The New Organization

Blake nodded, "I didn't know them verry well..." he looked at Hunter, "I don't think either of us did. They were pretty low ranking back then." He looked back at the group, "But If I know anything, they'll be after the same thing Tom was only they wont take such a complicated path to get it."

 

"Hey, hey. Gorgeous me has only been here for a little while, what is it this Tom guy was after?"
Asked Xelus, becoming somewhat interested.

 

Blake shrugged and pointed at Jaxx "Well he wanted, Her,..." he pointed at Hunter, "His soul,..." pointed at himself, "Me to be Crimson's guard dog,..." he scowled "...All of our other friends dead... But most of all he wanted power and to recreate the galaxy his own way."

 

Voltair sighed, "At least they make this alot easier. They are all nobodies, right?"

 

Blake nodded, "Yes they are all nobodies. But this should be a little more difficult at the same time. They have better unity than Tom did. They work in big numbers and I don't think I've ever heard of a target of theirs to escape. The're like us only evil."

 

"Yeah, but if all goes according to plan, we could kill them all at the same time," Voltair told him, "But we have to make them think that they are in control."

 

"And that beautiful Crimson is behind all this?"
Said Xelus, actually paying attention now.

 

"Yes, don't you pay attention at all? If you don't, that could be your downfall one day," Voltair told him.

 

Blake shook his head, "Actually, now that we have the time to think, I think we should recognise who was supposed to call the shots here." he looked at Jaxx, "What do you think Jaxx?"

 

"Aww, C'mon! I'll pass on dying, thanks! Can't we just have a chat with that pretty Crimson?"
Said Xelus in his usual selfish manner.

 

"Sure ya can," Voltair said, opening up a portal. He grabbed Xelus and was about to throw him through it.

 

"Whoa, whoa! Calm down there, bud. I'll help, I'll help! Please don't hurt my precious body!"

 

Voltair was thinking to himself, "That will be a little hard for me to not hurt him, considering how he acts." Voltair set him down and closed the portal. "Ya sure you don't want to talk to her? I bet you can set a new record on how long it takes her to kill somebody."

 

"Phew!" says Xelus, relieved.
"Well, we’ll do what we can, anyway, I swear on my name as Xelus, the
elegant swordsman!"

 

"Well what if I kill myself and take out a few worlds? Yes, a kamikaze." Crimson began to rant. Without Tom she was nothing. She didn't bother combing her hair, looking good, making sure her dress was nice, nor dressing properly. She was drinking constantly and making loud remarks. She had no one to empress now.

"Well, yeah, I kill myself, and they have a huge problem to handle. Yes, Crimson will live in history!" She laugh hysterically. Searching for a dagger in her rumble, she sense an attack.

Using her magic, she cast protect. The arrow reflected and lodge into the wall.

"I wouldn't do that if I was you." A voice chime in. Out of the shadows, her heels made contact with the floor. Crimson sense there was another.

"Come out!" Crimson shouted.

"Fine, boss, but first, you need a bath and a change of clothes!" The voice mock.

Out of the shadows, two figures step out. One dress in blue and the other silver. One male and one female. Zula and Hin.

"I thought you was dead?" Crimson asked.

Zula begin to laugh, "Shadows don't die. Where ever there is light, you will find us."

Hin just grunted, then he spoke, "I see Tom is no longer with us? Well good riddance, if you ask --"

A dagger went flying to Hin. "We do not need to speak his name, do we?" Crimson told them.

Hin nodded in agreement.

"Let's go." Crimson shouted.

"But first, we need you get a new pair of kimono and a bath." Zula smiled.

 

"Umm... Jaxx? Are you feeling all right?" Voltair asked her, starting to get concerned, "We left them back in Twilight Town, remember?"