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[twisting chakrams in his hands, does not look happy. There's a strong scent of smoke wafting in from a neighboring room - the heat is intense ~~it's barbaric, but hey, it's home.~~ and some ash can be seen on Axel's face - he's been at this for a while.]

[Throws a chakram into the wall and it sticks there - flames erupt from it and begin to consume the wall]
[waves his now-empty hand and a nearby couch sets on fire]

[basically destroying nearly everything in his path out of frustration. This tantrum brought on only by time; the fact he can't get his way has finally settled in him. There's no going home. Other Axels, on the other hand... Psh. Childish reasoning, yes, but when has this Axel been anything but immature?]

[retrives his chakram by hand, yanking it from the sheetrock, cursing harshly under his breath]

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[Maybe this was the wrong hallway to wander through today, Sora is attacked by the scent. Coughing as he waved his hand through the smoke to find some clean air, though the sight of fire caught his attention. Oh, that's a familiar face. Just not the one he knew personally, but like any other Sora would. He had to intervene.]

H-Hey, stop!

[He's rushing in to the room, grabbing a vase with flowers in to let the water spill over the couch. Widened blue eyes staring at the redhead in disbelief.]

[smirks at this attempt]

[throws his chakrams one-by-one into the wall behind Sora as fire encircles him and the flames on the couch only spread]

Have to do better than that, kiddo. I'm not in the best mood right now and you walked in at the wrong time.

[flinches, standing in one place to keep as much distance from the flames as possible. He had no power, he just looked to Axel with startled eyes. Wincing when the flames licked at his skin to leave a burning sensation.]

W-When you get mad, you don't just set things on fire!

[would he dare try and jump through the flames? Possibly, he had nothing to lose but his life. So he took in a deep breath before he leapt through the ember with his jacket covering most of his body, rolling on the floor and taking off the inflamed fabric. Running over to grab a fistful of Axel's cloak, he noticed the other's weapons were still in the wall so this might be his chance.]

Stop the fire!

[watches this unfold, amused, fingers twitching throughout]

[looks down at Sora with a wide grin, back up - and a chakram shoots out of the wall to forcefully meet his hand]

[knocks Sora's hands away with his boot and steps back towards the burning bookcases]

Don't like it, get out. That's your last warning.

[And so he did, but guess who was coming right back with a fire extinguisher in hand. He remembered passing one in the hallway, did he know why they were there? No. He could care less, all he wanted to do was put out the damn fire. Pulling the pin and squeezed the handle, spraying it towards the center of the fire, oh what a good little fireman he'd be. Watching the flames dull, wearing a victorious grin on his face. That's right.]

[Ohhh, you did not just do that.]

[does not look pleased. twirls a chakram with a stoic, grim expression.]

[rushes at Sora, pinning him against the wall between the spikes of the chakram]

[nose wrinkles with a snarl] Warned you, kid.

[Too bad, he.just.did. Though his eyes widened, letting out a yelp when the gash on his back burned worse than the flames. Writhing between the spikes, already bringing his hands up to pull the chakram out. Oh, and if Axel made a move to hurt him, his foot was going to slam in between the redhead's legs without a second thought.]

I-I told you to put the fire out.

[He hissed as his blue eyes looked in to emerald.]

You c-can't just lit this place on fire!

[pushes the chakram deeper into the mall, the middle spike now pressing against Sora's abdomen]

I don't think you're really in a position to make orders, keyblade master. [evil-minded sneer across his face]

[Winces, trying to push himself against the wall to keep away from that spike. He really didn't want a new scar.]

W-What are you talking about?

[Sora had no idea what Axel was talking about, he didn't know what a keyblade was. But he wished he had one right now. But the next best thing was coming up, if he was going to get hurt. Self defense was coming as his leg lashed out so his foot could slam in to Axel's crotch as he struggled to push the chakram out of the wall.]

[Erk.]

[wheezing groan, stumbles to the side, pulling his chakram out of the wall with Sora's help]

...'Kay. You win. [grinning, now he's the one up against the wall]

G-God.

[Sweet freedom. As soon as he was free, the brunet stumbled backwards while checking his stomach. No marks, nothing really hurt except his back, but he'd deal. Picking up the fire extinguisher off of the floor to spray the rest of the flames and then of course, Axel. Don't worry, he avoided the face.]

Good, now just calm down.

[His chest was rising and falling, hoping to grab clean air with his soft pants. Shaking his head at Axel.]

[jumps and violently shakes his hands as he's sprayed]

[attempt at self control] ....Get out.

Just get out.

[He just ignored the redhead, making sure he finished spraying the whole room. Looking everything over before he set the extinguisher down.]

Now until I know you won't set the room up in flames again.

[So he'd just sit on the floor heaving a sigh. Drama, drama. Why did everyone always get so angry. Should he even ask?]

...Why are you so mad anyway?

[Yeah, he saw that Axel was still pretty pissed, but hey. He had a fire extinguisher to smack at the guy if he was in danger again.]

[watches him do this with an intense glare, still shaking a bit, looks down at him as he sits, then turns away]

I gotta lot of reasons to be mad, do I have to pick out just one? [this is a lie - irrational anger is a running theme with this guy.]

...[turns and sits across from him, still staring angrily.] I don't get you Sora people. How are you like Roxas at all?

[Drawing his knees up to let his arms link around them, he just shifted from the stare. Hoping the other's gaze wouldn't affect him as much...Didn't work.]

I'm not saying you have to.

[Blue eyes were worried though, staring up trying to ignore the menace in those emerald eyes.]

I-I'm not sure. Maybe we think a like or something, Roxas might hide it a lot.

[He didn't know. He'd never been asked this kind of question was for..]

Well someones's having a tantrum~

First one in a while - I think I'm entitled, sweetcheeks.

[with that, a bookcase topples over as it turns to ash, its cinders floating in the air]

[Raises eyebrow at the burning room]

Well whatever is the reason?
And shouldn't you be hurting people and not helpless little books.

[tilts his shoulders as he spins his chakrams]

[edgy smirk] Asking for something? 'Cause that's not a bad idea, sugarbits.

I just think it's a waste to destroy the building when you can just kill all the duplicates.
Less damage but much more fun~

Nah, you gotta think this through, sugarlumps, that'd cause too much of a fuss. Can't handle that right now.

[knocks a picture off the wall with a chakram]

But I do appreciate your suggestions~

What does stabbing a picture accomplish anyway?

Oh... And never call me sugarlumps. Ever.

Stress release, dumpling. [grins, the fire's beginning to die down a bit]

Wasn't asking for your approval.

Hm... Stupid way to work out your stress. Maybe you should try yoga.

I know you weren't. But you'll still find yourself with a knife in your throat if you call me that again.

Oh but it works for me. I don't see any reason to change, sugardumpling.

[And you have a knife next to your throat.]

Sorry hunny, I always pictured myself more bitter then sweet.

[Oh is this a good time to mention she doesn't like Axels that much?]

[glances at the knife and grins - finally, he gets his way]

[more than happy to throw a chakram at her, it sweeps down at her feet]

[Oh so you just wanted a fight? Well you're getting one. Jumps backwards to avoid your chakrams. Have some knives thrown your way.]

[dodges the knives by jumping to the side] Not bad, sugartits, almost got me there.

[hurls both chakrams at her, they cross in the air]

Stop with the fucking nicknames you ass!

[Jumps out of the way same as him. Have some lightning bolts]

[hit - winces as the shock surges through him, backs into a wall] Ooo, baby, y'like it toasty? [arm twitches violently as he waves it to summon a ring of fire up around Larxene]

[She just ignores him talking, it wouldn't help any to get angrier. And then Fire. everywhere. Hm... Maybe she could jump over it... Hm...]

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[annoyed glare over his shoulder] I didn't.

Get over it.

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Like it matters.

More couches where that came from.

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Look, dickface, if you're trying to get on my last nerve, you're doing a real good job.

Get out.

[Sigh, arms crossed over his chest]

I'm guessing this is a bad time.

[Hello, sarcasm]

[turns, panting, firm grip on his chakrams and flames at his feet]

...Oh. Rox.

...Didn't see you there. [grins]

Obviously.

[Hands in pockets now, surveying the damage]

What, didn't like the decor? Having a temper tantrum? Or redecorating to suit your unique tastes?

[wiggles fingers as his chakrams disappear - he's gotten enough anger out, though he's still trembling a bit - decides to calm down for Roxas.]

...Temper tantrum, if you gotta put it that way.

Haven't seen you around for a while, you doing okay? [looks at him, awaiting an answer, wipes some ash from his face with the back of his sleeve]

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You can tell I just woke up when I thought soft pants meant SOFT. PANTS. :|

Pun intended xD, haha.

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