Traumatizing

[str4ych1ld.livejournal.com]

Get them away from me.

... I SAID, GO AWAY!!!!

Why...? Why more...?

((OoC: Totally open, hop right in and pleasepleasepleeease save Tsukasa. :x and... perhaps a Larxene wasn't such a good idea...))

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[savageknives.livejournal.com]

What is your problem?

[str4ych1ld.livejournal.com]

[No answer. Just a glare.]

[savageknives.livejournal.com]

What a whiny little brat! I was only looking for some answers, so it's your fault for acting like a child!

I'll give you one more chance, though. C'mon, say you're sorry and maybe we can just overlook this whole thing.

[str4ych1ld.livejournal.com]

I-I told you, I don't have any! Leave me alone!

[savageknives.livejournal.com]

[This would be one cruel little laugh.]

You're a little behind. I want an apology this time.

[str4ych1ld.livejournal.com]

Never. [... Wrong time to get a backbone, Tsukasa.]

[savageknives.livejournal.com]

... Wrong answer. [Out come the kunai]

[str4ych1ld.livejournal.com]

[hsdlkfjal For the first time in a while, he's wishing he had that Guardian around.]

Get away from me!!

[acrosstwo.livejournal.com]

[Baaad move, Larxene.]

Hey! Leave him alone.

[savageknives.livejournal.com]

[What.]

Oh, it's you. [She waves Roxas off. Her voice sounds pleasantly mocking enough, but her glare and the fire in her eyes suggest otherwise.] Why don't you run along now? This has nothing to do with you whatsoever.

[acrosstwo.livejournal.com]

I don't think so. He hasn't done anything to you, either. Just back off.

[savageknives.livejournal.com]

I suppose you insolent children do have to stick together for your own good. But hey, doesn't matter to me~ If you want to go down with him, so be it. [Have some lightning crackling nearby.]

Last warning. Mind your own business.

[acrosstwo.livejournal.com]

[He's not intimidated. He's faced much scarier odds than a chick with a temper problem. With a quick stretch of his right hand, the Oblivion appears.]

No thanks.

[savageknives.livejournal.com]

[Get ready, then. In an instant, Larxene is right in Roxas's face, Kunai's between her fingers and slashing at his chest.]

[acrosstwo.livejournal.com]

[Roxas almost flails and falls back, bringing up his Keyblade to block the blows. Seconds later, he's got his second summoned and on a crash course for Larxene's face.]

[savageknives.livejournal.com]

[Organization fights are always so high-speed, aren't they~? Larxene's extra protective of her face, so no luck there. She guards, jumps backwards a good distance, and throws kunais at Roxas -- she intends to aim for the shoulder. What's a fight without causing a little pain first?]

[acrosstwo.livejournal.com]

Hey. What's going on?

[str4ych1ld.livejournal.com]

[More new people...! Friend or foe, though...]

... Who are you?

[acrosstwo.livejournal.com]

... I'm Roxas. Who are you?

[str4ych1ld.livejournal.com]

Tsukasa. [Winces a bit, Larxene's been kind of hurting him a little.]

[acrosstwo.livejournal.com]

[He frowns at the wince.] What's wrong, Tsukasa?

[str4ych1ld.livejournal.com]

... I'm tired of being picked on. [He rubs at his arm, then mumbles "Repth" under his breath -- it doesn't do much, though.]

[acrosstwo.livejournal.com]

Picked on...? By who?

[str4ych1ld.livejournal.com]

That... ...Her. [He points to Larxene]

[acrosstwo.livejournal.com]

[... See above comment. >\]