OoC://Okay BiC:// Marluxia leaned back up against the wall. He crossed his arms as he watched the others or just stared into space. There was no time concept it seemed when you were dead. He did have all the time in the world to do what was in his interests but then again they also had all the time in the world to drag on this game. There was just no winning in this was there? The Assassin could still feel Larxene's eyes looking at him. He brushed the weird feeling off his shoulder and acted like he didn't notice. Marluxia instead looked at the ground in front of him.
OoC:// If he gets reassigned just for combat may I play him? BiC:// Marluxia glanced over at the others and noticed Larxene looking at him. He gave a small smile for a moment, as a quiet 'Hey.' to her. He wouldn't mind having someone to talk to. The Graceful Assassin had a habit of just staying out of people's way to avoid trouble. This Organization was only trouble even when they were dead. He did have thoughts of leaving. After all, he did mostly join the Organization in his living life to overthrow it. His failure still bothered him. Even if he did leave he wouldn't know what to do. They resumed picking teams to his distaste. Perhaps he was just a tad too boring about this game. But even if he tried Marluxia couldn't bring himself to feel any excitement for this sport.
OoC:// Is Xigbar just going to be left inactive till the player returns or is someone going to take act out Xigbar for the time being? BiC:// Marluxia listened as they skipped over picking teams so swiftly. He hoped the topic wouldn't manage to sift its way back into the conversation. With high hopes, if he wasn't picked he could simply opt out and go back to reading or be a one-manned army. Marluxia did sort of like the idea of himself against everyone. But then again it was Capture the Flag. Not a one-person-team game. He didn't mind going to read while the others sported in violence for enjoyment.
OoC:// Well it seems everyone is situated in Texas/Mexico areas. BiC:// Xioimara huffed as the stranger showed its strength to her, and at the same time, ruined her shelter. "I'd prefer you keep my shelter in tact. At least for my remaining hours here." She started, aggravation laced into her voice. She started back to her shelter. "I suggest you take shelter with me instead of waving a white flag to the army by staying on the side of the road." She suggested. Marluxia slowed his horse down as they neared the area. It was about a half-hours travel on horseback. He slowly approached the edge of the canyon. It quickly dropped a couple hundred feet to the bottom. Marluxia studied the bottom. It was much easier to see during the day. He could however see white tents that were illuminated by small camp fires. The Assassin dismounted his horse as he noticed a small shape lying on the ground not too far from them. He knelt down to examine it. "Xioimara was here." He said to Xigbar. "Follow these paw prints," He pointed out for Xigbar. "I'll catch up with you when I can. I think the Superior should know about that." Marluxia waved over at the edge of the canyon where the Army stayed. Marluxia got back on his horse. "She shouldn't of gotten far. Best of luck." And with that Marluxia headed back off towards base camp to warn the Superior.
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Xioimara awoke to the sound of movement. She was a light sleeper for the most part. The puma stood up and with a bump to the head from the rock she remembered where she was. Xioimara rubbed her head with her paw for a second and slid out from under the rock. She squinted down the dead grassy hill at a figure in the grass. She looked around. A road was nearby. She couldn't afford attention. Xioimara sighed and stalked down the hill towards the stranger. As Xioimara approach the stranger she didn't keep in mind that she still had her wild cat appearance. She flicked her paw against the girls' arm. Her gold eyes peering down at the kid. It was just as tired as her. Was she running as well? "Animal. If not human to animal." Marluxia started forward. "I think I might have a pretty good idea where she would be hiding." Marluxia said. "Follow me." He urged his horse forward into a canter and headed off. There was a small canyon she often went to. It had a good view of the land ahead and little dangers. If she wasn't there then this would turn into one long hunt.
Marluxia waited to be picked for a team. He had slowed down some as he grew detached from this game and therefore he was picked more towards the end. He didn't blame them. He would rather be reading a book or taking care of the garden. He tried to look at the bright side of this game and it did give an outlet for any building tension among members. He could try to take out Xemnas as much as he pleased. Larxene could destroy Demyx until she was content and so on. He would've enjoyed it better if he could murder Xemnas and, well, keep him dead.
OoC:// I PM'd you. BiC:// Marluxia lead the way to the stables. He had heard news of this electric car up in the East. He didn't have a big interest in the idea but it made for easier travel apparently. He tacked up his horse, a dark brown quarter horse with black stockings and mane. Marluxia got on the horse as he waited for Xigbar. "I honestly have no idea which direction she headed in. With her luck though she's probably gotten a good amount of distance from us." He started, "If I can guess something about her, she's probably going to be a lot slower in a day or two." He noted. Xioimara stayed under the shelter she had found as the night gave her a shiver. She could hear coyotes in the distance scavenge for a meal. The sounds of crickets chirping kept her company as she slowly fell asleep. Xioimara tried to keep in mind that she had to rise early and keep moving as her eyes closed. Bill unsaddled his horse and tied the reigns of its bridle to the hitching post as he turned in for the night. He was starting to become accustomed to waking up at dawn along with the other soldiers and then repeat the same thing every day. Look for refugees, protect yourself, and leave civilians alone.
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OoC:// Not to be a buttface, Rediculous Lunatic >< but planes weren't open to the public in the 1920s. Kitty note: italics show animal form for Xioimara and no italics mean human form. Just to make it less confusing in the future. BiC:// "You know just as well as anyone that she looked up to you," Marluxia noted. He did not look forward to this but Xemnas was right. There was protection in numbers and they needed to bring her back. "Not that I approved of someone as young as her looking up to someone like," He looked Xigbar up and down and dreaded having to travel the desert heat with "you." If he had the chance, Marluxia would have murdered the leader in cold blood right then and there. He sighed. "We should head out. The sun is setting. It's easier to travel at night. Knowing her she won't be going anywhere. It'll be easier to travel by horse." The Graceful Assassin noted, and with that he headed out of Xemnas' office to the stables. Xioimara made big strides through the thick brush as she looked for a spot to rest. It would be easier to travel at night all together, harder to see(for others anyways), colder and safer from hunters. However, Xioimara did have a small flaw and that was fear of the dark. Despite having good vision, even at night, she didn't like not being able to see what was far ahead of her. Xioimara found a small spot under a rock to hide for now. The sun had almost set and the temperature was slowly dropping. She felt a little relaxed knowing that she had put a lot of distance between herself and the Organization. However, she wasn't aware of how much distance she had brought herself to the army. Bill made his way back to base with his horse. The army base was made of small white tents and small fires to keep the soldiers warm. From what he could tell it hadn't been a successful day for anyone. He knew deep down this mission was failing and the governments weren't going to give up. These creatures were awfully good at hiding or they were already in scarce numbers as far as Bill could tell. They'd probably just end up dying out before anyone could kill them anyways.
Marluxia rubbed his face. He knew better than to argue with the Superior but really didn't want to die. "Any other options?" He replied. Marluxia crossed his arms and didn't dare to make eye contact with Xemnas. He knew the option and rolled through the probabilities of them being either he dies, he has to kill or capture Xioimara, or worst of all, has to capture or kill her with Xigbar. Marluxia glanced at Xigbar, a slight trace of annoyance on his face and then managed to look back at Xemnas as he awaited his doom.
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