Chapter Xion: Proofs, a Meeting, and Other Things

(AN: Wow, nobody even tried to guess what Vexen was attempting. Oh, well. Y'all were too busy flippin' out at the vision of your characters' deaths. Don't worry, this chapter should calm you guys down, plus we get some new members! Yay! Enjoy, my friends!)

"Luxkls." A voice called quietly (oxymoron alert). Said girl turned around to see a familiar silver-haired boy.

"What is it, Xemichal?" She sighed. She tried not to look at his face, though it was hard not to. The slash he had given himself with his Keyblade had scarred, leaving a mark going over his left eye. He was lucky the eye itself wasn't damaged.

Xemichal got down to business. "Well… perhaps you'd like to join my group?"

"Mm… who's in it?"

"Marluxia, Larxene, me, Vexen, Xaldin, Lexaeus, and Draxloh."

Luxkls froze. She stared at Xemichal with wide eyes for a second, and then calmed herself down. "No thanks."

"Your loss." Xemichal said. Luxkls shrugged and left, still masking calm. As soon as she was out of sight and earshot of Xemichal, she ran full speed (which is about seventy-five miles per hour) to Ularxa's room and threw the door open. Ularxa was sitting on her bed, reading a book.

Ularxa looked up from her book. "What is it, Luxkls? I wasn't about to slash my wrists again." She said, somewhat annoyed. Timex, ever since becoming Ularxa's boyfriend, made it typical to check up on her, or send someone else to do that. He called it, "Making sure you're safe." Ularxa called it, "Annoying the shit out of me."

Luxkls closed the door and leaned back against the wall, catching her breath. "It's not that." She panted. "Xemichal asked me to join him. Does that mean your vision… is true?"

Ularxa put in a bookmark, closed the book, and motioned for Luxkls to sit on the bed. Luxkls was a little wary. Even though the room's carpet was steamed clean, (thanks to Axel and Demyx) the slight scent of blood still lingered, as if to give a warning. Nevertheless, she sat beside the brunette.

Ularxa sighed, running her fingers through her hair. "My powers are… confusing. Typically, I get visions at random times, about something in the future that I'll see. Unless…"

"Unless what?"

"I change it."

"Wait… the Organization's fate rests in your hands?" Luxkls asked, and then turned to Destiny. "Isn't that Mary-Sue-ish?"

Destiny glared at Luxkls. "Shut up, Luxkls. No breaking the fourth wall."

"But isn't it?"

"If you hadn't interrupted the story, Ularxa was about to explain more. Now, shut up." Luxkls was grumbling, but turned back to Ularxa. Destiny quickly motioned for Ularxa to continue, hoping that the readers hadn't really noticed.

Ularxa continued. "Well, yes, sort of, but I only know what I see. I know what can happen, but I don't usually know how to change it. That's why I'll need your help, Lux."

"With figuring out how to keep us all alive?"

"Or something better than us dying at the hands of Xemichal." Ularxa corrected.

"What could be better, but us not be alive?" Luxkls asked.

"Some of us die, but at a much later time than if we didn't change it."

"Oh, that would be better." Luxkls agreed.

Ularxa changed the subject. "Hey, do you know Spanish?"

"A little bit. Sort of. Why?" Luxkls asked, a bit confused.

"Well, in that vision, Dynilexs told Xenri something in Spanish. Or at least, I think that's what that was."

"What'd she say? I know a little."

"Hermana mayor." Ularxa replied.

Luxkls blinked. "What was the context?"

"She was trying to get Xenri's attention. What-"

"Sister…something." Luxkls translated.

"What?" Ularxa gasped.

"That's what it translates to… Hermana means 'sister', I mean."

Ularxa was about to say more, but their little communication devices in their pockets starting bleeping. "Ugh. A meeting." Luxkls said, and opened a Dark Corridor. She went through it and into the Round Room. Seeing that Ularxa and Luxkls were the last ones there, the meeting began just as they appeared.

Luxkls looked down to see Dynilexs standing there, with a boy, a child. He had dark brown hair cut to be just an inch high and swept up slight at the front. He had semi-tan skin that was akin to the complexion of Dynilexs and Xenri. Dynilexs and Xenri are sisters? Luxkls made a mental note to ask Dynilexs later, and turned her attention back on the boy. He was looking at everything with interest, except maybe Xemnas. He had focused on Xigbar, who had pulled out his guns, for a while. Great. Another trigger-happy Nobody.

Xemnas looked down at Dynilexs. "Who is this, XV?"

"Number XXX, Superior."

Xemnas nodded, apparently pleased. "Name."

"Nadbrexn, sir."

"His power and weapon?"

"Weather, daggers."

The newly named Nadbrexn looked around nervously, just as Luxkls noticed the other two. Addixem and Xemichal each had another person.

"Xemichal, your turn."
"Number XXXI, Nexitala. Heavens, swords." Nexitala had extremely wavy reddish-brown hair, and had her coat partially unzipped to show a bit of a red shirt.

Xemnas nodded again. "And Addixem…"

"Number XXXII, Nijx. Magnetism, Staff." Nijx was a child, not unlike Nadbrexn. She had short blue hair and was quite short for her supposed age.

"Very well." With a wave of his hand, Xemnas created three new thrones for the circle. Dang. Now there were thirty-two. How big would this Organization get? The three recruiters helped the new members to their seats, and then went to their own.

"Now, on to business. First of all, Number VIII," all eyes went to Axel. "Please refrain from setting things on fire all the time."

"It's not my fault!" Axel protested. "It just happened! And I'm not enjoying this. When I lit the toilet on fire, I burned my-"

"Yes, that's very nice, VIII." Saïx interrupted. "Just listen to the Superior." Axel glared at the Nobody, grumbling very colorful words, and crossed his arms, leaning back in his chair.

"Next, I have been discussing with Saïx for a while, and we have figured that it's time for the new members to get their Proofs." Ularxa raised her hand. "Yes, XXVII?"

"What are 'Proof's?" Ularxa asked.

"Well, you see, your proof is basically your sanctuary. You may decorate it as you please. After this meeting, you will go to the Proof of Existence and find your tablet, as it is the portal to your Proof. Any more questions?"

Cholanxis raised his hand. "Yes, XXVI?"

"Am I the official medic or something, because everyone comes to me?"

"Yes. Pretty much. Is that all?" Nods. "Dismissed."

After getting to the Proof of Existence (and Luxkls musing why the name was actually good), the new members were looking around.

"It looks like a graveyard." Xenri said.

Axel, who had come along, nodded. "Xemnas says that that's what we're doomed to until we regain our hearts. Practically dead among the Somebodies; our only sanctuary is a tombstone."

Xenri turned to look at her boyfriend. "Very poetic." She commented.

"One of the few things I picked up from one of Xemnas's ramblings about Kingdom Hearts." Axel said. "Now, c'mon. Let's go find your Proof." They found it quickly. On the tablet was an image of Xenri's chain whip, and inscribed on it was "Number XIX, The Talented Whiplash." Xenri set a hand on the tablet, and was transported to her Proof.

All around, the new members found both their Proofs and their titles. Dynilexs was "The Shifting Angel", Timex was "The Flirtatious Traveler", Raxsah was "The Spore of Death", Xemria was "The Crippler of Minds", Xenri, as mentioned above, was "The Talented Whiplash", Aryx was "The Inventor of the Future", Xemichal was "The Sadistic Wielder", Draxloh was "The Emotion Lord", Luxkls was "The Instantaneous Archer", Khanx was "The Prince of Shrieks", Nexark was "The Twilight Princess" (Xemnas had just finished the game), Cholanxis was "The Nature Whisperer", Ularxa was "The Prophesizing Ninja", Addixem was "The Seer of Minds", Xilef was "The King of Necromancy", Nadbrexn was "The Weather's Heart", Nexitala was "The Champion of the Heavens", and Nijx was "The Mistress of Magnetism".

After each had found their Proofs, Vexen went up to Dynilexs, Xenri, and the newly-born Nadbrexn. "So… we haven't finished our experiments, girls." Vexen said.

Xenri summoned her whip. "Any closer and your dead."

But Vexen wasn't finished. "And this boy… he resembles you as well, though slightly. Nadbrexn, will you come with me?"

Nadbrexn moved away from Vexen, almost running into Xenri and Dynilexs. "You're creepy." He said. "I don't trust you."

Vexen sighed. "Looks like it's the hard way again." Vexen coated them with ice before they could move, and pulled them through a Dark Corridor into his lab.

(AN: And here's the chapter! Yay! Our characters might not die after all! Yay! *Cheers*

Xemichal: But I'm still revolting. *Glare*

Destiny: Ugh. Yes you are. That scar is hideous.

Xemichal: *Summon Keyblade*

Destiny: Do you want to die? Because that can be arranged.

Xemichal: *Dismisses Keyblade. Grumbles.*

Destiny: Now, Xemmy, would you do the disclaimer.

Xemichal: Fine. The stupid, bitchy authoress Destiny doesn't own anything except Dynilexs and the plot. Why you'd want to own that girl, I've no clue. And don't call me "Xemmy"

Destiny: *Rolls eyes* And remember to review, my dears! My quota this time is… 117 reviews! And with the fact that I'm asking for new OCs, that should be filled quickly, right? Oh, and if there's a blank spot on your Oc's profile, that means I need you to fill it for me. Bye!)

Profiles:

Number XXX

Name: Nadbrexn

Somebody: Brendan

Gender: Male

Power: Weather

Weapon: Daggers

Recruited By: Dynilexs

Hobbies: Playing Drums, Shooting things, Hanging out with Xigbar

Personality: Really sweet, Trigger-happy, Easily annoyed

Likes: Guns, Xigbar, Luxord, Xilef, Storms

Dislikes: Being babied, Vexen, Zexion, Long words

Appearance: Dark brown hair an inch high, sweeps up a bit at the front, dark hazel eyes, semi-tan skin.

Outfit: Gray long-sleeved t-shirt beneath an orange short-sleeved t-shirt with an airplane on it, jean short, black tennis shoes.

Crush: Nijx

Weakness: Lightning

Nobody: Meteors

Number XXXI

Name: Nexitala

Somebody: Natalie

Gender: Female

Power: Heavens

Weapon: Two swords

Recruited By: Xemichal

Hobbies:

Personality:

Likes: Art, Balance, Sarcasm, Reading, Humor

Dislikes: Pranks, Idiots, Xemnas, Useless Actions,

Appearance: Extremely wavy reddish-brown hair, dark brown eyes with a hint of red

Outfit: Red tank top, black shorts, black boots

Crush: Axel, Zexion, Luxord

Weakness: Blood

Nobody:

Number XXXII

Name: Nijx

Somebody: Jin

Gender: Female

Power: Magnetism

Weapon: Staff

Recruited By: Addixem

Hobbies: hiding from people in impossible places, spying on people

Personality: Extremely shy, trusts only Demyx and Larxene (no one knows why)

Likes: Ocean, sweets

Dislikes: Sour, Axel

Appearance: Short blue hair, generally small, hazel eyes

Outfit: Pale blue midriff tank top, blue shorts with white cuffs, darker blue belt with silver buckle, white tennis shoes.

Crush: Blank

Weakness: Fire (why she hates Axel)

Nobody: