Inside the Organization (RP)

[Lunar Berserker 14]

Naminé watched as Marluxia left out of the portal, a chill running through her. She didn't want to continue messing with Sora's memories, but the idea of what Marluxia would do to her if she failed greatly frightened her. Not to mention a tiny part of her wanted Sora to remember her instead of Kairi, so she would have a friend. She looked up at Zexion, a small smile on her face. "Thank you for showing me around the castle, Zexion. Don't worry, I promise I won't tell anyone about that one room we went to."

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Sora's eyes widened as Vexen headed towards him with his shield. He quickly ducked to the side, avoiding contact with the weapon. "What did you do to her?!" Sora yelled at him. With a determined expression on his face, Sora swung his Keyblade around towards the Chilly Academic.

[Sora's Baby 729]

Xion looked at Roxas and got up. "Yes,it is time we go." She said.

"Need a hand up,Roxas?" She asked him and offered a hand.

"Come on,hurry up." She said.

[Silvia Kuroi 1,480]

Roxas nodded, reaching to allow Xion to help him up. Once up, he looked to the other three. "Well, thanks for the ice cream you guys." Roxas said, wishing that his smile at least felt real. He hoped his version would suffice.

"Let's head back, then." He told Xion, making his way down.

[Mystics Apprentice 2,397]

A small smile curved the edges of Zexion's mouth.  "You're welcome, Namine."  The teen left Namine's side and took a step towards the window, which he placed a gloved hand upon.  The Organization was anything but organized, nor was it united.  Everyone seemed to fend for themselves, not caring what happened to fellow comrades.  It seemed the organization was coated with secrets and lies; Zexion could hardly tell the difference between truth and false anymore.  After stealing a quick glance at the door, Zexion turned to face the pale-haired girl.  "I'm afraid I must be going.  But fear not, dear Namine.  I will be returning soon."  With that, he opened a portal and stepped through it, disappearing in its swirls of darkness.

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"Oho!  You think you can get the better of me now, do you?!"  Vexen deflected Sora's attack using his shield.  He bounced back, shield at the ready once more.  "I hate to state the obvious, but you're judgment is very poor."  Vexen raised a hand, and with it unleashed shards of ice from the ceiling.  They formed in a ring and landed in a similar formation, around--and nearly on--the brunet.  "Larxene, give him a taste of electricity in its purest form, would you?  We need to teach this Keyblade wielder a little...ah, respect."

[Arya Stark 1,337]

The Savage Nymph gave Vexen a maniacal grin. The scientist wasn't her fav Organization (that award went to the cutest one, Axel) but beating the crud out of somebody was always something she could do. Her hand crackled with electricity. "Will do Number IV." She spoke. Larxene took a quickstep, and charged a knife with lightning. She threw it with force and accuracy towards Sora. She followed it up by electrically propelling herself behind the keyblade wielder quickly, and striking him in the head.

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Repliku nodded as Marluxia left. If Riku was in the castle, he could find him. The clone began towards the stairs. All he needed was a quick talk. Repliku didn't particularly want to fight, but if he had to for his individuality, so it would be. Climbing down the stairs, his approaching conversation with the real Riku was all that was on his mind. Granted, he didn't have much else to think about, but still.

[Pretium 234]

Axel turned and started following Saïx to another room

 

(Shortest post ever!! I Know, Sorry I haven't been posting, and my posts have been so short.. After you post, Lunar, I'll make longer ones)

Edited April 16, 2013 by Pretium

[Lunar Berserker 14]

(It's okay Pretium, it isn't easy coming up with long posts. )

 

Saix led Axel down through The Castle that Never Was. After going down several flights of stairs Saix opened a door and went inside a large room, gesturing for Axel to follow. Saix couldn't imagine why anyone would come down into the basement, so it seemed like the perfect place to talk without people overhearing. Saix turned to Axel. "So tell me, what has been happening within the other castle, Lea?"

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Naminé watched Zexion leave. He was certainly much nicer then the other Organization members that she had met so far, though Axel was okay. She hoped that he really would come back sometime. With a slight sigh, Naminé took her old seat back in the corner and lifted her notebook. She flipped to a blank page and began to draw a picture of her and Zexion as friends. She decided to draw them on the islands that Sora, Riku and Kairi were from. When Naminé was part way through her drawing she paused, her expression sad. She so wanted someone to be her friend, she felt so lonely.

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Sora didn't have enough time to move more then a fraction of an inch before Larxene had hit him. "Aah!" Sora yelled, his eyes going out of focus as he felt the surge of electrical currents run through him. "...You won't win, darkness....never wins," Sora barely managed  to mutter as he fell to the floor, unconscious.

[Obi-wan 411]

(Bloody- Okay where did Riku go? He's been gone for a page thus far.....)

[Mystics Apprentice 2,397]

(Yeah...it's been a little while since I've seen him.  He might be busy with other RPs.  What you could do is start DiZ up someplace else--such as plotting and discussing his next move--or he could encounter Repliku; that might be interesting.  Or, perhaps he could meet Namine--she doesn't seem to have any company right now.)

 

"What a foolish boy."  Vexen's amusement faded, even though him and his colleague were indeed the victors.  The battle was over, and Vexen had no intention of killing their Keyblade bearer; he didn't wish for an early death from the Superior.  The tall man strode over to Sora and knelt beside him.  "Excellent, excellent...  Precisely what I needed."

 

He then brought forth a blank card.  It looked like any ordinary card, really, though it seemed to matter a great deal to the scientist.  He swept the card across Sora once, before pocketing it like it was his most prized treasure.  "Now back to work," he murmured, standing and giving Larxene a twisted smile.  "My dear, you wouldn't happen to know who the monstrosity was that set back my experimentation with the destruction of my machinary, would you?"

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Zexion appeared in the Gray Room within a swirl of darkness.  His eyes widened in surprise; it wasn't often that the room was so crowded.  Marluxia stood not far from him, and on the couches resided Xigbar, Demyx, and Luxord.  On the other side of the room, Roxas and Xion appeared through their own portal of darkness.  Surprisingly, Saix was nowhere to be found.  Without a further word to anyone, the Cloaked Schemer took a seat across from Demyx and Luxord, pulled out a book, and immersed himself in it.  Generally he was unreachable when he did this, much to the Organization's dismay.

[Sora's Baby 729]

Xion followed him down. "Sometimes I think they're hiding something. I'm more or less sure about this. That being said,do you know when Axel is back? I mean you could ask him..." She trailed off.

"No,don't ask. I'm not sure I'd like the answer." She said and sighed sadly. 

[Obi-wan 411]

(Meh. Repliku oughta be intetesting.)

[rikunobodyxiii 700]

Xigbar yawned. Man, it was slow at HQ. Maybe Castle Oblivion would be more lively. Should, of Vexen and Larxene were in the same room. The Freeshooter snapped his fingers and stepped through to Castle Oblivion.

[Arya Stark 1,337]

Larxen looked to Sora, unconscious on the ground. "Was hoping he'd last a little longer." She muttered, and turned to Vexen. After he swiped a mysterious black card over the keyblade wielder. Then he asked about his stupid machine. "Seriously? You already sent the Cloaked Schemer to ask about that. I didn't touch your blasted machine. Wouldn't know how to break it even if I wanted to." Larxene spoke, slightly annoyed. "If anything, Marluxia did it. He's smart and creepy enough. Not to mention he has longer hair than I do. And it's pink. What guy does that?" Larxene said, beginning to go away. Maybe she had backstabbed Marluxia a little bit, but he wouldn't mind. Vexen already suspected him.

[Obi-wan 411]

(Hey Yuffie. Can you make Repliku encounter DiZ for now? Since both of us are waiting for Riku.)

[Sikota Urinakano 876]

(I'm just going to ask that someone take Riku until we're done with Castle Oblivion)

[Silvia Kuroi 1,480]

Roxas gave another sigh, but put on a false smile as he looked to Xion. "D-don't look so down...he'll be back soon. Once he is, we can all sit on the clock tower together, and he can tell us all about what happened." Roxas said, his voice layered with a cheerful tone; an attempt to ensure Xion remained happy.

Even thought emotions are nothing to us, I still feel off when Xion is upset. Roxas thought.

[Dave 5,715]

Marluxia was pleased that Xigbar departed soon after his own arrival: not only did the number II man practically embody the gross power and authority structure that the Organization clung to and which Marluxia detested, but there was always the uncomfortable feeling that he somehow... knew what you were up to. 

 

Glancing about the room, Marluxia sauntered slowly over to the couches where Luxord and Demyx sat. He considered tampering with Number IX's sitar for kicks, but opted against the prank, settling instead for, "To be honest, Demyx, I think that you sitting on a couch and loafing is the best favor you could do for the Organization." Then, to Luxord, "Where is Saix? I understand he wants a full update on my every move." With a sidelong glance at Zexion, who was engrossed in his book, the assassin added, "Apparently, my mission reports are... good reading."

[X-Blade_Wielder 13]

Demyx frowned at what Marluxia just said "Oh really now..." he shook his head and crossed his arms "Lets just see if your saying that when you wake up and your hair isnt there anymore"

[rikunobodyxiii 700]

"Now, is that anything to say about our Pink haired friend?" Xigbar quipped, leaning against a wall a yard or two away from Larxene and Vexen. "Just cause he plays with flowers?"

The Freeshooter pushed off the wall and walked over to the prone Sora, he kneeling down to look at him.

"Not bad. See what you two can do together if you don't fight?"

[Arya Stark 1,337]

"I didn't say anything about his flowers, but since you mention it." Larxene said in reply to Xigbar. After another snarky comment from the Freeshooter. "Please the Frozen Scientist only got in my way." The Nymph continued, waving off the comment and starting away. She jumped up a few stairs, then walked up the rest of the stairs.

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Repliku reached the absolute bottom of the castle, and walked into the floor area. Instead of finding the real Riku, as he expected, there was a cloaked figure. Surprised, the clone summoned Soul Eater and jumped into a ready position. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" Repliku yelled to the guy. He wasn't in an Organization cloak, and wasn't one of the few exceptions (namely, himself and Namine).

[rikunobodyxiii 700]

Xigbar chuckled.

"And I was looking forward to y'alls wedding." he added, obviously enjoying himself.

He hefted Sora on his shoulder and stood up.

"Can't have him at the main HQ, so where are the cells here?"

[X-Blade_Wielder 13]

Demyx shrugged not really knowing where alot was because he mostly spends his time in here on the couch with his Sitar "I dont know where they're at"

[Mystics Apprentice 2,397]

(Okay, Sikota; thanks for letting me know.  If anyone'd like Riku until we pass the Castle Oblivion phase, please feel free to message me or post here.)

 

Vexen's glare at Larxene's back was venomous; luckily she couldn't see it.  "Got in your way?!  Hmph!"--he crossed his arms, scowling--"You have some nerve, you and your electrical antennas!"  He could've chosen to shout insults to the Savage Nymph for hours, though it seemed rather pointless once she was behind a closed door and out of sight.  The only victim that Vexen could unleash his fury on was now Xigbar.  Unfortunately, he'd already let the eye-patched man have it back at the castle, so there was little left for him to say.  "Why is it that you seem to barge in at literally the most unhelpful times around here?"

 

Not truly expecting an answer, his gaze searched him.  Sora was thrown over the Freeshooter's shoulder, unconscious to everything around him.  In fact, you probably could've thrown him across the room and he wouldn't have even noticed till he awoke.  "I don't care what you do with him.  Eat him, dress him up like a doll, for all I care!  Maybe you should take him to the Superior.  After all, it IS a Keyblade wielder that he desires, yes?"  Of course, these weren't Xemnas's instructions by any means, but why should Vexen care?  He was only the scientist, and experiments were his forté--not these grueling tasks of fighting wimpy brats or obnoxious teenage girls.

 

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Zexion hoped Marluxia didn't notice the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, nor his fist clench tightly.  The teen practiced keeping his exterior cool and collected, only sometimes he feared that the facade didn't always come out as authentically as he'd hoped.  Finally he took a blue eye from his novel to glance at the Graceful Assassin.  "That is wonderful to hear, Marluxia.  I'm certain Saix will concur.  However"--he brushed his bangs from his face, now able to peer at the man through both eyes--"I rather doubt Vexen will agree on your success.  If we, in the Organization, were allowed to shed blood amongst ourselves, I do believe yours would be the first Vexen would like to draw."

 

Not that this threat would bother Marluxia, though the Cloaked Schemer couldn't help but wish to ruffle his feathers--if not only a little.

[rikunobodyxiii 700]

Xigbar tsked.

"Are your pants too tight or something?"Xigbar asked.

He sighed.

"Let me guess, you got data on the kid and now, the original doesn't really hold any interest, eh?"

[Obi-wan 411]

"The Replica. So that's were the little thing went." It would make Finding Riku a bit more of a challenge. This, Replica, as far to similar to the real thing.

"I am no one you would need to know. You don't deserve the right to know anything at all, Replica." DiZ spoke almost a little to mockingly toward hm.

"How about this, you tell me where precious Namine is and you might find what you ar seeking, Replica." Which he had no intention of actually full filing, but the Replica wouldn't know of his little white lie.

"Or perhaps I can deal with you now to save trouble." It wouldn't be an easy task, but he could manage if he used what the Replica had against him.

"Make your decision soon. It would be unfortunate if someone here trout you whet betraying them."