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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 3:18 am
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Nodding over at Demyx, Sora turned back to One, standing his ground. The boy was waiting, even as he instinctively stepped in front of his friends. Namine had wandered off a little earlier, and Sora had yet another thing to worry about.
Roxas was really going to kill him.
It was a growing list, and the fact that One was here did nothing to alleviate it in the slightest. Sora just wanted to get it over and done with. Nodding at Axel's words, and almost smiling at Seifer's bravado - the guy really was a brave one - the Keyblade Master couldn't wait anymore. There was Kairi, Riku, and Namine to worry about, and of course, getting killed by someone who used to be you would be the worst kind of joke in the history of the entire world.
With a flash of Keyblades, Sora leapt for the attack.
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 3:32 am
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Oversized ears pricking, Stitch's sensitive hearing picked up the sudden disappearance of the cuffs, and the subsequent whistle of a blade. Someone had slammed the door, and the tiny little summon's first instinct was to go and see what had happened.
Being a creature of instinct, of course, Stitch immediately set off quickly for the house. Was someone destroying something? Destroying things are fun!
With a chitter of profound delight, the summon sped off, eager to do/help out in the wrecking of whatever things that were there....
....Right until he crashed nose-first into a large pair of legs and bounced off, landing on his little a**. A stab of pain made Stitch rub at his nose, his ears flattening against his head. "Owwww.........."
He was quite about to bite the offending person in the leg when he realized that it was the Pinky.
Tilting his head up to stare at the Great Pink One, Stitch was nevertheless surprised at the wave of anger that was emanating from the man. What was going on here?
Stitch sat and continued looking up at the man silently, his tuft of a tail wagging a little.
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 3:39 am
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Stopping when her companion stopped, a concerned Tifa was about to ask what was the matter when Saix spoke.
Oh, so he was hungry!
Come to think about it, Tifa hadn't had a bite to eat for hours - the excitement of the evening had driven all thoughts of food from her mind. At his words, she nodded, flashing him a sweet smile. She had originally wanted to look for Sora and the others and to ascertain that they were all right, but she supposed that running on an empty stomach would not prove advantageous for anyone.
Especially if any of the other Heartless were to attack later.
Nodding, Tifa responded easily. "Sure, I'm a little hungry myself.' Garnet eyes twinkling, she continued, "Any place you have in mind?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 3:47 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 4:05 am
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Tifa thought about it for a moment. Hmm, there weren't many places that were open at this time of night, but there were a few shops that were open for 24 hours. They could probably get a bite at one of those places!
Of course, silly her, Saix had no idea where everything was! Patting him on the shoulder - he looked strangely...odd all of a sudden - Tifa smiled. "It's not a problem, Saix. You won't owe me anything. Consider this a...friendship gesture!"
Okay, she knew that the feelings she had for him were not exactly one of pure friendship, but still. No point scaring him, right?
Pleasantly surprised at the gallant way he held out his arm for her to take, Tifa slipped her hand into his arm after a millisecond's pause. She had no idea if he had meant anything by it, but that simple gesture had quite impressed her.
Why, really, had people thought that he was a 'filthy animal', when he had so much more manners than most of them?
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 4:18 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 2:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 6:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 6:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 6:45 pm
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Axel heard Saix run over to him, strangely worried. Why? He had ben trying to murder him not too long ago. Maybe his attitude had changed? Saix had a way of doing that...
The berskerer had mauled him once, but helped him recover. He'd left him potions. And now that? Axel bit his tongue. He owed much more to Saix than he would have cared for. He grimmanced at the thought. That meant no more harsh words. No more fighting. No more acting spiteful. He'd just keep getting himself burried in debt, Saix always coming out the good guy. He felt his eyes start to water.
....What the hell? Was he getting sentimental or something? ...No, he was juste too tired. Axel opened his mouth to explain, but found he couldn't talk very well. Was he really that thirsty? The thought made him even less happy.
But that seemed like a very minor issue when Saix literally picked him up to carry him back to Merlin's. What the hell?!! Yeah, he was hurt, but he didn't need to be carried! Wow. Axel found he could suddenly talk.
"Put me down, godammit!!!" Axel said, probably in a very angry, harsh voice. He didn't want to be carried! He wasn't a child! ....... Okay, ignoring the fact of the age of his heart. He was beyond pissed off that Saix had decided he was dying. He wasn't dying! His injuring along with other natural issues that had been neglected [Hunger, Exhaustion, Really needing to pee, and Thirst] had caused his state. Most of it was Axel's own damn fault, so he could take care of it.
He could at least let me walk!
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 6:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 10:13 pm
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Tifa had been alarmed at Axel's appearance, then pleasantly surprised when Saix released her hand to pick the redhead up. Not minding in the least - the man was seriously wounded, for goodness' sake. food can definitely wait - Tifa kept up a steady pace beside them.
She didn't really know him, save for the fact that his name was Axel, and that Saix had been fighting him awhile before. Was that why he had ended up like this?
When he'd been picked up, Tifa had relaxed a little; Axel didn't look very capable of walking on his own, anyway. But, quite obviously, he didn't seem to think so, judging from the way he cursed.
If she had been wondering about how the two of them could get so riled up to fight each other earlier, she definitely wasn't doing so now. Judging from Saix's response, the two of them seemed to be at permanent loggerheads with each other, which, quite frankly, made her roll her eyes.
Men.
Really! Can't they just get along for more than two milliseconds?
Axel was probably one who liked his pride above all things, and Saix...well, he was probably the same, although an entire lot more practical and impatient with Axel's reaction. Deciding that she should probably step in before the two of them decided to have another go at each other, Tifa said sharply. "Boys!"
"Axel," she continued, firmly this time. "If you insist on making Saix let you down, I'll knock you out and carry you myself, okay? Won't that be even more embarrassing? And Saix," she turned to him, her tone slightly gentler. "Be patient with Axel, okay? He's badly hurt and not in any shape to pick a fight, and/or be fought against."
"Now, are we all clear on this?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 11:21 pm
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actoratheart Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 06, 2006 12:37 pm
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