OOC: Okay then, I'll just go with that he was walking down the stairs at least. And for those who don't know, Twilight's View is the place where the glass stairs are, and if you seen the new scenes of FM+, where the Zexion/Xigbar talk took place, just to say. Saïx began to get restless the moment he said his words, not expecting this type of predicament. Number VIII, where are you? Axel was not in a very good mood, as he got out of Havoc's Divide, and went walking to Twilight's View, slowly going down the see-through glass stairs under his feet. This was one of his favorite parts of this whole damn Castle, it had a nice, modern feel, and around him was the color blue. It was fine as long as it didn't have that monotonous color of white. He was getting irked, and he had half a mind to go back to his room and leave this off, but no. His desire to see who were these people wouldn't be fulfilled, and he couldn't have that. Trying a different tactic, he thought of the person who appeared in one of their meetings...what was her name, Xinaram? Shrugging with a wild grin on his face, he called out, "Hey! Is this Xinaram girl with you guys? Why don't you all come out of your little hiding places!" He paused, and thinking that maybe one was prideful enough to be insulted, he easily added, "Oh, I'm so flattered! You're scared of little old- me?"
Axel ignored Larxene as he saw..."Mr. Nibbles". Luxord was out of his mind. He glared harshly at the blond, and growled as he said, "Luxord, put Mr. Nibbles away, or he'll be cooked meat....when I get my powers back."
OOC: Yeah, but I already posted what he was doing, and that there was only one member missing, never meeting with Roxas. Should I edit it?
"Wait!" Larxene exclaimed, going after Angel, leaving Axel to roll his eyes as she gave him her food to hold. "I didn't mean it that way either, but you could at least keep Zexion company for a little while, right?"
OOC: ^_^; We posted around the same time. But I don't think you can do that, chula-claire. Wouldn't that be God Moding....?
"Listen, just because we can't use our powers or weapons effectively, doesn't mean we can't kick a**," Axel proclaimed, looking at everyone, ignoring Luxord for the a moment. "I'm a physical fighter myself, though Larxene is by far the best in this. How about you Frostex?"
Saïx gazed around, seeing everyone and finding one member missing. Axel. But that can't be, surely he must have heard him? At this, he looked at Xemnas with a serious expression. "I went to the BedRoom Floor, and as you bid, I stated that the meeting was about to begin. Everyone should have been in their quarters by your orders, Sir. Unless...Number VIII...." He left that sentence hang. Saïx wasn't stunned in the slightest at the member's actions, and not that he could be even if he tried. He just wished Axel wasn't doing anything stupid, the troublemaker he was. Axel was now looking over the rail of the balcony, still whistling and waiting to spot someone who didn't belong. And who wasn't suppose to be here. A gut sense told him they were close...so close, but they were probably hesitating, counting how long they were taking. Getting tired of keeping it so undercover, he decided to go for the loop, and sang, his tone mocking and harsh, "Come out, come out wherever you are, little spies!"
"A deformed child with giant scissors, and he's called ScissorMan?" Axel inquired, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion. He didn't think why a child would do all this, and write notes all the while? This has to be some kind of joke. "Luxord, does that note have perfect writing?"
Axel continued to whistle, sometimes singing the song again, and just going back and forth. If they were here, they could probably hear his voice, and that's what he wanted. So, he aimed the volume of the whistle higher, as he chuckled to himself. Something in the back of his mind told him to return to his room, that now was the right time to go back, but he ignored it. Axel wanted to see what could happen first. Saïx just nodded, as he portalled out, and appeared in the circular floor where their rooms were...where Axel just was, but he didn't know that. He stood in the hall, gathering his chords, before he shouted, surprisingly very loud and his deep voice booming, "The meeting is about to commence! Everyone report to the Throne Room immediately! I repeat, the meeting is about to begin!"
"What do you mean, 'you'll see'?!" Axel shouted after her, grabbing Roxas by his arm, and making him forcibly walk with him, as he followed Larxene. "And why?!"
"Yeah, I mean, what if this 'ScissorMan', which reminds me of a movie weirdly enough, is just hiding our members? It could be fake bones," Axel questioned, looking at Luxord directly. "I mean, we can't use our powers...and other than Lexeaus, how many have been lost?"
"Hey Roxas," he greeted with a smile, only to get another hello with Larxene, holding Demyx's hand. Demyx's hand...? Wait... "Hey, where the hell are you going?!!"
"That's...disturbing," Axel croaked, not able to imagine, and not wanting to imagine, that. "Are you serious?"
"They way you're behaving, how can anyone trust you?" Axel asked, coming over to stand next to Larxene. Is not like he seirously cared, but it was entertaining, playign around with Luxord. "Nah, Luxy, just kidding. But really, what happened to the rest? And Demyx? I asked him if he did rape Demyx, and he said yes..."
Axel walked around, humming to himself as he eyed the halls. He was thinking of going outside, or something to that affect. "Have yourself, a merry little christmas..." Oh yeah. He definitely needed to do something.
"Hey Larx," Axel walked in, just in time to hear Luxord's comment. He turned to the card wielder. "You bake cakes, Luxy?"
Saïx bowed. "As you wish." Axel gave one last sigh, before he proclaimed he was bored, almost like he always was in the Castle That Never Was. What was taking the Superior so long? Those rats were probably here now, scurrying around their Castle, and they're wasting time. With a grunt, he sat right up, and got off the bed. Axel wasn't going to wait any longer, though he didn't really want to leave his room...what if they come in? He checked around diligently. There was really nothing interesting, or nothing out, everything was either in the closet or in the drawers, and his bed was unmade, which was going to stay that way since he didn't feel much like tidying it up. Whistling a random tune, he made his way towards his door, opening it, and going outside into the halls, to the floor level were all their rooms were stationed. He stared behind him at the number that was placed on top for everyone's convenience, "VIII". Every member had that, because this floor was a huge circle, basically, the doors to their quarters stuck in the wall going round, and in the middle was a hole where the stairs were placed. Unless you wanted to get dizzy, it was good to find your door easily. Though he transported to Havoc's Divide instead of using the stairs, a round balcony showing the outer view of The World That Never Was. They had a lot of those, though it wasn't like this world was so special except for the heart-shaped moon in the sky. He could've talked to Roxas, but they would be loud as they laughed and hung out, and he didn't want anyone to know he was breaking a order. Not now, anyway. The moment he got there, however, his senses were on high call, and he walked carefully around, not letting his guard down. Just in case. "Come out, come out, wherever you are," he sang quietly to himself with a piercing smile, not knowing what else to do. Then he just went to whistling the jingle. OOC: Havoc's Divide is where you fight Luxord.
SORA!, just to, um. ask, so do I get Axel or no?
"Then I'll become an insomniac," Axel reasoned, crossing his arms, and looking around boredly, before he sarcastically put a hand to his mouth as if he said something impolite. "Oh, I'm sorry. That's too big of a word for you. Let me try again: To put it simply, is when you can't sleep." This was quite amusing to him, making fun of Luxord and all. Something to do at least.
Larxene stared at Angel for a little while, before just sighing, and pointing to a table somewhere amongst the crowd. "Last time I saw him, he was sitting down. Try to find him. But, I'm wondering...what if Saïx comes back? What would you do then? I mean, if you don't mind me asking."
