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Xahssa sat there quietly, observing the new kid and Daxjorn fight. Well, she wasn't really watching them. She was more or less using them for an excuse to sit and do nothing. Well, not really doing nothing. She was too busy thinking about what was happening. Nexan was losing patience, Max was MIA, Braxyd was off playing hero with Mickey, Xanhan was working herself sick with trying to fix ILL, Seycax was in critical condition, Daxjorn was Daxjorn, and Lexamich was. . . well, who knew about that kid? Either way, the Organization was falling deeper and deeper into the hole they dug themselves. And right now, it doesn't seem like they're getting out any time soon.
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"MAX?" Nexan looked down at her friend and rubbed her forehead. "Ouch. Speak of the devil." Maxsodin and Nexan had collided headfirst when Maxsodin had unknowingly transported herself in Nexan's direct path. The force had knocked out Maxsodin, who was starved and weakened from her excessive use of Darkness. Nexan opened a portal to the hospital wing and dragged the knocked-out Maxsodin into it.
Once Nexan had Maxsodin restrained into the bed incase she woke up insane again, she ran to the training room to find the other members, leaving the scrap of paper in the hall outside Maxsodin's room.
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