Org. XIV (story)

<I'd appreciate it. It's easier for me to write fight scenes when someone else writes them with me.>

Kotank examined his paw. "I can wash this out. As for this..." Kotank deleted the profile. "Delete buttons are fun, Double D!"

<I think you all know what I just referenced.>

<Glue fur? The PDA is stuck on his hand and he'd have to cut the fur off. Like gum in hair.

Wow, my Japanese really does suck. Ichi is one. Geki is always with thunder. No is a plural. Shi(ro) is white. Eh. :/

But I'm still wrong.>

"Hold it, intruder" A voice came from behind Wayne. The Masked Gunman held a revolver to Wayne's head.

<Huh. I should use the more obscure Division members more. Syxsur.>

<Yes, but you forget, Kotank is a technical wizard. He'll find a way.>

Wayne looked at the newcomer through the corner of his eye and let out a small sigh. "I really didn't want to do this." He quickly spun on his heel and slammed his palm into the gunman's face, his shuko spikes still on.

Nick shook his head, "That's not taking it easy on you. That's not expecting that you'd be capable of injuring me through my persona. It's never happened before. But, yeah, we should probably head out. Slyvia, do you want to tag along?"

Sylvia let out a disgusted groan. "Men. They see their opponent is a girl and think they've got an easy ride, and then they get all surprised when they get kicked in the teeth," she laughed merrily, before focusing on Nick's question. "Hmm? You mean you're hunting in the Lost Woods? What for?"

Nick groaned, "No. I wasn't underestimating her. No one has ever done that before and I've fought persOnifications of Death itself. She's the strongest person I've ever fought." He ground his teeth in irritation at Sylvia not wanting to yell that she was the one making assumptions, not him.

"Heartless. A particularly strong one. I suppose you're afraid?" Nick smirked playing on her vulnerability that he'd judged from her disgust at his own words.

Sylvia hesitated for a moment as she heard the word 'Heartless', remembering her close encounter with the creatures herself. Suddenly, her expression changed to a stormy one as her eyes flared in rage at Nick's teasing words. "Me? I ain't afraid of nothing!" She said arrogantly, jumping up from her seat with a burst of energy. "What are we waiting for? Let's rip that Heartless to pieces!" She gripped the hilt of her sword with a grin.

Nick crossed his arms then unfolded them, summoning his wakazashi, "Alright then, Archer?"

As if in slow-motion, the masked gunman ducked, grabbed his arm and slammed him to the ground.

XxxX

White looked over, "You go up ahead, I'll catch up".

XxxX

"PUT ME DOWN" Zane shouted.

"Alright, I'm good," Archer got to her feet, stretching lazily as she eyed the outskirts of the town. "Lead the way then, Nick."

Wayne caught himself with both hands and kicked back, nailing the newcomer with both feet.



"Oh no," said Kotank, "We're not done here. Let's go for a walk." With that he walked out of the room.

"Right!" Dispatch nodded and jumped up onto the nearest building, scanning the area for any possible signs of a target.
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Daniel threw himself on the bed and tried for a while to sleep. No good. He sighed. The bed was too soft. Instead, he flung himself off and swung under it. Better. Darker. Harder. To him, that was more comfortable. He fell asleep quickly.

Zane's Phantom Blades fliped, spun and dashed as Zane struggled. Zane didn't even think to use them to release.

XxxX


Dispatch was looking a head when he heard footsteps plundered in the distance.

White was now with Dispatch. "Sounds like a Heartless...a big one".

By now the Soldier Heartless were gone. White took them out quickly before meeting with his partner.

Kotank tapped his chin in thought. "Now, what's the most humiliating thing I can subject you to. I'll have to work on that. For now, I'll just leave you to your business." He set the boy down.

<"Plundered" as in stolen or "Blundering" as in clumsy?>

<That meant to say "stomping".>

<AH, okay.>
Dispatch gave a wild laugh. "Sounds like a big one! This might actually be fun after all!" He jumped to the ground and dashed toward the sound.

Aleri took out three ice creams and held them out to Hayner. Pence, and Olette. "Hey, mind if we hang out with you guys a little?"

Hayner shrugged. "Sure, why not?"

<And then they all died.>

<Eh, I'm partial to "Aaaaaand theeeeey diiiiiiiiiiied.">

"Where to?" Aleri asked, handing out the ice creams to the others. "...And one for Lance... and one for Maya... and one for..."

"Come on," said Hayner, getting up and walking towards Station Heights.

<Sploooosh, KABOOOOM!>

Aleri, and presumably the rest of the group, followed him.

<May as well cut to eating at the top.>

Lance slung his arm around Thalia, both happily eating, "Damn, the view is nice from up here." He smiled.

Maya on the other hand happily swung her legs back and forth on the tower edge, "Yep, yep. Why does the sun set red?"