The History of Cinx and Daxma (actuall RP, Private ADogX and TheKnightofAwesome only)

An hour after Daxma fully recovered, he was in Captain Unohana's room. They waited patiently for ten minutes until Captain Kyōraku and Captain Ukitake walked in. Daxma noticed that they haven't changed one bit.

"My, my. I never thought we'd see you again Captain Fukishima," Captain Kyôraku said. He was carrying a bottle of wine.

"How have the years been treating you Captain?" Captain Ukitake asked.

"It's as I've told Captain Unohana. I'm no longer a Captain. As for the years, they aren't the brightest," Daxma replied. His head was down and he looked at his cup of tea. He was remembering his days as a Captain.

 

"Forget what happened in the past! We're living in the present now! Just relax and have some wine!" Captain Kyôraku gracefully told told Daxma, holding up his wine bottle.

"As you can see neither of us have changed. Let's all drink for old time's sake," Captain Ukitake offered.

"Oh but I've already made the tea," Captain Unohano said.

"Then we'll drink both!" Captain Kyôraku shouted, still holding up his wine. Daxma couldn't help but chuckle.

 

All night Daxma and the Captains drank and cracked jokes. Except Captain Unohana who just drank her tea. After a long night of fun they fell asleep. They awoke at 10:00 a.m. the next morning. Daxma was ready to head off. Captain Kyôraku and Ukitake left to their barracks. Captain Unohana stayed to see Daxma off.

"It's been a pleasure seeing you again Captain Fukishima," Captain Unohana said. Daxma just went along with it.

"Yes it was good seeing you guys again. Unfortunately I must get going," Daxma replied. A Dark Corridor opened up behind. "Please give the Head Captain my regards and apologies."

"I will. I promise."

"Goodbye Captain Unohana." With that, Daxma left through the Dark Corridor. He arrived in Radient Garden. He was in the area where Sora and his friends defeated the wave of Heartless that attacked the town.

 

Daxma sat in the empty field next to a wall. He was thinking about his failure on his previous mission.

"I can't return to the Organization. There's so many things that they'll do to me for losing to me. The worst possible, is that Xyliar or Motx, or even Aix, will eliminate me on the spot. I need to desert the Organization in order to train and get stronger. It might take years, but I'll still do it," Daxma said aloud. He looked up and noticed that some Heartless appeared before him. "Can't I just think in peace?"Daxma then made his Flails appear and stood up, ready to fight.

 

Daxma quickly took care of the Heartless that attacked him. But for him, he wasn't satisfied.

"Fighting just isn't the same anymore after I lost that battle. I don't think I'll enjoy battling as much as I used to for a while," Daxma said to himself. He decided to show a lot of his energy out to lure Heartless or Nobodies fot him to fight. None came.

 

"This so stupid. I ask for a fight. Something to do. But I get nothing," Daxma said aloud again. He put his energy back to normal. "I need to walk around and think. Maybe I'll stock up on potions." Daxma wasn't one to carry items around. Ever since he lost the battle against his Heartless, he was less confident about himself. "I'll go to the town. Maybe have a beer. Unfortunately I can't have my cloak on. If I'm spotted with it, I'm sure people will run. I just need some quiet and no screaming." Daxma took his cloak off and it disappeared with the wind. He then began to walk to town.

 

Daxma arrived in the town and noticed it's more populated than usual. He walked over to a random man to ask a question.

"Exscuse me. Where's the nearest bar or pub?" Daxma asked. He was calm. It was unlike him. He'd normally demand.

"The Fantasy bar is down the road forward then take the second left. It's the thrid building on the right," the man directed. Daxma began to walk off.

"Thanks. I'll be going now." But the man stopped and studied him.

"Aren't you a little young to be drinking?" He asked. Daxma turned his head and sighed.

"Trust me. I'm older than you think." Daxma continued walking to the bar.

 

Daxma walked into the bar and looked around. People were drinking, drunk, playing billiards, and even darts. This did not surprise Daxma since he was used to this when he lived in the Soul Society. Especially around Captain Kyoôraku. Daxma went up to the main area and took a seat. One of the bar tenders came to him.

"What can I get you sir?" The bar tender asked. Daxma thought for a moment.

"Can I get a martini?" Daxma asked.

"Certainly." The bar tender made Daxma a martini with a lemon on the glass. "Anything else?"

"No. This is fine. Thanks." Daxma took a sip and began to think.

 

Daxma didn't say anything to the man that sat next to him. He wasn't in the mood to talk. But then he noticed that a bar tender came up to the man the sat next to him and told him to give him the broadsword he was carrying. Daxma didn't like thugs or thieves.

"I think it would be best that you shut your mouth and walk away. If you know what's good for you," Daxma demanded. If the bar tender didn't listen, Daxma would have a fight on his hands.

 

Daxma slammed his glass on the table and stood up. He was ready tpo fight.

"You just don't listen do you? Unfortunately you picked the wrong day to start a fight," Daxma said his Organization cloak appeared on him and wind began to whirl around him. Daxma's Flails appeared next both of his sides and span in a circle without Daxma touching them. "I wonder. You think you can take out someone with a sword, but do you think you can take out a Nobody?"