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 Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 6:40 pm
His own first piece down, Demyx snatched up another piece and started on that one too.
"...Laser tag, huh?'
Awh CRAP he had a feeling that was what he'd be dragged to next. And while he figured it'd be -fun- he was still totally and utterly screwed. Yeah, put the water-loving musician against the GUY WITH GUNS WHO CAN CONTROL GRAVITY.
Totally not a mismatch right there. Nope. Not at all!
"Fine fine, laser tag. But man I totally wanna race you in Go-carts later okay?"
Second piece down, time for the third!
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 6:53 pm
"Yeah, sure."
Go-carts, he was totally up for that. So long as he got to play laser tag first he would even be up for jumping in the ball pit.
Second piece of pizza down, Xigbar when for the third, fourth, fifth. Okay, now he was getting full. Eying a 6th piece, Xigbar realized just how BIG that pizza was. Damn, he was hungry, but he sure as couldn't eat all THIS.
"Looks like we'll be eating pizza for a while."
Pizza for breakfast, pizza for lunch, pizza for dinner again, pizza back at the castle.
Right now he couldn't eat anymore, 5 slices was his limit. Sure he'd go back for more, probably later that night after a game of laser tag, but for now it was enough. They'd get one of the waiter's to put it in a REALLY BIG box for them and they'd make sure to get a room with a fridge, yep.
Ah, time for laser tag, heh heh.
Xigbar walked to the counter, paid the man, and picked up two guns and two targets (what, only one gun per person?!).
"Ready?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:31 pm
"Well..at least we have pizza if we uh...decide to stay or something?"
Yeah, he totally wanted to stay. Hopefully Xiggy would let them! It sure beat going back to the castle to get tortured some more.
With four pieces in his own tummy, the sitarist stood up and stretched. Greaaaat, time to go get his a** OWNED at laser tag. ...Oh well man, guess it could be worse.
One short suit-up venture later and Demyx was flashing a grin at the other. Ready? Yeah, he was ready...TO HAUL a**.
Without a response Demyx scrambled off inside...and holy s**t was it big in there. Really dark, tons of neon decorations EVERYWHERE, elevated platforms, hallways, rooms, hidden rooms, oh christ there was a lot of stuff in here. Hopefully he could find -somewhere- to hide from Xiggy.
And by hide he meant...really hide. Like oh hey LOOK OVER HERE, nice corner with a wall to hide behind. -Perfect-
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:43 pm
Heh heh, this was so his kind of game, oh yeah, he was so ready for this. The sniper smirked at his companion even as the younger was nothing but a blurred tail as he took off running.
Run? Oh there was no need for running in this game. Twirling the laser gun in his hand, Xigbar strolled calmly into the arena, tails swaying behind him, gaze scanning the area. Oh hell yes, this place was ******** AWESOME!
CUE MISSION IMPOSSIBLE MUSIC!
Dun-dun-dun-dun
The sniper was on the prowl, pistol held ready, ducking behind one corner, peeking out, then ducking behind the next.
dun-dun-dun-dun
Not that he had to do all that ducking and hiding and stalking. He WAS a gravity master, he could just open a portal, step through, and appear RIGHT BEHIND YOU! But where was the fun in a game of laser tag if you couldn't be DRAMATIC!
Dun-na-na-na-na-na
No where to run, no where to hide! Ah-ha! Was that a pair of tails he saw peeking out over there? A grin, Xigbar opened a portal, disappearing only to emerge RIGHT ABOVE HIS TARGET'S HEAD!
Bam! Beepbeepbeep
"Gotcha!"
He smirked, and then he VANISHED! Hahaha, one point for me, better hide better next time!
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 7:59 pm
"GAAAAAH"
The beeping followed him as Demyx SPRUNG out of his hiding place and ran towards a new one. Not that the new one did him any good. Or the one after that. Or the one after that...
THAT INFERNAL BEEPING ARGHHHH.
That was -it-. Driven into a new hidey hole in an elevated room, Demyx sat with his back to the wall and gun aimed right at the door. Oh he'd get him. He'd get him GOOD this time . HAHAHAHAHA.
No, he really wasn't remembering that Xigbar could teleport. Why do you ask?
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:10 pm
"One way or another, I'm gonna find ya.."
Xigbar was taunting him now, singing (not so quietly) to himself as his hunted his 'prey'.
"I'm gonna getcha, getcha, getcha..."
The sniper LEAPT from behind a while into an open corridor, pistol aimed in front of him. Of course Demyx wasn't there, Xigbar knew he wasn't. It was all a game, and he was having way too much fun.
Now, if one had thought about it, they would have realized just how dramatic and NOISY the sniper was being, singing, jumping, boot-heels clicking very distinctively against the floor. Oh no, this was not in anyway as misdirection, he so totally was NOT trying to trick Demyx into think he was where he wasn't, nope, not at all. Sheesh, how could you even suggest such a thing?
And then...silence..
"Boo!"
Ack! There he was, hovering upside down from the ceiling -right- above Demyx, one hand extended to poke the top of his head.
beepbeepbeepbeep!
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:17 pm
Oh god he was SINGING..and noisy as hell. God damn Xigbar, way to let a guy know exactly where you are---
WAIT WHAT THE HELL?!
That god damn BEEPING was going off again and...Xigbar was right above him wasn't he? He had teleported again didn't he? Oh god damnit.
BUT HORRAY. 5 hits meant game, and now it was time for something -he- was good at! HA HA HA!
"Good game Xiggy man..."
The angelic stood up, offering a paw to the upside down sniper.
"But now you owe me some go-carts."
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:32 pm
Xigbar kicked off from the ceiling, flipping upright to land on his feet on the floor next to Demyx.
"Good game yourself."
Grin.
Yeah, it was a great game, an AWESOME game. And Demyx had done great too, he almost, nearly got a shot off, right? Pffft...didn't matter who won or by how much (not that he would have let Demyx win or anything, as if).
"Go-carts? Alright."
Xigbar scratched behind one ear nervously as he dropped the laser tag gear on the counter, continuing to walk through the arcade toward the promised go-carts. Oh man, he'd never driven one of these before.
Well, first time for everything, on the GO-CARTS OF EPICNESS! (what? That's what it says on the sign, see?) Whoa...this place was laid out like a formula 1 road course, turns, corners, and one long straightaway followed by a chicane, and one of those big a** light trees to tell you when to go and how many laps were left.
Paying the attendant, Xigbar made his way to one of the cars, leaving the other one for Demyx. So, gas, brake, steering wheel, how hard could it be?
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:49 pm
Besides, it would have been simply -wrong- if the sniper lost at laser tag right?
Go-carts however. It was -on-.
Demyx merrily plopped himself into a blue go-cart. Why, skipping missions to go racing go-carts for the hell of it? Why, he'd never do that! Hehehehehe...
While Xigbar acquainted himself with the inside of a go-cart, Demyx was already set and ready to go! Just flash an innocent grin to Xigbar so the sniper would have no clue what was to come and..
Heh heh heh >D
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:59 pm
Um...okay, hmm...
Xigbar had climbed into the go-car, barely, clearly these things were not designed with adjusted seats for those of taller stature. Oh well, it was in and...okay, how do you turn these things on? Ah, okay, that button there.
WHHAAA! FOOT OFF THE GAS! BRAKE!
Okay, he had it now, yep. Gas was there, brake was there, all was good.
He looked toward Demyx with a wary glance. Uh-oh, he was about to have his revenge for that laser tag game wasn't he...
To the starting line, red, yellow, green, THEY'RE OFF!
Xigbar stomped on the gas petal.
"AHHHHHH!!!"
TOO FAST TOO FAST! STEER, STEER!!
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 9:17 pm
Awww, lookit the sniper struggle! Ha ha ha!
As soon as that light hit green Demyx was flooring the gas and zooming off on the track. Oh, what was that? BUMP YOU? Why he'd never do that!
Okay...yeah he would. HAHA TAKE THAT XIGGY MAN!
A couple really hard BUMPS later and the sitarist zoomed ahead, leading the way down the track.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 9:25 pm
Gah! What the hell? STOP DOING THAT! A well placed bump and Xigbar was spinning out of control on the drag into the grass. Brake, BRAKE!
The cart skidded to a halt, a cloud of dust in his wake. Whew, okay, back on the course. Hey, he was getting the hang of it now! Well, sort of, at least he was back on the track...and speeding after Demyx!
Or trying to anyways.
By about half-way through the second lap it clear that Xigbar was never going to catch up, no matter how fast he cart went, there was just no catching Demyx.
Well alright, then for a little fun. So he slowed down instead, laying in wait for Demyx to pass him. And then...BUMP! Hah! Take that!
The went on for several laps, or at least it seemed like, how long was this race anyways?
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 9:48 pm
HA, after totally lapping Xig the rest of the race was a breeze! A bump filled, fist shaking, awesome breeze...but he still won.
SO THERE.
Parking his go-cart, the sitarist sprung out and did a little victory dance.
Immediately followed by a yawn and a stretch. Cmon man, it had been -a long day-. He was pretty tired!
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 9:56 pm
Yeah, alright, you win.
Xigbar parked his own cart, stretching his limbs as he stood to work the cramps out of his legs. Was that fun? Pffft....HELL YES! He may have lost the race but he got in a few goods hits too!
Oh yeah, he was tired now. There was still so much to do, so much more fun to be had, but it had been a long day and a nice warm bed (and a PILLOW) was sounding really nice right about now. And hey, there was always tomorrow.
Well, may as well go get a hotel room. (What, you thought he was going back to the castle to deal with Xemnas tonight? As if!)
"How about we go get a room."
He gestured to the hotel across the street before turning to walk that way (making sure to get their pizza of EPICNESS along the way).
It was a nice hotel, nothing too fancy, but it was clean and cozy. One room for the night, complete with a fridge and double beds, and it was time to turn in.
Ahh...sleep. And tomorrow, well tomorrow was another day.
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