Contains spanking.

Chapter Five: A New Organization Member! And a Punishment to Remember!

On a day when pretty much everyone besides Alexander were on missions, Alexander was exploring a new world Saïx had instructed him to check out, it was a massive town, everything being made of metal, and machines and devices of all kinds everywhere. Alexander, being one who loved any new technology, loved this world, then he found an adult inside. "Who are you?"

The adult turned to Alexander, "Greetings. My name is Bob." He said.

"Bob, good name. I'm Alexander."

"Alexander. A pleasure to meet you."

That was when Alexander noticed the blood-like substance on Bob's shirt. "Bob? Are you okay?"

Bob nodded, "Yes, I'm fine."

Alexander shook his head, grabbed Bob by the hand, created a portal to right outside Vexen's lab, and dragged Bob through it, telling him about the organization, then knocked on Vexen's door.

A rather bald-looking Vexen opened it, "Alexander? What is this person doing here?"

Bob looked at Vexen, "I am Bob." He said, smiling.

"Are you crazy Alexander? Letting someone besides a Nobody into this place? He could very well be a heartless trying to kill us all!" Vexen exclaimed.

"I'm sorry Vexen but he was injured and I thought you could help!"

Bob looked at Vexen, confused, "What's a Nobody? And what's a heartless?"

"A heartless is a-" Alexander started.

Vexen interrupted Alexander, "Nothing at all!"

"Oh. 'K." Bob replied.

"And what did you say about 'Bob' being injured?"

"He's injured and I thought you could help."

"Oh. What world did you find him in?"

Bob answered, "Mech Town."

"Mech Town?" Vexen asked, confused, "Alexander, I thought you weren't supposed to be entering worlds that might not be safe yet."

"Saïx told me to." Was all Alexander could say.

"Oh. Fair enough."

Bob smiled, "Alexander, do you have anything you want to say?"

"How do you of all people know that I put hair remover in Vexen's conditioner?" Alexander asked.

"It was you!" Vexen growled, pointing an accusing finger at Alexander.

Bob chuckled, "I have my reasons. And behold, the title I have chosen to refer to myself as. The Telepathic Traumitizer!"

"Oh dear god..." Alexander facepalmed at Bob's title.

Vexen looked at Bob, "Why do you wish to have a title such as that?"

"Well, for one, I'm able to mentally disable people, read their minds, use telepathy, and I think that's it. Alexander said something about the two of you being in some kind of organization, I'd like to join, please." Bob replied.

"I'll see to it that I inform number one. Of everything, including the hair remover in my conditioner." Vexen nodded.

"Noooooo! Please! Anything but that!" Alexander wailed, of course being one who is afraid of making mistakes. "If he knows that I did that he might get mad at me!"

Vexen sighed, "I'll deal with you later, I won't tell number one that you did that to me, but I will tell him of Bob's presence. Come with me, Bob." Vexen led Bob towards Xemnas' office, and knocked on the door.

Xemnas, who was in that point in time having one of his normal migraines, opened it, "Yes, number four?" He asked.

"Someone would like to become a member." Vexen replied, gesturing towards Bob.

Bob waved to Xemnas, "Hi. I'm Bob."

"Number four, please explain." Xemnas sighed.

Vexen nodded, and proceeded to tell Xemnas everything that happened, except for the hair remover in the conditioner part.

Around two hours later...

"...And that's everything." Vexen said, throat hurting a little.

"Okay. You are dismissed, I will have our new number sixteen in here slightly longer to fill out the applications nessisary." Xemnas replied.

Vexen walked out, and back towards his lab, to see a very nervous and trembling Alexander, who knew what was going to happen to him.

"...Please no..."

"Alexander, it's either this or I tell Xemnas."

"I don't want either!"

"Sorry kid, you don't get to choose that option."

"I'm sorry!"

Vexen dragged a very unhappy Alexander through a portal to Alexander's room.

Alexander started crying, subconciously rubbing his backside upon the remembering his last punishment.

"Alexander, you know how this works already." Vexen sighed, sitting on Alexander's bed. "Do you want me to bare your bottom or you?"

"Me please..." Alexander sobbed, pulling down the back of his pants and underwear and laying across Vexen's lap.

Vexen started the spanking process, and landed six harsh smacks on Alexander's rear.

Alexander let out a rather loud yelp, and started kicking and trying to get away from Vexen.

Vexen ignored these protests, "Alexander, I will have to use an implement because of your... metal-transforming tendencies when in enough pain." Vexen reached for the second nearest implement, being a hairbrush, and resumed spanking Alexander with said hairbrush.

"Owww! Please! I'll be good! Stop! Somebody save me!" Alexander started wailing, still trying to get away.

"This is for your own good." Vexen replied, spanking Alexander's slightly reddened backside slightly harder.

"I WANT MY MOMMY!" Alexander screamed at the top of his lungs, after accidentally turning the hairbrush to metal.

"Thirteen more smacks." Vexen said softly, and doing the last thirteen smacks with the now metal hairbrush.

Alexander fell limp with no energy left except to bawl his eyes out.

Vexen pulled up Alexander's pants and underwear, and stroked Alexander's back softly in an attempt to calm the well-punished Metal Warrior.

Alexander let out a yelp as his sore backside came in contact with his underwear. "It hurts..." He sobbed.

"I know it does, it's done and over with now, and I forgive you. And we also have our sixteenth member."

"Did you *sniffle* tell Xemnas what I did..?"

"No." Vexen replied, helping Alexander onto his lap while being careful of his well-punished rear.

Alexander hugged Vexen as hard as he could, and sobbed into his shoulder, "Thank you for not *sniffle* telling him that *sniffle*." He sobbed.

Vexen smiled softly, "I can't breath."

"Sorry..." Alexander murmured, loosening his grip.

"It's okay."