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Who: Axel, open
What: checking out Garden
Where: Training center
When: Mid-afternoon
Rating: R violence

Axel slashed through the grat, and set the jellyeye on fire,  rolling his eyes as the creature flailed and died. "Too easy" He wiped burned the grat blood off his chakrams, moving on throught the forest like area. 

He suddenly heard a cry further inside the place, and blinking a bit, he took his hood up, and hurried after the sound.
The roar that met him actualy made him take a step back. A big dinasour was right over to boys who seemed waaay to inexperianced to even be there. One of them was holding around the other, trying to defend him as the Dinasour came down on them angerly.

Eternal flame shot throught the training center, hitting the big monster stright in the side, sending it staggering a bit, confused. Axel dropped down beside the boys, helping them up. "Get out of here, kids. Grow a few years before you try again." He hissed from under the cloak. The boys nodded terrefied, but one of the kids were to hurt to walk, and the other not strong enought to carry. Axel noticed.

"Dude, you guys are idiots" He straighted up, just as a big tail swiped him off his feet, trying to toss him across the room, but the Nobody was allot more stubborn then that.  He clung on to the tail, his oranisation XIII clack flickering around him as he swung throught the air. Hissing, he reached behind his back, and gripping the chakram, 
"Dude, that was so not smart. "  he tossed it. It his the dinasour at the back of the neck, and the big monster crashed down o the ground, and vanished.

He panted, turning back to the kids. He stepped over to them, hood still on as he picked the hurt one up. "Comon, kids, lets get you to safety."

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Demyx had been wandering lost for days and days. He had no idea where he was or what in the hell he was doing. But he had found himself in a place of sorts. He had wandered into Garden territory unknowingly. What had fascinated him even more was the fact that this place had a huge water fountain in the middle of building. Meaning that if had to fight his way out this place, he could pull the water from any point in the building and his sitar could take care of the rest for him. Relief washed through him at the realization. But what intrigued him the most was the different colored markings on the floor of this place. The blue markings took him to the library.

"Boring," he muttered.

Demyx continued on his path and came across the green markings on the floor. Almost stumbling over his long robes, he quickly recovered and wandered in past the metal doors. He then came across Axel and some kids. Frowning, he pulled his sitar off his back. Not knowing what exactly is going on and wanted to be prepared for anything.

"What are you up too?!" Demyx demanded of Axel.

[nocturnal-poem.livejournal.com]

Demyx snorted as everyone seemed to be focused on Axel. He choose to at that point to back the Organization, without ever saying that he was deciding on leaving, but mainly because he didn't want to fight. The David Bowie wanna be, walked over to the shadows of the door and just watched the events unfolding. He didn't know how Zexion or Saïx were going to destroy the Heartless or how they were going to take care of that problem. But of course at this point, he was more than mildly curious about getting those answers. Demyx pulled out his sitar and began strumming a soft lulling tune. Maybe it would keep the red-head calm enough no to do anything stupid, like oh lets say a fight? He could careless whether or not Axel was a member of the Organization. Axel was able to side with them or walk his own path. Demyx didn't care, as he didn't decide to cross the Organization's path. Still strumming notes, he'd wondered if anyone noticed or tell him to stuff it? He dipped his head and played on.