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[Larxene's been around almost every room and back today and she's far past reached the point of boredom. So she's plopped on a couch, watching passersby and zapping a few for kicks every now and then.]

[ooc: locked to preflame.]

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[Oh look, a pre-teen version of your favorite organization member walking by. He doesn't seem to notice any pain as one of the bolts hits his arm and sinks right into it like nothing. He stops though, and blinks for a bit as if confused.]

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[Her eyes narrow at that, wondering if he's got one of those annoying "absorbs lightning" accessories the moogles sometimes hand out- So a stronger zap goes out this time.]

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Hey!

[He jumps a bit at that, but again doesn't look like he's in pain, now looking around for the source of that zap.]

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[Staring over at this wall, la la la~ What are you looking at? Certainly not little old me?]

[preflame]

[Oh no, he sees you there and shoots you a glare.]

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Something wrong~?

[sickly sweet voice, hello.]

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[Damn his stubborn gene. Roxas just glares hard at her.]

Leave me alone.

[Trying to leave now.]

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Now why would I want to do that?

[Hey there, portalling in front of you now.]

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Because there's got to be something more important things for old broads to do than to bother kids.

[Yeeaaah, he doesn't take kindly to Larxenes.]

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[Her eyes narrow again as her face turns to a wicked grin.]

Careful who you call "old", kid. I'm sort of fond of teaching cocky brats a lesson.

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[Uh-oh. He backpedals, his hands clenching into fists.]

Then go find someone else!

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Why should I bother? You're the one who needs to learn some manners.

[Brb, advancing on you in a menacing way!]

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[Backpedals faster.]

Please don't!

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[Grabs him by the collar, getting right up in his face.]

Too late for that.

[And portalling now, to a room with metal walls, floor, and ceiling. She kept this room in mind for later uses, like this one.]

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[He struggles valiantly, eyes wide.]

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[Shoves him backwards, leaning against the locked door.]

You should learn to think before you speak so disrespectfully to your elders.

[And there's a slightly amplified zap.]

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[He jerks a bit, wincing slightly.]

Stop it!

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No.

[And a little more amplified, each one more than the last.]

Let's see how much you can take, shall we~?

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[After about the fifth one, it makes him yelp and fall backwards against that door.]

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[This time, she kneels down to place her hands against the metal floor, sending a much stronger current through the whole room.]

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[She gets a short scream at that one as he collapses to the ground, shaking slightly. The boy rolls over and tries to push himself up.]

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Aw, what's wrong? Is this a bit too much for you?

[She sends more along as she walks towards him, one hand touching the wall.]

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[He flinches and manages to muffle his cry of pain between clenched teeth. Roxas glares up at her, fear flashing through his eyes.]

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Don't worry, once you're numb enough, you won't feel the nerve damage at all~

[Once she's close enough, she's slamming him against the wall and holding him there by the throat, sending current through her arm again- this time it goes straight from the source to him though, for added intensity.]

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[The blond kicks and struggles hard, finally screaming at the voltage. It takes a moment of that before he clenches his eyes shut tight, and the sparks fly back outwards and away from him.]