemed to understand what he was trying to say as it went more forward to him politely, and if he could explain it as if the bird had a face, Axel could say it was smiling.

"Kweh..."

"So wait? Are we going to ride it here, or are you sending us to another ranch?" Roxas questioned, a bit confused on the matter, since they were here at a Chocobo ranch, and now they had to go to a Fourth District? Because otherwise, he didn't know why the...weird blue gecko, had to tell him that information.

 

Wiggles sighed with relief, now that all was well.

"You will be ridingsh it from here toosh the fourth dishtrict" manager said

ooc: one free moogle point for you to twilight ^_^

Now I gtg to bed now, cuz my mom has a major test tommorow, and I,kupo, godda go to bed early since she has to. of course, I'll be on all day, kupo, tommorow ^_^, so goodnight all. HAIL MOOGLES, kupo

 

OOC: Moogle point?! Yay! =3 And night, Deathsight.

Roxas's mouth formed a "O" in understanding, so the way it worked was that you go from one district to the other, even if he didn't remember Traverse Town having a Fourth section. The point was, however, that they could ride it, and it was the answer he was looking for. Smiling, he gave a nod to whatever the creature was attending to him, and pointed at the Chocobo behind. "I'll get this one then, and tell me what gender it is so I can have a temporary name for it, because I'm not going to be calling it 'Chocobo' the whole ride..."

The lizard didn't answer the munny question, so he took it for free, if not, then he'll wait for the thing to ask a price.

Axel frowned as he heard Roxas was going to ride it as he kept giving massages to his own Chocobo, and he wasn't surprised either, that was expected the moment he saw his friend smile. He didn't want to get the blond more angry at him as well, and even if he wasn't now, there was a chance he'll be again when he starts complaining about the receptor that he needed to watch. And Axel really hoped that Max had a rewind button if he missed it. Sighing defeatedly, he stared at the bird in front of him, and took a glance back to the two discussing. "I'll take this one then. I don't know what to name it though...is this one female?"

He asked this to the blue gecko alien thing, as he didn't want to check it himself, and he predicted neither did Roxas. Axel went more of a female, as it definitely acted like it, and if it was a male...well, it had to be toughen up a bit, to put it nicely.

 

Glancing at the Savage Nymph, Zexion remarked, "If you would be so kind as to excuse us for a moment, Larxene...taking your moogle with you...I will be with you shortly."
He didn't want to really risk 'angering' Larxene any more than she already was - or so it seemed - but he really wanted that fluffy, little creature out. It didn't belong in their headquarters, and he didn't trust it. Not to mention, he wasn't sure where they were appearing from. Could Xangel truly be hauling all of them in, or they just decided to choose their place? If it was the latter, something was suspicious about it, and there would be no choice but to kick all of them out...or keep them all in one place under watch. After all, they would more than likely prove obstinate to being exiled than kept in a sort of playground. An illusion could keep them occupied, as well as trapped...especially if it had their favorite hobby or plaything. He could keep an eye on their 'scents' to be sure they weren't running off, but he couldn't be around all the time. Vexen would be a good choice, but he would more than likely refuse, finding that it wasn't any of his job. A lower Nobody could always round them back in, but they weren't very clever all the time. They could mistake anything for a moogle, whether it's a picture or a doll.
This left the alternative of discussing the matter with the Chilly Acaedmic, hopefully, he'd come up with a better idea...after investigating whatever it is he wanted.

Larxene hesitated for a moment, an impulse to retort back, but she refrained herself, smiling. "Of course, Zexion," she said, sounding overly-cheerful, "and I'll just be taking this moogle elsewhere...come get me when you're done."
Softly eyeing the creature, who was now cuddling around her legs, she bent down, wrapping her arms around its waist. Grasping it against herself, she disappeared into darkness, materalizing back into her room.
After having to wait for the Cloaked Schemer for so long, she had wanted to speak with him first, but then, she found better reason, letting the Chilly Academic go first. For now, she would just deal with the moogle...

When the Savage Nymph warped out, Zexion turned to Vexen, asking, "Alright, what is it...?"
The Cloaked Schemer was indeed quite surprised Larxene complied so easily, but her tone indicated she wasn't going to let him go so easily later, or she had something in mind. Either way, it wasn't good. But he'd deal with it all later...after all, why would he concoct a scheme without a back-up plan?

OOC: I forgot, wasn't May in Larxene's room...? Or did she leave...?

 

OOC: Nope, she left.

 

OOC: May was in her room, but yeah, she did leave. Not after making a bit of a mess though.

Shaking his head as the Savage Nymph left with that painful and annoying Moogle, thank goodness, both irritations gone, he found it fine to free his wine bottle, and placed it gently on the table, letting out a frustrated sigh. He predicted Zexion would speak with Larxene first, but he guessed since his was less shorter, at least, he thought so, chose him to go first. Ignoring the fact that the Schemer mentioned Xangel had another Moogle in their quarters, which not only made him grumble, but know it was odd, considering they never had any creatures here except Nobodies and Heartless coming, so why would Moogles suddenly find their castle a place to live?

He went to pick up the plastic bag he placed the piece in as he fought away the thoughts, and unzipped it open, already vaguely seeing the darkness that glowed from it. Grabbing it carefully like it was a rare artifact, he held it out for Zexion to take, getting to the point of his visit, explaining, "When I was cleaning up the remnnants of my machine after Roxas obliterated it more...I found this particular piece that caught my interest. See the darkness? Is strong enough to be worth 'scenting' it, and find out the truth of what happened...this might lead us to see who was it that was there on Axel's death."

 

OOC: Er, messy like how? Oh, and is anyone's 'scent' on the object? xD

Gazing at the darkly glowing piece, Zexion slowly extended his hand, grasping it within his fingers gently, in case it was fragile. Eyeing it curiously, he wandered what it could be, or who it would belong to. Obviously it wasn't a part of Vexen's machine if the scientist himself didn't recognize it, so it had to be someone else's possession. Bringing it close to his face - which was still feeling quite wet much to his chagrin -, he closed his eyes, concentrating for any 'scents' he could discover.