Dragon Dynasty vs the Organization, 1As Dragon turned to go with Rhonabwy, Draco said, "Little blue." Arching her neck to look back, Dragon was surprised by Draco suddenly touching her forehead (where her blue gem usually rested when in human form) with the tip of her tail. Pulling his tail back, he said, "If you are asked if you are one of your sisters, I want you to say you are her--and if it comes to a choice between fighting or surrendering, you are to surrender."
"Okay," Dragon said, mystified at this order.
To Rhonabwy, Draco said, "And I want you to return her to Barton Cliffs on her own."
"As you wish, Sai," Rhonabwy replied, nodding.
Once Rhonabwy had dropped Dragon off at Barton Cliffs, Dragon transformed into her human form. "Well that was totally odd. I wonder what he had in mind."
Hearing an odd noise behind her, Dragon turned and saw three people step out of a purplish black portal.
[1] The one in the middle said, "Is this her? The Gray Leviathan?"
"Yep," the redhead said. "How's it going, Xangord?"
Dragon flicked an eyebrow. "You are?"
"Don't tell me you've forgotten," the redhead said. "I'm Axel. Got it memorized."
"They seriously got the wrong guy for this job," the blond mullet headed kid groaned. "There's no need for me to be here. You two are more than able to take her on."
"Quiet Demyx," the gray haired one in the middle said. To Dragon he said, "You're to come with us quietly."
"No, I don't think so," Dragon said. "I don't hang out with dead people and guys with their shirts off. Certain vampires and one specific guy excluded."
Walking forward, Chixalam grabbed Dragon's arm. Pulling away, Dragon said, "I said no. Now, it's best to be going on about your business and leave me be."
"We are under orders, Xangord," Axel said, summoning a pair of chakrams while Demyx summoned a sitar and Chixalam summoned a keyblade. "You are going to come with us one way or another."
Sighing, Dragon raised her arms. "Alright, fine. I give up. Take me to your leader."
"That was far easier than I expected," Demyx said, surprised. "I would have expected you to fight."
"I kind of changed my ways a bit, motherhood and all," Dragon replied. "I still think you and Axel are dead and the Shirtless Wonder here seems kind of familiar."
"For your information, I am Chixalam," he said, cuffing Dragon's hands behind her. "The new Key of Destiny."
"Riiiight," Dragon said as a portal opened before her. "No idea who you are."
As Dragon was pushed through the portal, she looked about in interest. Glancing at the semi reflective floor, Dragon thought,
No wonder they think I'm Xan. Draco changed my hair and glasses to look like hers.The trip through the portal was only a minute, but Dragon was impressed by the castle on the other side. As far as she knew from Xangord, only six non Nobodies had ever set foot in the castle. "Lucky seven."
"What was that?" Axel asked.
"Nothing," Dragon said. "So what are your plans? Do I go straight to my jail cell, do I meet your leader, do I get released and an apology for any inconveniences?"
"No," Demyx said uncertainly. "We're going to take you to your cell until Xemnas has time to meet with you."
"Actually," someone said from behind them. Dragon glanced over her shoulder and saw a man with long blonde hair. "I'll take her off your hands, you three."
"Fine, whatever," Demyx and Axel said, immediately walking away.
"I'll stay a bit longer," Chixalam said. "I doubt you're strong enough to fight her if something should happen Vexen."
Whipping out a oddly shaped
injection gun, Vexen placed it at the base of Dragon's neck and pulled the trigger. Crying out, Dragon sank to her knees as a sharp pain radiated up and down her spine.
"What is that?" Chixalam asked.
"This--," Vexen said. Cutting himself off, he said, "Should not do that. Who are you?"
Opening her eyes, Dragon saw the ends of her hair had turned from smoke into water. Chuckling, Dragon stood up. Throwing her head back to get her hair out of her face, Dragon said, "Quite obviously not the one you expected. You have my grandfather's boss to thank for the deception."
Placing his forearm against Dragon's neck and driving her against the wall, Chixalam growled, "Who are you?"
Laughing, Dragon flexed her arms and broke the handcuffs that had been placed on her. Grabbing Chixalam's arm and waist, Dragon swung him around and hurled him through three walls. "I'm Xangord's little, but HELL of a lot stronger, sister! AND her Somebody!"
"You have a heart?" Vexen asked, mildly surprised.
"If I understand the rules of Nobodies versus Somebodies, then yes," Dragon said, turning back to Vexen. "Now. Are you going to tell me where Xink is--and I know you have him here somewhere--or am I going to have to rip this place a part to find him?"
"Oh you met him," Vexen said. Glancing past Dragon at Chixalam, he said, "Though I hope you didn't break any bones of his by throwing him through the walls."
"What do you mean?" Dragon said, looking over her shoulder at Chixalam. "That stri--"
Vexen aimed some kind of remote at Dragon and pressed a button. Dragon's world went red--bright, painful, red--before it turned to darkness.
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