Okay, first of all, I decided I didn't like how messed up the storyline was getting, so I went back and edited everything.
Second of all, I don't CARE how unrealistic the characters are, it is MEANT to be an OC story. Get it?
Third of all: I don't own anything except Alexis, Xant, and Tamenthe.
"Luxord, Xigbar, and Roxas, there has been a massive outbreak of Heartless in Hollow Bastion. We must jump on this chance, so you three go and eliminate as many Heartless as possible." Xemnas was saying as the meeting drew to an end.
Numbers II, X, and XIII looked up at the Superior and nodded.
"But why the three of us? Roxie can just wipe them all out in one sweep of the Keyblade." Xigbar said, smiling. Some weird inside joke with himself was causing many little laughs to come from him.
Luxord stared. Roxas did too.
"Xigbar try to survive a single day without laboring us with your useless and senseless comedy, please." Vexen drawled from his chair across the room, clear irritation on his face.
Xemnas took no notice, merely stroking his temple with a finger.
"Oh, and you three, you might as well be informed.." he said softly.
"Informed of what?" Luxord asked, shuffling his cards.
"Someone...or something has been very active in Hollow Bastion, eliminating Heartless. Find out what or who it is, why they are doing it, and try to get them to join the Organization." Xemnas said. The way he said "try" let them know that if politeness failed, force wouldn't.
Roxas' brow lifted and he remained silent, thinking over this information.
Ten dark corridors were summoned and disappeared, as the other members went their separate ways, leaving Xigbar, Luxord, and Roxas alone in the Round Room.
"Well we should be on our way." Luxord said, standing up on his chair.
"Careful you don't fall, Lux." Roxas snickered, watching the Gambler of Fate fight for balance on the chair.
"Shut up, Rox—AAAAAAAAAAS!" Luxord shouted as he slipped off the edge. He was dangling precariously from his chair with his fingers hooked around the seat edge, barely keeping him up.
"I warned you, didn't I?" Roxas chuckled.
Then the Key of Destiny summoned a dark corridor and vanished, off to Hollow Bastion.
"Xigbar, don't you DARE. You can NOT leave me like this!" Luxord growled as he tried to hoist himself back up the chair.
"Sure I can." Xigbar snickered and summoned a dark corridor. When he had vanished, his voice echoed around the room until it faded out, "See?"
Luxord was left dangling on the chair, inwardly cursing the two.
"Well, there you are, Luxy!" Xigbar chortled as a very frazzled Luxord entered. How Luxord got himself out that jam was beyond either of the other two.
"Here I am you bitch." Luxord replied heatedly, his fine blonde hair stuck up in places.
"Temper, temper!" Roxas smiled, swishing his cloak.
"Put a sock in it, Roxas." Luxord snapped.
"Alright, alright, let's not kill each other just yet. Come on, let's find some Heartless." Xigbar said, stepping between them.
Luxord snorted and set off in an easterly direction, the hem of his coat swirling about his legs, "Whatever."
"I think we pissed him off, Xiggy." Roxas said sagely, nodding.
Xigbar snickered and stared off in the direction Luxord had taken, "Gee, you think?"
"Just a hunch." Roxas snickered.
"Well, we'll let him cool off, so let's go West." Xigbar said, steering the 13-year-old in the opposite direction.
"Xigbar and Roxas—" Luxord was muttering as his cards shot out at several different Heartless.
"Damned bitches..."he continued as he threw a King of Hearts card particularly hard at a moving black figure, imagining it was either of two "damned bitches".
He was taken off guard as the card came flying back at him, nearly cutting a gash in his neck as it flew past.
"Hey what the—" he exclaimed, but the dark figure was gone.
The words died in his throat as the sound of something moving was heard.
"Who are you?" a soft voice asked.
Luxord whirled around.
A young—really young girl was standing on a broken down building, twirling a...Keyblade in her hands.
"I might ask...you the same thing..." Luxord said warily, bending down to pick up his Ace of Spades card, which had slipped out of his deck in his surprise.
The girl said nothing, merely sitting down on the torn roof of the building, which upon closer inspection appeared to be a house.
"Fair enough. My name is Silea. I exterminate the Heartless in this world." she said. Her tone was formal—polite, even, but her dark blue eyes warned the Gambler of Fate of her mistrust of him.
"This...world? You know about the different worlds?" Luxord asked hastily.
"Certainly." Silea replied.
"And you know about Heartless?"
"Well, I wouldn't be killing them if I didn't know about them."
Another voice cut into the conversation, and the sounds of two pairs of running feet drew close.
"There you are, Luxord!" Xigbar called.
Silea's blue eyes narrowed and she jumped off the rooftop, holding her Keyblade in her own offensive position. She held it with the point facing outward, her right hand clasped around the handle and the other one behind her back, like a fencer.
Roxas and Xigbar halted when they saw her, their eyes widening.
"Who's your friend?" Roxas ventured eventually.
"I am Silea Starr." the girl cut in before Luxord could answer.
"Well, Silea, what are you doing here?" Xigbar asked, taking a threatening step towards her and summoning his arrowguns.
Big mistake.
Silea jumped forward, turning the Kingdom Key sideways so the chill steel bar that stretched from the key to the handle was facing Xigbar. She rammed her way forward and slammed the bar into the center of Xigbar's stomach. Then, Alexis locked the point of her blade into the handle of one of his guns; she flicked the blade to the side and caused the gun to clatter away until it was completely out of reach.
"Oof." Xigbar gasped, winded, as Alexis tripped him up with the somewhat flat surface that served as the Keyblade's "key" part.
The Freeshooter lay on the ground, his gun two feet away.
"Wow..." Roxas said, his eyes twitching.
Luxord bent to pick up Xigbar's gun, and he returned it to the elder, who was getting to his feet.
Silea took a step back, her blade still held at a threatening stance. It was clear she was no ordinary seven-year-old girl.
"I think that Silea is who Xemnas was talking about." Xigbar said, brushing off his cloak. He was somewhat subdued by his swift defeat.
"I think she is." the other two said.
With a dark corridor so helpfully opened by Roxas, Luxord turned to Silea, smiling warmly, "Would you please come with us?"