Post by CARL-lollypop-MEEPLE on Oct 5, 2008 14:24:26 GMT -5
Axel was laying against a tree, his eyes scanning the area for signs of life. none. He sighed, and closed his eyes, wanting to disappear. He ran a finger through his spiked red hair, and picked up his chakrams and placed them in his lap. There was a fly flying aroud his head and he focused on it. He stared at it with his eyes and it burst into flames and fell on the ground. He smiled. A smile of victory, and defeat.