I'm strong on the surface.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Sometimes it can be a bit hard to find peace and quiet in a place like this, so Roxas here is just trying new ways to clear his head. And apparently sitting upside down in a chair was the first thought that came to mind. He lets out a long sigh and closes his eyes, cheeks already showing a light shade of pink.]

[Thanks to his favorite Larxene, Roxas is currently clutching the giant cut across his stomach with one hand, attempting to stop the bleeding. He has a broken leg, wrist, and finger, not to mention the multiple stab wounds in his back, one in his arm, and another in his shoulder. In short: he's a mess. but it may not be too late to save him.]

[this is turning out to be a really shitty birthday.]

Comments

[sparkylove-xii.livejournal.com]

Tch...

[You didn't think it would be that easy, did you? Those are some more knives thrown your way, Roxas. Have fun trying to dodge them again.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[He had to try. Well he's paying more attention to getting to the door than the knives, so he gets hit with most and falls down to the ground again. Shaking at this point, just tries to inch towards the door, but. not getting anywhere fast.]

[sparkylove-xii.livejournal.com]

[Walks over to him slowly, there is no chance of his escape in the immediate future.]

This is almost not fun. What the hell happened to you? You use to be an actual challenge.

[Looking almost bored by now. And stomps down on his leg with the force of any of her kicks, putting all her weight into it.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Lets out another scream as the leg cracks under her weight. Suddenly twists his torso enough to aim a fire ball at her. It's not near as strong as usual, but fire is fire.]

[sparkylove-xii.livejournal.com]

--Shit!

[Wasn't his fire not working for some reason? Why the hell is it flaring up now?! Gets her arm up in time to take most of the blow. Steps back a bit on reflex, to get some distance from his fire attacks to be able to dodge later.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Well Larxene, the more you piss him off, the more he is able to control his powers again. And that must have struck a nerve. Well he's pretty much given up on trying to get away now, so he'll just flop back down where he was and try to regulate his breathing.]

[sparkylove-xii.livejournal.com]

Well. Make up your fucking mind already. Either have your powers or don't.

[Yeah... Did not like that little surprise. Stalks over again, summoning a knife as she goes. Sweeps it down and stabs it right into his stomach as she crouches down. Pulls the knife jaggedly to the side and rips it back out again. Leans over to be right in front of his face, tapping the now bloody knife against his cheek.]

I hope you bleed to death. Slowly. I'd love to watch but I could really give a fuck what happens to you.

[Doesn't even bother with a cruel smile and stands up again. Walking right out the door without looking back.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Just gasps when the knife goes in and his eyes widen as it's dragged across. Though his expression quickly turns to a glare when she speaks and leaves. He clasps his good hand over the cut and tries not to move much. Karma's a bitch.]