Org. XIV (story)

Aleri peeked out of his room. "He absorbs energy... Funny, Rexial would be the best person I can think of to fight him right now... He doesn't use much magical energy. Crap..."

<NO shes still in her room>

<He actually just re-absorbed the energy he put out...>

Lance was suddenly between the two, he deflected the club with one of his keyblades, "You know a friend of mine uses energy weapons."
<he's referring to Necro>

<I'm confused. Wasn't Maxgen investigating the scream she heard? Meh. And I thought Zane attacked, and X-Sigma absorbed it.>

Al rubbed is eyes. "Huh, I must have imagined it."

<Zane tried to shock X-Sigma, who simply complained about the hole in his shirt and flew away to watch what happened on the roof. Maxgen then went back to her room.>

"Lance!" Zane called as he appeared. "I still haven't repayed you before".

XxxX

"....And then I punched him in the face. But his facial expression didn't change". Kyxcir said explaining what happened.

"Perhaps he's just toying with you...." Exact said. "It's a very stratigic way to play the game".

Kotank was walking through the castle's halls. He'd read through the castle computer after leaving Synthisle<off-screen because I'm too lazy to write it > and noticed two new members. He'd recognized Lance's name, but the other member was new. He decided he go and welcome her to the group. The Wookie came across the room with her number on it and knocked on the door.

Dispatch walked in behind him, holding Aaron's gun. "You're not knocking loud enough. You have to do it like this!" He shot a hole into the wall.
<By "the wall" I mean the place where the wall separating two rooms connects with the wall that separates them from the hallway. Dispatch may be...I'll say it right now, crazy, but he's not trying to kill people. Yet.>

"The hell was that?" Kotank asked, "I'm trying to greet a new member, and you shoot a hole in the wall! I want to greet her, not scare her out of her skin!" He seemed completely oblivious to the fact that the mere sight of him would probably scare her more than what Dispatch did.

Dispatch made rapid hand gestures, babbling. "I-you-but-??-what?!" He gestured to himself, then the gun, then the hole in the wall, then Kotank, then did a bad monster impression, ending with, "WHAT?!" He started breathing deeply.

"I don't think I see your point," Kotank replied, confused.

<Guessing its mine>

I stare at them speechless and scared after probably jumping 5 feet in the air,"Reason WHY you blew a hole in the WALL is?!"

"I don't know, Dispatch is insane!" said Kotank. Then he turned and walked up to Maxgen. "Anyway, I just thought I'd drop by and introduce myself," he held out his paw, "I'm Kotank."

"Nice to meet you," he said, "So, how've you been liking things here?"

Lance just gave him a smirk, "You and Sally are happy and safe? That's all the payment I need." He twirled his blades restlessly watching the enemy, Asphodel twitching restlessly behind his head.

Oxthmas continued to expend energy as he attempted to hold back the inevitable. A voice reached his ears, despite it being very far away. He seemed to recognize it though.

"No, it couldn't be, Exact?" he said between pained breaths.




Gregor approached the central generator of the power plant and set to work, installing the power core and fixing up the machinery.

Nick followed after Gregor watching from a distance as to not get in his way, "How much damage did they cause?"

"Not much. These heartless aren't exactly precise, so they just started hammering things." Gregor said over his back. He tapped in a wire contact with the blunt edge of a wrench and then walked over to the main console. Flipping a large switch on the console, Gregor fired up the power plant. The lights came on slowly, the sounds of machinery slowly creaking back to life filled the air.

The figure laughed out very loudly, the manic cackle ringing out throughout the entire castle.
He formed an unstable-looking ball of icy energy and threw it at Lance's feet. They froze to the very spot.

Hellfire burned at Lance's feet melting the ice away, "Not gonna happen." He rushed the man slashing several times with his three blades.

One of the blades was caught in the figure's chest, and it retracted itself into him. The figure reached down into his mouth and pulled the blade out, melting it into energy.

Dispatch threw the gun over his shoulder and gave a salute. "I figured it'd get your attention. Dispatch, number 6 and local alien. And that gun was not mine."