I was feeling a bit lazy. Sorry I didn't update sooner. Next chapter should be uploaded before the August 10th. I want to get as many chapters posted as possible before school starts back up and what not. Anyhow I'll give a digital cookie to anyone who can tell me Saix is dreaming about and yes she from Square Enix. Mwahaha im evil. I realize I did not say this already but this is one part of a trilogy that each focuses on a specific KH character. I'm rewriting the prologues for each though. And I apologize for how short this chapter is.

I only own my character Sakoura and this little plot.

Xemnas scanned the meeting room and frowned. Nearly all members were here except for two that should have been. "Has anyone seen Seven? Or Six?" He heard a chuckle to his side and turned to raise an eyebrow at the Sharpshooter.
"Dude, last I time I saw lunar boy-which might I add was last night-he looked worn, beat, and exhausted. He was all scraped up."
"Thank you for that...update Two. But I meant something from this morning. Anyone?"All the members had shaken their heads and Xemnas' frown deepened. Well this won't due.

It felt nice feeling the sun's rays beat on his chest, beaming on his face. But the dream he was having wasn't too bad either. Whether it was the dream or the tingling effect the bright weather had on him that was making him smile, he didn't care. He just knew he felt alive. And a bit bothered.
"Saix," she had purred in his ear, tugging lightly on his shirt. He continued kissing her neck, taking time to mark her as his own. He shoved her gently onto the bed, moving his lips to hover above her cleavage. Her hands had made their way up and tangled in his blue hair. She pulled roughly on his hair and meet his lips with her own hungry ones. They were simply two warriors at heart, fighters by nature. Animals that relied on instinct. They were doing what every animal eventually does at maturity.

"What the hell are you doing?" Saix's eyes flew open as he sat up, glaring at the intruder. A growl slipped pass his lips. Zexion only raised an eyebrow as he casually leaned against the second in command's doorway.
"What are you doing in here six?"
"Waking you obviously. Meeting's already started."
"Shit."
"So the sooner you get dressed, the sooner you can show up," a smirk spread on the smaller of the two's face, "And I'd do something about that before showing up. Unless you want to make a fool of yourself and be subjected to No. II's teasing." Saix snarled at him. Despite how intimidating he tried to be, he still felt the heat rising on his face. Zexion had waved him off before walking out. Letting out a groan, he allowed himself to fall back on his bed.

He found himself having more and more dreams of the tanned warrior, most of which resulted in him either taking a cold shower or changing his sheets. That's what he found odd about the situation. The two had always bickered in just about any circumstance. She would say left, he'd say right. She'd say it'd be easy, he'd say it would be hard. She would say up, he'd say down. He'd say don't and she would say why not. The two were as different as night and day. She wouldn't hesitate to stick up for a friend where as it all depended on the person with him. But then they also had their similarities despite how few they were in numbers. Both would never back down from a challenge, no matter how difficult. They would fight for what they believed in. And both had the urge to protect the girl. They were both wicked fighters, always preferring up-close and personal encounters. His feelings for the smaller girl however were more on the brotherly side. Hers seemed to range whether the female lancer realized it or not. They practically hated each other, only speaking in small sentences to one another. He wanted her dead. She had gotten under his skin and he wanted her out. She almost always had that glint in her green eyes, that beautiful damn smirk on her face...
Saix frowned. Sure, he had his heart back but that didn't mean he wanted to fall in love. And most definitely not with her. Yet every time Xigbar had flirted with her openly, he'd feel a rage coming over him, a possessiveness. He knew Sakoura would tease him if she found out. That's why he vowed to keep it a secret.

He knew he was in trouble even as he popped into his seat, ignoring the looks of his comrades.
"Where have you been Saix?"
"Just had some things to deal with." Saix glared at Zexion even as others gave the shorter man an inquisitive look as he chuckled.
"My apologies. It's a bit personal on why that was amusing."
"Saix." His amber eyes locked with Xemnas'. "I don't plan on restating what I had said earlier in this meeting. For basic briefing you, Two, Three, Six, and Eleven are going to this new world that Four picked up on the radar for a bit of recon. This won't be your average reconnaissance. The five of you may be there for awhile. Learn as much as you can. Find out about the residents, if they are heartless there, things such as that." Xemnas looked at the five he had listed.
Xigbar allowed a smirk appear on his face. "Aye aye Sir." With a mock salute, the sharpshooter was wrapped in black streams and enveloped in them.
Xaldin had crossed his arms. "Understood." He dismissed had merely given a nod and vanished.
Marluxia had given a small bow, devious grin spreading on his delicate features. His eyes met with Superior's for a brief second before he too was gone.
Saix had sighed. "Of course Superior. I will always do what you ask of me." Xemnas had given a small nod as the blue haired nobody disappeared.

Saix had finished packing. His eyes briefly darted to the picture on his night stand. It feels like it's been longer than a year. He sighed. His ear twitched as he heard his room door slam open.
"Ready Lunar boy?" That's the only real problem he had with Xigbar. He always slammed his door open, which at one point had led to him attempting to kill the one eyed nobody.
Saix sighed and shoved his arms through the backpack's straps and ignored the stupid grin on Two's face as he walked by him. Saix walked down one of the numerous hallways and down the stairs, Xigbar walking beside him whistling. He shoved the door open and stepped out into the garden that Eleven had been persistent on getting.

Marluxia had turned as the duo entered, hands on his hips. Xaldin's scowl was very noticeable as he crossed his arms. Zexion, however remained in the same position, still thinking. Saix had noticed that within the last three months alone, the Cloaked Schemer had starting acting a bit different. He became more defiant, more of rule breaker. He had become more of a narcissist lately too. No one truly understood why but it had happened and continued.
"Ready to depart?" Xaldin growled as Xigbar gave another mock salute.
"The sooner we start the sooner we're done."

Saix stared into the swirling mass of darkness as the others stepped inside. With a sigh he followed after the Graceful Assassin. "And we're here." Everyone had looked around, Saix tensing as he noticed the eerily familiar surroundings.

Saix had to do a double take. He felt his right eye twitch. You have got to be shitting me.