Deep, Dark Reunion [Saix]
Sept 30, 2015 11:40:13 GMT
Post by Axel on Sept 30, 2015 11:40:13 GMT
Axel let out a frustrated shout as he hurled a chakram away from him, the wheel bursting into flame mid-flight. There was very obviously a reason that he did not come to this world often. It had made it onto his short list of worlds that he didn't want to visit. The last of the Powerwilds disappeared in a wisp of darkness and he caught the chakram spinning back to him easily. They would be back, but hopefully they would think twice about playing with fire when they did.
He rotated his shoulders, trying to relieve the tension that those damn simian like Heartless had created. He would never like monkeys ever again. His lip curled up in a small scowl as he resumed his self-appointed mission. Helping Roxas with finding others was tedious work. He had found Marluxia and that had gone better than expected. For that he was grateful, but it didn't help him with all the others. Ten more members to go.
At least he had heard whispers that some of their varying ranks had returned. There had been mention of people in black cloaks with blond and blue hair. There were options within those parameters. Blue haired Nobodies could be Saix and possible Zexion depending on how you viewed it; Axel wasn't always sure himself. The blonds could mean Vexen, Demyx, Luxord, or Larxene since Roxas was already accounted for. Finding the last would be good for Pinky, but he would rather run into the others.
Now, the trick would be to find them all. None had returned to the Castle yet so the either really didn't want to return "home", or they were hiding due to their own reasons. The Flurry had woken up there, and it had been empty at the time, so that was a fine place to rest each night. Being that bringing the others together was one of his missions, that served as a central place to work from now. Again. It would just be a matter of searching everywhere so he could speak to those that hadn't gone back to their appointed world yet.
There were two schools of thought now that he had to follow. Either hide in plain sight among messes of people, or find somewhere no one would think to bother looking for them. So, the Deep Jungle it was. None of them would be pleased to make camp here so it was a good spot to look. Maybe he would luck out today.