Organization XIII's Rivals

OOC: I want the Mac Book Air, but that's not going to happen ;-;

Sorry I haven't been on; between my brother going crazy, spending more time with rl friends, andtrying to do better in school, I haven't been able to.

I'm so late I don't know how to reply >>;

 

OOC: Lol xP, you have seen nothing yet, that was the safe version of what I wanted to put, but I'll save anyone the horrors ^^;. Well, the creators asked to Nomura to make a female version of Cloud, that what's they got, and she's described as not very feminine too.

And nope, it happened to me as well, Nymph. I was going to post, but then I got a "Page Cannot Be Displayed", and didn't go back in until I got a AIM. I think I'm going to wait until Larxene is done before Vexen comes xD.

Roxas was now on Axel's position about not knowing what to do with a creature that showed him affection, so when Chelsie went inside his hood, he looked at Axel for help, after he saw he was giving sad Kabi a last pat. Reaching his arms back to get a hold of the Moogle, he tried to pull her off as he grabbed her little body, but it ended up almost choking him as her grip was tight and wouldn't let go. Not wanting to hurt her for no reason, since it wasn't like she tried to do what she did to Axel, he went to talk her out of it, not that he understood what her response would be, "Um, you know, maybe you should, go back where you came from, for now. You see, as Axel, we're going to be busy. And well, even Wiggles won't be able to be there with us..."

He stared at Axel again.

"I thought you wanted a Moogle?" was all Axel questioned at him when Roxas was giving him that impatient gaze, only for the kid to switch his expression to a more sharp and blaring one, that now obviously said, "I didn't exactly want it this way". Giving Kabi one last glance, who had her head drooped, sighing, he went to summon a portal in front of Roxas, waiting for him to get in the black void. Axel wasn't sure whether to get rid of Wiggles, he could be helpful sometimes, and maybe he knew what was that blue elephant. But otherwise, he wanted to see Roxas being annoyed for his amusement, depsite the fact that the damn female Moogle was going to be there at the expense, and so, decided, "I'll keep Wiggles. Congratulations, Heartthrob, you won yourself a love interest and a Moogle all in one blow. Not bad."

The dryness didn't escape anyone, and as Roxas sent him a harsh glare, he waved a nonchalant hand at him as he stepped inside, turning his back as he smirked, "Really, Roxas, there's no choice. What makes you think she won't follow you no matter what you do? Except kill her?"

With that honest truth, Axel disappeared in the darkness, the portal still opened for Roxas to come.

 

ooc: wonder where the two are going now O.o

well, with my experience of going into painful conversations with a certain fangirl member of this forum, I have learned that it is wise not to tempt one to begin to discuss about an ff charecter, so I think that it is indeed a wise decision to forget about the dude from ffXIII versus.

and ya, I can tell that she won't exsactly be feminen. My bet is that she ends up fallen in love with some hot shot who thinks that he is all that in the game. something like a baltheir kind of a guy, know whats I mean.
Either that or a guy version of tifa (shutters at the idea of making such an awsome ff chick into a dude)


bic: "hu fyo. uhla e veht y lida puo, drah e hajan mad ku, kupo" chelsie said, hugging even tighter.

"Incase you don't know, kupo, it appears that she never wants to leave roxas again, kupo, and spend the rest of her life with him, kupo" wiggles said to axel.

ooc: dontcha just love moogles.

OMG, LOOK EVERYONE. THEIRS A CHIMPANZEE ON NATIONAL TELEVISION. HE HAS AN OLD DUDE ON HIS LEFT, SOME WOMAN ON HIS RIGHT, AND HE HAS THESE BIG EARS. LETS ALL WATCH BUSH, THE CHIMPANZEE

ooc: btw. I might be in a bit of a pissy mood for the next few days. After I listen to the bull **** that bush tries to spoon feed america, it effects my mood, and I can get in a really pissed off mood, especially with the crap that he is talking about in this speech tonight. So hopefully I'll be over it after getting a good nights rest, but if I don't.............then let's say that I'll be scarier then twilight's obsession of the ffXIII versus dude

 

OOC: People hate Bush anyway, most of the majority don't believe his bull (including me), and those who support him...I don't know. Can't wait to see him finally thrown off the chair. I somewhat understand the choice of calling a war, but the actions or the consequences of decreasing innocent lives isn't worth it.

Darn AIM, my best friend just ask me to help write a letter for a online course since she's overdue, and I can't say no -_-. That's why I'm lasting long (and honestly, I don't want to do it xP, but it has to be due by 12 AM), so I'm going to take a break for now, and edit or post later.

 

OOC: Wow, this is the longest conversation/post I had ever written between two characters. xDD If no one wants to read it all, just ask me for the summary of it. lol

Zexion hesitated for a moment, trying to think of exactly what it was before it finally clicked. So that's what she was so...'upset' about? She was certainly never one to let things go...especially when she could have some fun with it...so what else was she going to do? Just cause him pain and that's it? It sure appeared like it. Well, if that's all she wanted, he could bear with it.
"Alright," he said, looking up at her, his expression and voice devoid of emotion. "Go ahead. Do your worst."

Larxene tilted her head to the side, eyeing the Cloaked Schemer warily. Why was he allowing her to do this to him? At the very most, she expected him to just warp away, or by some other means stop her. He even had a higher number than her, being number VI, and he could always use that against her. What was he planning now?
"Oh really?" she remarked, fingering the shard within her hand. "And why exactly?"

"You wish to retaliate," Zexion answered, "as a sort of just retribution. I will allow you to do what you feel is justice. If this is to entertain yourself as well, I will still not hinder you. Do what you wish."
The Cloaked Schemer wasn't quite sure what he was saying. He knew the Savage Nymph was capable of cruel measures, ranging from gouging his eyes out to severing one of his limbs. And she would not care one bit. No, she'd laugh about it all. Then what on earth was he saying?

Raising the shard, Larxene ran it under the side of Zexion's face, reaching his chin. She watched complacently as he tensed, a small blood trail running down from his wound. "Be careful what you wish for," she remarked, a small smirk passing over her lips. "You might get more than you bargined for..."
Stabbing the fragment into his shoulder, she let electricity run from her fingertips across his body. Quickly, she shoved him forward, making him fall back against the wall, his head knocking against the back of it roughly. Summoning the kunai to her hands, she headed straight over to him, slashing her weapon across his chest. She gave a small chuckle, as his body recoiled ever so slightly, gasping in pain.
Stabbing a kunai into the injury he just received, she leaned forward, demanding in a low tone of voice, "So what are you planning Zexion? What are you planning?"

What on earth am I getting myself into? the thought continually repeated itself inside Zexion's mind. His body was being wracked with pain, and he wasn't even trying to hold back his sound of agony...here he was, just standing there, tolerating it, not doing a thing. Yet, he couldn't bring himself to move, at all...
"What...do you...mean?" he asked, breathing hard.

"Oh really?" she said, unconvinced, as she dug her weapon deeper into his wound. "Then what were you aiming for? I don't think you'd use your illusions...just for nothing." Electricity flowed straight across her hand into him, making him quiver, as his head knocked back against the wall once more. "What were you trying to discover? Was it merely an experiment? Or something else?"

Struggling to catch hold of his breath, he could feel blood, threatening to emerge from his throat. Swallowing, he answered, trying to keep his voice from straight, "Ax...el...I was trying...to find out...your relationship with him...whether you had truly...deluded yourself...into thinking..." Feeling another spurt of electricity flow through him, he promptly bit on his tongue, keeping himself from screaming out from the fresh wave of pain that burned through him like hot iron. "In...to...into...thinking that...you could feel...love..."

Larxene frowned, tilting her head to the side slightly. "Is that so?" she said, coldly. Jerking out the kunai she had embedded into his injury, she watched with pleasure as a carmine river flowed steadily from it, as if it had been suppressed and she had pulled the plug on it. However still, Zexion continued to clench his hands into his fists, silent as ever, merely his labored breathing as his reaction. Why wouldn't he just scream? How long would it take to break him? Well, she'd find out soon enough. "So I assume you were able to find the answer you were looking for?" she asked, as she dismissed her weapon.

"Y...yes..." Zexion answered, his eyes slowly beginning to close. "But...it is different...than what I expected...and from what...you're surely expecting...but what it is...I will not say..."
Feeling her hand grasp his left wrist, he stiffened, prepared for the next dose of torture she would most certainly bring him. Sure enough, her slim, gloved fingers twisted it, swiftly, fiercely, electricty circling it. Pain shot through it like a needle, as he bit down once more on his tongue, keeping himself from making a noise.

And still the Cloaked Schemer was so infuriatingly silent. Why would he just not make a noise? Releasing him, she shoved him to the side, causing him to collapse on the ground in a bloody lump.
"I'm done with you," Larxene said, sounding disgusted, upset. "Feel fortunate that I decided to let you go quicker than I wanted."

"Than...you wanted?" Zexion repeated, pressing his palms against the floor as he struggled to stand. "Then...why not...continue? Go for as long...as you wish...until you're satisfied..." Slowly, he got to his feet, breathing as hard as ever. "Like I said...do...your...worst..."
Perhaps... he thought, wistfully, perhaps I can use this to my advantage...

"I don't know whether you're enjoying all this pain," Larxene said, crossing her arms, "or you have something up your sleeve. There is no reason for you to endure this, especially now that I've released you. Why not just hurry back to your room before you faint in front of me, hmm?"
She was complacent at seeing his frail status at the moment, but she wasn't blind. There was obviously something suspicious about this all, and she wasn't going to just walk into it.

"What could I possibly gain from this?" Zexion remarked, chuckling dryly as he shook his head. "Look...you want to cause me...even more pain...as retaliation...correct? If you do not want to...I'll do it...for you..."
He raised his hand, summoning the illusion of a kunai to his right hand. Grasping it tightly, his hand shook slightly as he brought it close to his chest. Hesitating for a moment, he then brought it down, tearing through his cloth into his skin. Hissing slightly in pain, he glanced upwards momentarily at the Savage Nymph, before withdrawing the weapon and bringing it down again on the same area. He could hear a few drops of his blood splatter on the floor, almost like rain, and he was sure Larxene could as well.

Almost holding her breath, Larxene had watched, almost uncertain as to what he was doing when he had brought a kunai to his hand. When he brought it down on himself, she widened her eyes, shocked at what he was doing. Why on earth was he trying to hurt himself? He couldn't possibly believe he deserved it...or did he? What on earth was he planning...?
Briskly walking over to him, she grabbed his hand, stopping him - almost 'regretfully' - from stabbing himself once more. "Enough," she ordered, firmly. "Zexion...I don't know what's gotten into you...but this isn't normal. Not to mention, I said that I was letting you go...so leave."

"Not until...you're...satisfied..." he murmured, his body swaying slightly from his loss of blood. He glanced up at her, his grip on the weapon weak. Zexion could feel his fingers twitch but he quickly refrained the impulse. All for my plan... he swiftly reminded himself. Can't...risk it...

"Oh, I am," Larxene said, unable to stop herself from half-smiling. "I really just want to let you keep on wounding yourself...but I'm not. I'm more than happy at having been able to play with you long enough. But the game's over. So just warp back to your room where you don't need to do anything else for me...unless you're enjoying this." She raised an eyebrow. "Unless of course you're assuming that by allowing me to harm you...I owe you one...because trust me, I wouldn't count that as a favor."

"I only want...one thing in return for this...one small thing," Zexion said, keeping eye contact with her, watching as she stared at him, confused yet alert, as she nodded for him to continue. "You may...inflict as much pain on me as you want after this...and I won't stop you..." he said, his voice low, as he leaned close to her, continuing to hold their gaze, as if to see if she was completely fine with this compensation.
Slowly, the Savage Nymph nodded, still eyeing him warily, as her mouth opened to voice a question that never finished. The moment after she had acquiesced, he brought his lips onto hers, his eyes shut closed, as he awaited her reaction, most likely one of an attack. Yet, she did not move...in fact, she seemed still, frozen in her position, utterly shocked apparently.
Almost reluctantly, he broke off their kiss, moving back as he opened his eyes to look at her face. There was an expression of surprise mixed with confusion, although her fingers shook slightly, as if she was trying to figure out what action she wanted to take.
Giving her a half-smile, darkness circled around him as he disappeared, finally warping straight back to his room like she had wanted him to do previously.

 

Hey, I want in too! Could i be Demnyx? Reply back please.

 

bic: Max grinned. He was back in the monitering room, observing the conversation going down between zexion and larxene. "Hmmmm, what a pain in the ass, to have to sit here and watch this. Miggles, can you come over here and keep watch of the situations" max asked, as miggles came by, and started to watch the screens, to observe the actions of the orginization members. "I had also better make sure that no one can get it" max muttered, as he increased the darkness setting, so not even axel and roxas would be able to portal short distances. The only one who would even have a chance of getting in while he was gone would be himself since he controlled the place, as well as, maybe, xin.

"I suppose that I could go take a look at the second sector that I have been working on now could use some working on. It should only take a tiny tweak, but it might just be safe anyway to fix up my security there a little" max said, as he opened a portal, and left. His portal opened in what appeared to be a type of remote room, which was also covered in dark roses, giving him a similure amount of control. It was odd though. It was as if he was in a giant air bubble, and surprisingly, it looked like ursala's layer. Since she had not been there for oh so long after her defeat (she must have been killed from that fight). The roses were covered in the area of the room by the water in the room. "Alrite then, I suppose that it'll take me a few hours, but until then, I'll simply have to shut down the security" max said, as all of the black roses began to lose their effect, though the air bubble stayed. The black roses were still glowing a tiny bit though, though anyone could probably break into that area, so he was at a vulnerable spot.

 

OOC: OMG Nymph! That was schweet!

And HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! everybody. Miss me? Gomenasai X10 for being away so long. Exams are evil, well, school is evil anyway.

I started a Death Note fanfic, and I'll give you guys the link as soon as I get some of it typed up.

Btw... recap? (hehe, I know, I'm walking on thin ice here). All I know is from Axel's pinkified room with the unicorn towel. The moogles seem to come out of thin air...

 

OOC- I don't know... I'm so lost that I don't even remember where my characters were... :sweatdrop:
I think they were going back to the castle, though... >_>


:glomp: I missed u!! XD XD

 

ooc: omg, its a mericle. chula actually made a POST. Sheesh, I thought that I would get to meet jesus before I could see chula again. Looks like ya might have a chance to get into my plot line again afterall

dude named roxas, you'll probably get an answer by tonight

 

OOC: You know I read it all xP (and I have my own). Vexen's suspicion were right on the dot again.

And chula....*shakes body* Don't ever go missing again!!! Do you hear me?!! :yelling: :yelling:

Just kidding xD *huggles*, but seriously T-T, I was losing hope. I'll see if I can coop up a summary for you later...

"Then let's hope Roxas has a happy marriage," was Axel's amused and sarcastic reply to Wiggles, as a small smile crossed his face, coming out of the portal and heading into the room where the dark receptors were settled. As much as Roxas said it was a "obsession", the kid didn't comprehend his ulterior reasons for spying. First, he didn't trust Zexion, second, Larxene was or is in his room for a reason, and third, he wanted to see what happens, and for everyone's best interest, it better not be something he wouldn't like. Something in him told him...told him he could not slip this by. Of course, there's also the chance he might've missed it, but glancing back to see Roxas appear from behind him, his face understandably grim as Chelsie hung on him in all Moogle love, he went towards the receptors, the ones he found most interesting placed in a line. There was the Throne Room, his room, Zexion's room, and Larxene's room, maybe also add the lab...

Getting to business though, his eyes traced immediately to Zexion's room where he had left off, but found it empty. Stopping himself from slamming a fist in the screen for losing what went on in disappointment, his wonder over Larxene made him place his eyes on her quarters next, and there she was, standing, yet it was a bit weird....she looked stunned almost. Grabbing the edge of the moniter with his hand to pull it closer, he blinked when he found the images going backwards in rewind abruptly, and alert, he took his hand away and began to search frantically for the button to stop it, but it wasn't like he could see it properly with the darkness around. So, finding another perfect and proper action to deal with this, he went to smacking it along the surface, hoping that would halt it or something, and with the third hit, it finally did, and a scene met his sight as it began to replay again...but it seems on another time, or what happened before, because Zexion was there. Well, this does really have a rewind...interesting...

And what he spotted there made him narrow his eyes, in confusion.

Leaning in to hear properly what they were saying, all he listened to was Larxene and Zexion speaking of...a wish to harm him? Thinking he should concentrate first, then contemplate, he watched silently at their actions, raising a eyebrow now and then at his girlfriend slashed across his cheek, stabbed him, spilled his blood, took the Cloaked Schemer as one of her toys, but did not retaliate and let her, which was quite out of character for Zexion. It got really odd when he actually began to create a illusion of Larxene's kunai and started to hurt himself with it, and Axel didn't know whether to laugh, or be shocked at the pathetic display, gazing at the whole thing bewildered, and if he should even believe that was occurring. Was this some fake? He was completely lost on this turn of events...

Of course, nothing prepared him for what happened next, and the action that fleeted across his pupils made him feel like someone just pummeled the air out of him, and for a moment...just a moment, he literally stopped breathing. It was as if his body...everything was frozen and still, he couldn't swallow, he couldn't move, and his eyes just stared without blinking at the screen...stared as Zexion kissed her... stared at his lips on hers, only for her to stand there and not do anything. And from there, he never hated anyone more like how he loathed Zexion right now, Nobody or not, he was viciously tempted to jump right through, and strangle Zexion with his fingers, hearing his neck crack under his palm as he grunted for breath and died a slow, and painful death. Axel had never envisioned such murderous thoughts inside him...

And then it was like everything came back in a smooth flow as time restarted, gasping silently as he began to properly breathe again, only to be pulled into a rush of emotions in the depths of vertigo, coming from hatred, hurt, jealousy, befuddlement, disgust...betrayal, yet Axel couldn't blame Larxene, he grasped that, but what if....it all made him grip the edge of the moniter in such a vice like grip he was sure to break it. He knew that Zexion had done this before, he knew and remembered well what Max told him...but when he saw it...when he actually saw it with his eyes...

His mind was jumbled. He didn't even know what to think. Even when he studied Zexion portalling out of her room, there was already a crack formed...the first crack of distrust.

 

ooc: just watchen idlewild, and I godda say, if yall are ok with a bit of dirty content, then that is good, because the movie is worth watchen. one of the best movies I have ever seen

bic: Wiggles shook his head. "Man kupo, looks like he layed one on your girl. Dam emo freak, kupo" wiggles said, refering to zexion's insane list for getting cut up (ya godda admit, that was a pretty emo moment)

 

.......*blinks*......O.o.......

......what was that?.....well.....still no memories of Xin being a friend......but more memories of Reixa being a friend.....kinda weird though.....

She stood up and the looked down. Both of the moogles were still there.

......of course they could've snuck off and brought down a whole mafia while I was sleeping.....agh....my neck hurts.......

She happened to be nearby Zexion's room.

.......for some reason I get the feeling I forgot to do something......what would that be?......O.O......Xin!.......<_<....>_>.......she's not still here is she?......well if she is I lost her for now......

 

Flopsum tugged at Xangel's robes. "Xangel's, can I please have some nachoes, kupo?"

 

Huh?......oh......what?......Flopsum....I thought you already had some nachos......besides.....you cleared all the food in this castle in about......I think.....oh....3 minutes?

 

"Please. I want pizza then if not nachoes. Please please please please please, kupo" flopsum said, jumping up and down

 

.....*sigh*......Flopsum.....if I had some nachoes.....I would give them to you.....if I could find nachoes....I would give them to you.....but you ate all the food......and I don't have any....so....yeah......sorry Flopsum......you're out of luck.....by the way......are you familiar with that moogle? *points to Fluffy*

 

Larxene for a moment stood there, reflecting over what Zexion had just done earlier. After having the pleasure of being able to play with him, he actually pushed her to continue, claiming he wanted to keep her satisfied...and here, he was always saying that being a Nobody, they couldn't feel anything, whether it be satifisfaction...or happiness...he was being a hyprocrite, it appeared...and then he had gone and kissed her, declaring that was all he wanted from his countenance to her entertainment. And it wasn't like any of the other quick, forced other times, when he had pressed his lips briefly against hers with reluctance and disdain. But this time, his body movement, the way he presented himself...it was so entirely different that she was stunned and hadn't even attempted to slash at him like before.
Composing herself, she exhaled slowly, moving a stray strand of her blonde hair behind her right ear. Surprising her own self, she didn't 'feel'...upset, like she was going to start raging into his room to assault him again. Rather, there was a mixture of tentativeness, confusion...
"You may...inflict as much pain on me as you want after this...and I won't stop you..."
Remembering his words, she couldn't help but wonder...what went on in the Cloaked Schemer's head. He sounded so sincere...like he wasn't even planning a thing...but was he? She really didn't know...she just didn't know anymore. Ever since Axel's death she wasn't sure of anything.
Recalling the firey crimson-haired Nobody, she couldn't help but wonder about what he would want for her. For one thing, she knew he wouldn't want her to throw away her life so recklessly, like she half-attempted to previously at the enemy's headquarters...but with Zexion...
No, no... she thought, shaking her head, chiding herself mentally. I mean, Zexion has something planned, more than likely...I can't be falling for anything...not that I am...
Feeling almost unconvinced, she tried to think of another matter - a subject which hit her mind instantly. Fluffy. Where on earth was that moogle? She told it she would be there soon...so, as much as she wanted to leave it alone, she could not stand the thought of a moogle running amock, messing everything up. She would have to retrieve it. But where was it again?
But of course, Zexion's room. Ah, the irony. After having spoken with him, she would have to go over to his room to get the tiny creature. And the Cloaked Schemer was most likely there, recuperating. She had no desire to really see him again, but she didn't want that moogle to be by itself...
What a hassle this thing is causing, she thought, sighing, as she turned, slowly raising her hand, hovering it in mid-air. Biting her lower lip, she hesitated for a moment before opening the portal of darkness, leading to the Cloaked Schemer's room. Stepping through, the dark wisps engulfed her, as she disappeared from sight.

Appearing in his room, Zexion had collapsed onto the floor, coughing, his throat feeling thick with his own blood. It was difficult, keeping up such a cool composure, as he had spoken with Larxene and then stabbed at his own self. In fact, it was even harder to lift the weapon into his own body, purposefully inflicting agony to himself. And now, here he was, lying on the floor, a bloody mess, some of his cloak tattered, crimson fluid running down him. His mind was swirling, his vision feeling blurry and disoriented. The 'scents' he could smell ever so robust about the area was now mixing, and he winced, unable to concentrate.
Heh...I still can't believe...what I was doing... That was the last thought he had before the last of his consciousness slipped away.

OOC: Where is Fluffy anyway...?

 

No....Fluffy's near Zexion's room outside in the hallway with Xangel......Xangel unfroze him from Vexen's ice.....:D....

BIC-.....yeah also....another thing that's been bugging me, Flopsum.....exactly how did you get here anyway?......and how did that other moogle get here?

 

"We were sent here, kupo" flopsum said, as his stomach growled.

Fluffy's eyes slowly began to awaken, and as soon as he did not see larxene, he began to cry, remembering what had happend