Re:Organization

This should have been standard before it became a complaint, really.

And on the kids? How long had it been since Roxas even had an actual mission? Whatever he got taken off to do with Marluxia proved almost pointless, from this side... well.

Axel didn't really mind watching over the kids, to be honest-- just his pride kind of cocked up things like that. He grumbled to himself under his breath, waiting for XIII and XIV to meet up with him in the lounge.

"Rrrrrroxassssss, c'mon..."

The portal opened up in a dark, unused corner of the vast building, allowing five people to pass through. Or rather, five beings that once had been people but now could no longer be named that. And it wasn't just the issue of not having a heart that did it. It seemed this world had a sense of humour.

Xigbar let the portal close behind them with a casual wave of his paw. Paw? Yes, paw. It seemed while passing through the corridor of darkness to get here, their bodies had fallen under the spell of this world's magic, adjusting to become, well-

"Mice," Xigbar said, with a twitch of his whiskers, peering underneath the others' hoods to confirm that, yes, they had all turned into frigging rodents. At least, Zexion wasn't here. Dude would have taken it as a personal affront on his diminutive size, no doubt. "Well," he said, giving the others a mouse-y grin, "at least, it's better than fish." Atlantica. Shudder.