[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/220729/023912a75a8a9b16c801799640a60148.png[/img] [H3]Sector 07[/h3][u]S.O.U. Headquarters[/u] Luka, Xatow, | [@DracoLunaris] Midna | [@TruthHurts22] Raz | [@Yankee] Pit | [@Zoey Boey] Sakura & Karin | [@Multi_Media_Man] Geralt & Zenkichi | [@Archmage MC] Suzie, Blazermate & Roland | [@Lugubrious] Goldlewis & Sandalphon [b]Word Count:[/b] 1,261 [b]Level 7 Roxas:[/b] 30/70 [b]Exp:[/b] 3 [b]NEW EXP Balance---[/b] 33/70[/center] When morning came, Roxas sat up on the sofa and rubbed his eyes in grogginess. He was only just then realizing that he had passed out there on the spot last night. But at least the exhaustion was gone now. The morning at the Sumeragi Hideout went by pretty quick. In fact Roxas really only had time to eat a single piece of toast and drink a small glass of orange juice before Luka appeared. He explained that he was there to take Roxas and Raz back to the other Seekers in Sector 07, and the three of them went on a convoluted series of teleports until they were eventually dropped off on the SOU Building’s helipad. [color=Gold]”Thanks for the lift.”[/color] Roxas told Luka as they arrived and regrouped with the Seekers. The place wasn’t exactly a home, but it was the closest thing the Seekers had to one in this massive city. Plus it was a relief to see that everyone made it back here no worse for wear. The last time he’d seen one half of the team was when the Seekers split up after the mission at Vandelay Campus. And so he was glad that Karin, Geralt, Blazermate and everyone were all doing okay. And it also looked like someone had brought muffins. Roxas couldn’t help himself. He’d skipped eating last night and only ate that one piece of toast back at Yuito’s hideout. So he hungrily snagged one of the unclaimed muffins that still remained and scarfed it down. While he did, he overheard Sandalphon and Goldlewis talking. He watched Sandalphon summon some screens that she used to show everyone images of a landmark tree. Something had apparently damaged it during the night while they were all asleep. And the situation only got worse from there. The Machines were about to launch what sounded like a full-blown invasion of the city. And as everyone pointed out, most of the strongest factions had now been crippled by some means or another over the last couple of days. Did that mean that the Seekers were partially responsible for this? And who exactly was the one behind the machines anyway? Roxas couldn’t remember if they had ever figured that out yet. [center][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wGKdv40dR0c[/youtube][/center] But then, that’s when [i]she[/i] appeared. Her voice was harsh and unfamiliar. But the black coat and portal of darkness she entered from were unmistakable, [color=Gold]”YOU!”[/color] Roxas cried, having to fight the urge to attack her on the spot. But the Nobody, whoever she was, explained a bit more about the situation - including providing the name of someone who she claimed was behind the attacks. How she knew this and whether or not she could be trusted was another matter, entirely. When Goldlewis suggested they all get moving, Roxas appeared to be the only one who remained where he was. He was standing there staring at the hooded woman with icy-cold daggers of pure hatred, [color=Gold]”I’m not going anywhere.”[/color] he declared in a tone that none of the Seekers had heard him use yet. Clearly this was something that in his mind took precedence over even the crisis in Midgar, [color=Gold]”Not until I get some answers out of [i]her[/i].”[/color] he added, pointing a gloved finger straight at Xatow to really hammer home who he viewed as his enemy here. The Nobody crossed her arms. “You’re being pretty irrational right now.” [color=Gold]”Oh, I’m sorry.”[/color] Roxas retorted with some venomous sarcasm, [color=Gold]”Were you expecting me to treat the group responsible for ruining my life and the lives of my friends with open arms and hugs? Think again! So spill it.”[/color] Roxas demanded of the Organization member, [color=Gold]”Who’s giving you your orders? Xemnas? Xehanort? What’s your game in all this? And don’t give me some story about how you’re trying to help. I probably know the Organization better than you do, so mind games aren’t going to get you out of this.”[/color] “Xehanort, of course,” Xatow replied bluntly, her tone disinterested and a little bit put-upon. “Our game is the endgame, kid. We need you guys to kill Galeem so that we can fix everything.” She tilted her head slightly. “You didn’t think that beating Galeem would just turn everything back to normal, right? Like the universe is a spring that Galeem stretched out, and letting go would just snap the worlds back into place?” She shook her head. “Get real. What’s done is done. Luckily, you’ve got us to get things moving again.” He shouldn’t have been surprised by that answer. Yet for some reason, he was. So even here, in spite of everything Sora had to go through to put the bastard down for good… [i]He[/i] was still managing to live on and continue scheming. Even just thinking about the man and remembering all the horrible things he did made Roxas' blood run cold, [color=Gold]”I’m curious,”[/color] Roxas mused, [color=Gold]”How much do you actually know about Xehanort? I’m willing to bet you don’t know much.”[/color] he said with a shake of his head, [color=Gold]”But I know just about everything there is to know about him. The stuff that matters at least. So if you expect me to just trust Xehanort at his word, then you couldn’t be more wrong.”[/color] In fact, Roxas already had at least one idea about what Xehanort was actually planning to do. But that was something he would keep to himself for the time being, [color=Gold]”I’ll defeat Galeem, alright. But I will [i]NOT[/i] be some pawn in whatever game Xehanort is playing. You can tell him that if he thinks he’s gonna play puppet master with people’s lives again, he’s got another thing coming. Because when I’m finished with Galeem? He’s next.”[/color] Xatow’s gaze lingered on him for a moment before she spoke. He couldn’t see her face within the darkness of her hood, but it was easy to imagine a bored, half-lidded expression. As long as he did what he needed to in the short term, she could care about the future later. “Okay.” She nodded her head in the direction of Midna’s portal. “Better get to it then, kid.” Roxas hardened his expression, [color=Gold]”This isn’t over.”[/color] he warned. But after that he finally relented and rescinded his earlier refusal to leave. By this time, Midna had already made two trips with her portal. That meant Roxas didn’t leave until he had joined the third and final group to be transported out. [color=Gold]”Sorry for the hold up.”[/color] he told Midna and the remaining Seekers, [color=Gold]”But I couldn’t just leave it. Not without trying to get some information out of her.”[/color] After the transport had been done, Roxas looked around himself at the place he assumed was Arahabaki. Hard to imagine such a massive area existing underneath the city. He could only imagine how difficult and complicated the architecture had to be in order for this to even be feasible. But Midna was right. It looked like Shinra was more on to them, their presence down here seeming to be suspiciously higher than anticipated. But in the end, he wouldn’t let that stop him. [color=Gold]”Just get me to the door we’re looking for.[/color] he told the other Seekers, [color=Gold]”Doesn’t matter how tight they got it locked up. My Keyblade will open it, no problem.”[/color]