"Whut the bloody-" Luxord started as he entered the garage.
He had opened the door to the garage to be overrun by a river of brown liquid. Xigbar, who had been joining Luxord in this action, was swept away imediatly. However this did not seem to upset him.
"WOOOOHHHHOOOOO!!! SURF'S UP!!!"
Luxord, mind you, was extremely irritated. He had been drenched and now stank.
"Well this just about ruins tea time..." He muttered shaking the liquid out of his hair.
Suddenly Demyx came rushing out of the garage with loud sobs and clutched on tightly to Luxord's coat.
"WUT THE-oh-ello lovely....whut's all dis den?" Luxord asked arching an eyebrow.
Demyx looked up at him with watery eyes and mumbled somthing.
"Say wut, luv? I can't ear you."
"wy mibled wa hige wago nanno turny figy." Demyx said a little louder.
"Wut?"
"He said, 'I killed the big metal drago birdy thingy.' Geez what are you, deaf?" Xigbar clarified returning to Luxord's side.
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" Demyx screeched clutching Luxord's coat tighter and sobbing.
Luxord's eyes widened and Xigbar, now noticing what exactly this meant, gaped.
"You're not serious are you?" Xigbar asked nervously.
"Yes..." Demyx whined into Luxord's chest.
Xigbar catiously sidestepped the boy and looked into the dank garage. There in fact was the dragon bird on it's side, a giant scratch going down it's center. The brown liquid turned out to be the oil from the interior tanker in the creature.
"Xigbar?" Luxord called.
"....He's right...." Xigbar finally managed to answer.
He turned to the gambler, fear and dread in his eyes.
"He killed the superior's pet....he killed the big metal drago birdy thingy."















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give me yaoi and no one gets hurt!
Life sucks, get over it.
~me
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We don't collect hearts for the fun of it! It's serious business at ~Org-XIII-RP-Club.
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We don't collect hearts for the fun of it! It's serious business at ~Org-XIII-RP-Club.
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