"You're a doll! Be my wifey?!" he mockingly yelled behind her back, carefully picking up the phone stationed in his room, as he took a spoonful of cereal while trying not to spill the milk from the bowl. Dialing a familiar number, he proceeded to contact Naminé now. That girl is probably up, dressed, and ready. Axel did not understand how can someone be up early, or at least be focused at the time. He placed the phone on his ear once he finished, and waited for the answer on the end of the line, announcing his own version of the Mentos slogan before the blonde could pick up, "Axel! The Matchmaker!" Thank goodness nobody ever heard him.
OOC: Oh gosh, I'm so freakin' bored -_-. And tenshigrl, what he measn by an "X" in your name is, take the name and scrambled it, like the Org. members. Ex: Dolmexy. Axel transported back to Larxene's bedroom, knowing that whatever battle she was in was over, as he knew that who she was fighting with was the other Organization's fire elemental, and considering that girl was needed in the urgent circumstances, the Savage Nymph should be done. And alas, he saw her with her arms crossed, looking a bit angered. Going over to her, he, once again, pulled one of her forelocks, and with a low voice, said, "Buggy, we need to go to the basement. Certain things have happened." Vexen was grumpy, and he was ever grumpy when he came to Zexion's room, begrudgingly doing Axel the favor that he asked for. Because a "favor' is what it was. Not a order. The problem with Number VI is that for some inane reason, he liked his room dark, or with barely any light, so Vexen simply stood still instead of walking around, as he called. "Zexion?"
"What do you mean?" Axel questioned whispering, who took a break from savoring her soft skin that almost reached the valley of her breasts, to take her white top off. Though he paused half-way after hearing her comment, peering up at Larxene with both a lustful and confused look. Impatient, he continued with his administrations, and took off her top anyway, inhaling a breath as her full top body met his vision, his eyes roaming up and down her creamy complexion in admiration. More lovely than he expected. Hot f**king damn.... Axel wanted to put her on the floor, take whatever remaining articles of clothing they have and dispose it, and just freakin' take her right then and there, wounds, blood, and injuries be damned. Breathlessly and heavy, he muttered to her, "That cloak does nothing for you..." The white bra was in the way, but that could be quickly taken care of too. OOC: I wonder how far are we going to take this xP.
Axel merely rubbed his temples, his eyes wincing, feeling a headache coming on full blast. He needed a break. He wanted his bed. And wanted to sleep nonstop. It wasn't over, though, and he didn't think it would be for a while. Goodness, he wasn't even Xemnas, and he's getting a migraine from all the stress. But right, back to using his hurting brain. He cast his eyes to Vexen, who looked proud of himself, and yet, quite annoyed. Axel knew there was more to this than simply warning Xadyn. Vexen could care less about Xinaram, despite what he said being the truth. He grinned at him sarcastically, putting on his cocky tone, "Let me guess. You sent him away because you didn't want me to give any answers about us. How droll. How very droll." "Silence!" Vexen commanded, giving Axel a dirty look, picking up one of his fallen items. "Is better this way. You have no right to tell anyone about this Organization without permission. The Superior passed the rules when you came, you follow them. No respect whatsoever from you. And I think I need a explanation on why you brought this girl into MY LAB...in the first place." Axel gave him a sarcastic yawn, waving him off, getting a growl in response. "Doesn't everyone? Since I don't want to repeat myself, I'll get Larxene. And if you'll do me the favor, dear Senior citizen, you'll get Zexion. As he's also one who has no idea what's going on. And if they come back, Xadyn or anyone, can you help them?" "NO!! You are going to explain to me first!! You broke into my lab, your stupid idiocracy damage some of my work!! And I want ans-" Vexen began yelling, only to find a cloud of black smoke as his audience. He snarled and shook with anger at the discourtesy. "AXEEEEEL!!"
"Thanks, Gel," Axel replied smirking, looking at the food with greedy eyes. The sun now fullly bothered him, but he rapidly blinked to chase the stinging away. "I'll take it down when I'm done. And from there, I can talk to Naminé. You're still going to handle Larxene, right?"
Axel looked a bit startled himself, not anticipating this, and studied Vexen's face closely to see if he was lying, but the old kook was too busy staring at Xadyn, and he had a serious expression plastered on, no trace of a manic glint in his pupils that he carried when up to something. He can't be making this up. "Is easy," Vexen replied, brushing it off with a shrug, as if it was nothing, finally recalling back his shield. "You need fire, or some type of rare healing process, that I could make, but it takes too long. With fire however, it takes a while, as you have to be careful not to overheat, and make her catch a type of pneumonia as the cold and hot clash. Just enough to give her warmth. Yet, is the fastest way. You have 6 minutes left now, make them useful."
Axel was getting pissed. He wished the sun will just burn out, and let him sleep. Letting out a yawn, which he has been doing lately, he didn't feel like getting up. He already heard Angel pass, and Demyx, as his room was the first you see when you get to the top flight of the stairs, so he was aware on who's awake or not. Axel sang again to himself, it was a habit he picked up when he was tired or feeling dull, and at times gets him back to sleep, "I'm so hungry, I could eat a horse, but I'm so sleepy, I could take a snore..."
OOC: For real? I kept spelling it out like, "Za-din" xP. Thanks for the tip. "Oh, I know Xin-Xin is second-in-command," Axel jested, not taking notice of the fact that he used his nickname for Xinaram from when mocking her. Crossing his arms steadily, he eyed Xadyn patiently, ready for what came out of his mouth. "Well, ask away." "Hold up!" Vexen interrupted abruptly, looking at both of them with his keen, oogly eyes. However, instead of yelling his head off at Axel, like usual, he turned his attention to Xadyn. "You can ask your questions later. The ice attack that froze your comrade is deadly, more than you know. If you don't heal her from it by a certain amount time, her blood will freeze and stop its circulation, and thus, it will transpire her return to the Void, if you know what I mean. You have approximately," Vexen gave a pause here, as he drifted off into thinking of his calculations, "...by now, eight minutes left to save her. "
Axel groaned as the sun peeked over the window, and dug his head into the blankets irritated. Guess he forgot to put his blinds on, now he had to deal with the freakin' rays. He did manage to get some sleep, but kept waking up at random times in the night. He wondered what time is it, as he wasn't a early riser, and usually made his appearance in the afternoons. Turning over in bliss, he muttered, "I'm hungry, but the bed so comfy..."
OOC: Your bed is another guest room (Axel said to Demyx "one of the guest bedrooms"). Is not for guests anymore, since that is your permanent bedroom because you sleep over alot, and his house is like your second home, I guess. Axel even after taking a shower, brushing his teeth, and getting into his sleepwear, could not get the fact of Demyx liking Larxene. The same girl. He never thought that type of situation would happen to him. And he didn't know Larxene's feelings in this whole matter, and whether she might like Demyx too. He would hate it, definitely hate it, and be envious, but in the end is who Larxene chooses to be with. Maybe he if he admitted his feelings long ago, it could've been different. Sighing, Axel turned over on his blankets, and tried to close his eyes. One of us is going to end up hurt when is over...
"Gorgeous hair?" Axel repeated, with a raised eyebrow at how highly she thinks of her locks. Pulling on it just to spite her, he scurried away quickly out of the kitchen before she could get mad at him again, yelling, "Night!" Gving another yawn, he gave a nonchalant wave at her witha grin, and walked away, slightly singing to himself tiredly as he reached the stairs, "I am going to bed, bed, bed, I am going to bed, bed, beeeed..."
OOC: That's why I thought too, which is why I ask xD. The only way I get hyper is by sugar. Axel couldn't do anything, but look at him, daunted at the deep perception that this kid explained the forming of the bunch that somehow became their enemies. Now that Axel reflected on it, it was kind of stupid the way their Organization is full of different ages, the youngest being Roxas, Zexion before him, and they're fighting a bunch of kids. Skilled ones, but kids nonetheless. It was almost laughable. And he didn't think Xemnas will be willing to share their Kingdom Hearts, as for their Superior, Axel suspected, it was more than getting a simple way of living, able to feel. He wanted power as well. He was sure of it. Axel? He didn't care either way. He just wanted the heart he was promised. Of course, he wasn't going to tell him that. There's enough battles so far, and it wasn't like he asked to get a proportion for his group. Nodding, Axel rubbed his chin, not sure if to ask about their powers, or weapons. In a tone more like his usual sly voice, he said, "Ours is very different. We all came for different reasons and purposes, that if you asked anyone of us, each answer will probably be different. And you also can't inquire about their past, or why they came here, because they won't tell you. The only thing we have in common is the desire of a heart, which drove us to where we are now. We range from ages too. To put it plainly, stay a week in this Castle, and you 'll see how we are some kind of fake twisted, insane, dysfunctional family, but come together when is most important. Yet, that's besides the point. Just tell me your name, and then you can ask your questions." "Number VIII, what are you doing?" Vexen questioned sternly in alert, who had not said anything so far. He gave his junior a piercing stare. "You can't tell them anything! We have have far more secrets than they ever will. The Superior will not be pleased, especially after all this happened."
OOC: Are we going to make peace now? xP Axel dismissed his chakrams as he saw they weren't going to be used. Exhaling a deep breath, his stare had soften, yet they were still sharp. "No, not anymore. I think that's explanation enough, and we won't need anything else unless we have some type of battle. Though I wonder why did you create a Organization in the first place? I've guessed that all of you are merely teenagers?"
"No", Axel rejected in a dangerous tone, scowling. He truly was tired of all this, and narrowed his eyes into slits. "First, you haven't answered my question. And you have no right to ask here. Your people, spied, infiltrated our home, bothered our members, while we did nothing so far. If anyone is to blame, is you. You and your pathetic group of teenagers. You guys came into our property, wanting what we have, disrupting our daily nonexistant lives. Did you expect us to remain calm and still while you do your dirty work? Wise up. What we want with Xinaram is none of your business after what you've done. I was on my way to heal her, and then you appeared, and that's when everything came to hell. So why don't you suck it up, and f*cking answer our questions the way it's suppose to be." Vexen was silent as he heard all this, keeping on guard. He was quite amazed at Axel, the way he handled himself, and felt some kind of admiration for the fire elemental. Yet, that's as far as likeness goes. He had made valid points. If the girl that appeared in their meeting never introduced herself, this whole catastrophe could've been avoided.
OOC: I agree xP. Only cause I need to rack my brain. "Have it your way." Axel spread out his chakrams turbulently, still on this human torch mode that he couldn't control because of his manic emotions, prepared to kill both of them permanently, as he had enough of this crap for today. He was about to charge at them, before he saw a quick block of ice hit Xinaram in the back while her attention was on him. He watched in pity as the glaze started to crawl all over Xinaram's body like a spider, a expression of shock in her face as the ice attack ultimately froze her solid. Now everyone who cared had to be careful, because if Xinaram falls, her body will break into tiny icy pieces. And it will be the end of her nonexistance. Axel's now beady, orange eyes glared next to him, at a wincing Vexen who was rubbing his head with one hand, while the other had his blue shield. Feeling Axel's gaze, he drilled his own eyes at him, not in any way pleased with these events. The hit by this infuriating w*nch on his skull made him rethink that this was more serious than he imagined, and that there was no other option but to protect themselves. It was amazing how the younger generation had no decency for their seniors, at all. "Guess I'll have to unfortunately join you." Figuring that his fire will only make the ice melt, he closed his eyes, forcing himself to calm down, as he inhaled and exhaled slowly. Even though he disagreed with Vexen's way of headwork, it was better to take care of one as they will have the upper hand. The heat inwardly began to cool, and he felt the burning on his skin leisurely leave. Concentrating a few more seconds to gain back his posture, Axel opened them, glow free and back to his beautiful green ones. However, now that he powered up, there was nothing halting him from desiring some action. He glanced at the now horrorstrucked boy, and asked. "How did you find this place?"
He returned the embrace tenderly, a smile appearing on his face. "Eh, me neither. You're too much of a sister to me. " Breaking away and ruffling her hair, he yawned tiredly, stretching his back as he quickly dried his hands in the same towel she used. "Forget the calls, I'm exhausted. I'm going to sleep. You staying up for a little while?"
Axel gave Angel his plate as he was done, and stared at her intently, perfectly knowing she had calm down, and decided to apologize there, as he helped her wash. "Sorry for that comment. I do appreciate your cooking, you're practically the only reason I'm still here. But it seems you can't take sarcastic remarks, can you?"
OOC: Videos xP. I'm a Larxel fan, so it would make me happy. There's enough on YouTube too. Is cool. "What?" he breathed on her skin, his mind blank and out of focus, only concentrating on the delicious morsel that was awaiting him under that coat, if he only took it off. Still licking and sucking, he passed by her collarbone, paying attention to that particular spot as the top part of her cloak fully went off as it slid down her arms slowly, revealing a white tank top much like he had, but growled in bliss as it showed her developed bosom. His hands immediately ravished her flat stomach, sighing in delight at the feeling of her curves, his eyes blinded by lust. Something told Axel he had to stop, to pay attention to the pain that was created from his physical injuries, but it didn't faze him. He wanted her. Every bit of her she had to offer.
Axel growled as he skillfully dodged the blow by jumping out of the way, taking Xinaram with him, and landing gracefully in the floor, close to Vexen. He threw the girl to him as he summoned his chakrams to defend himself, and he shouted at the annoyed scientist. "Shut the hell up, grandpa! Take her! Lock her up! Superior's orders! Now!" "Excuse me!" Vexen hissed venomously as he grabbed Xinaram, absolutely furious at the underling who dared speak to him that way. "Haven't you learned your matters, boy?! Respect your elders, you ingrate!! Like hell I'll listen to you! I'm tired of your nonsense! Look what you've done! My experiments! My lab! NO! I want everybody out! OUT!" Axel gritted his teeth, already enraged at the idiot's constant blabbering and not doing anything. It was like everything came at him at the same time, this leader, Vexen screaming, Xinaram, and he felt the heat bubbling inside him. Furious, his body glowed as did his eyes in a bright orange for a second, before it turned into a firey inferno, his eyes deadly and piercing as he looked at Vexen, who backed away at this new Flurry Of Dancing Flames. "Take. Her. F*ck*ng. Now. Before I obliterate you into the nothing that you are!!" Vexen nervously gave him a sheepish smile, already on his way back to his private room, Xinaram with him. He had never seem Axel like this, or in this type of human combustion, his body fully engulfed in flames and ready to kill anyone who misses a step. Snarling to himself knowing he had no choice, Vexen nodded. The scene did look pretty bad, and since it was Xemnas' order.... "Don't think I'm through with you, dellinquent!" was all he yelled as he scurried away, a idea popping into his head of where the girl can stay at.
Feeling her shiver made Axel more excited, lost in the sensation that was this glorious woman, and breaking off their kiss by sucking her bottom lip, made his mouth travel down her jaw, giving butterflies kisses until down to her neck, where he licked and bit, leaving nothing untouched, the taste of her sweet skin making him impatient that there was too much in the way of fully relishing in it. Skillfully, his hands now around her chest making him shudder with desire, he aimlessly played with the zipper of her cloak, before starting to pull it down provocatively. OOC: *shrug* If you want to. I wouldn't mind.
