...Blowing Through Your Hair

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

[If that Xemnas was correct, then it would prove difficult to take over without the rest of the Organization. They needed to regroup. That is, of course, unless they are against him as well as the Superior. And that simply will not do, now will it?]

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[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

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I'm totally cool with regretting it later. [Walking away now.] Seeya, dreadlocks.

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

[...Dreadlocks? That won't do. ]

You shouldn't turn your back on be, Axel. I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourself.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

You're several years too late, there.

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

What are you talking about?

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

I'll spare you my life story. Look, Xaldin, I've been here a while. Every attempt to pull the Organization back together has failed. You're wasting your time.

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

My time is dedicated to the Organization. As long as I am alive, that is my purpose. So in other words, I have all the time in the world...

[He begins walking towards you. ]

Join the Organization or Die. Those are your current options.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[Axel stops walking away to turn around, and arches a brow at Xaldin.]

Do you have any sense of self-preservation? At all?

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

...No.

[Maybe a little, but right now, no. ]

Your answer?

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Kiss my ass. [Turns around again, fully intending to walk away.]

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

[He's not following you just yet... He is still giving you a chance. ]

That was not one of the options, Axel.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Don't care.

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't expect you to. But I had always assumed you were at the very least, smart enough to know when to submit. But it seems being here has diminished your common sense dramatically...

[Now that would be a spear he is summoning...don't worry, just one. ]

Unless if you are sending me a sign... A sign that you desire to die. I can fulfill that wish for you.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Yeah, about that. I've come to the conclusion that this place likes me too much--it won't let me die.

[Turns around, then notices the presence of Xaldin's spear, and summons one of his chakrams, just for safety.]

You sure you wanna try me, dreadlocks?

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

[Again with that name... What is he, 5?]

I do not understand the complexities of this world... But I am fairly certainly that in my hands, i can make sure you never return.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Hah! That's a good one.

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

You're afraid then? If you were so confident in your respawing, you would have just let me drive this spear through your head.

[And he summons yet another spear...thats two. ]

...Or, are you reconsidering? Join or die.

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Don't feel like it. [Eyes that spear. Xaldin's a tough opponent...]

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

[sure is. ]

The Axel I knew or not...Both of you are a pain in the ass.

[Two spears came charging towards Axel, while four more appeared in his hand. ]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[One is side-stepped, his chakram swung to deflect the other as he summons up his second weapon.]

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

[The spears seemed to return, seemingly circling Xaldin, waiting for his next command. But how about he acts like a jerk and just sends a pretty strong gust of wind at you to throw you off, then send four spears towards you again. ]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[Well that's just unkind. Axel stumbles, then decides throwing himself backward onto the ground is a bit better than getting stabbed, so that's what he does, holding his chakrams up defensively in case any of the spears are flying too low to avoid. When he gets back to his feet, a wall of flame bursts to life in front of him and tumbles forward like a wave towards Xaldin.]

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

[...He spreads his arms, and like a child blowing out candles on a birthday cake (well, a really big birthday cake), a powerful continuous wind blows towards the flames. Luckily there is no wood around, otherwise, wind would simply be provoking the flames. And once the flames part enough, Xaldin changes through, right towards Axel ]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

[Axel charges forward to meet him, chakrams ready to swing around in a vicious slice when he's close enough.]

[dreadedwind.livejournal.com]

[Probably would have been wise to run at Axel with his weapons. Minor details really. Axel managed to cut his harm pretty bad, but the other one went straight for Axel's left wrist... Then a pretty violent pull towards him, foot ready to meet Axel's gut to kick him. ]

Fighting with your poky Frisbees... Where's the fun in that?

[Actually grabbing his victims always proved more satisfying anyway... ]

[lostmycause.livejournal.com]

Tons of fu--[Okay, ow, that was a foot to his stomach.]

Dammit... [Swings his free arm, and weapon, at Xaldin, trying to pull his wrist free.]