Organization 13 WG Story Part1

Roxas made his bed and headed toward the door of his bedroom. He had to make sure everything was ready for his mission at Castle Oblivion.
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Roxas had been sitting on the couch in the living room with some of the other members, waiting for the rest to arrive. Saix then walked in the room, and cleared his throat,

"Everyone, there has been a change of plan. Instead of Castle Oblivion, we will all be heading for Feedus Tower. No one is to return from there until your training is complete."

Roxas spoke up,

"Why are we changing locations?"

"Xemnas's orders. Now gather your things, we depart now."

Roxas picked up his things as he was told, and followed everyone else out.
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Roxas was the last one to step outside of the portal, and as soon as he did, he gazed at the castle. It was huge! The castle had to be at least worth One Billion Dollars. After everyone had stopped looking at the amazment of the tower, they all headed inside. Once there, they we're greeted a man with a hood over his face, and a long white robe.

"Greetings. Glad you could make it."

Saix spoke,

"It was last notice, but it seems well kept."

"Yes it is, and soon you will be to...Now come, your training must commence now. My comrads will take your bags."

Roxas handed his bag over to a larger man in a red robe identical to the one the man who had greeted them was wearing, and followed the rest of the organization into a large room with a giant table. Scattered all over the table, was pounds and pounds of food. Roxas's mouth was drooling before he had even sat down. The man in the white robe spoke again,

"The first part of the training is endurance. You must finish all of the food on this table, which will prove your endurance." Larxene, worried about her figure, decided to ask a question,

"Um, is this food healthy? It's not over 100 calories right?"

"Of course it isn't! Now, please, have a seat and start your meal."

Again, everyone did as they were told, and took a seat. Since Roxas was starving, he started eating right away, but those who were more cautious, such as Zexion and Marluxia, hesitated. Demyx, who had 4 chicken wings in his mouth, turned to them and said,

"Come on guys! This food is great!!"

Roxas put down his second helping of Pepperoni Pasta, and looked around the table. Everyone in the organization was gorging themselves with food, even Larxene, who was nibbling on a cupcake. Roxas became a little worried though as he also noticed how everyone was a little large. He looked down at himself too, and notcied a little bulge. A few mintues later, all the food was gone. Xigbar burped, and Xaldin asked,

"What's next?"

The person in the white hood, who had been watching the whole feast, answered,

"Why more training of course! Follow me to the back."

Obidently, Roxas followed, and they eventually came to a door. The man in the white opened the door, and they went out into a garden. In the garden, Roxas saw was a another table filled with food. Roxas rubbed his belly, not thinking he could eat more. The man in the white spoke,

"Your next training exercise is defense. You will need to learn to defend yourselves from many different situations. First, you need to eat up this food to bulk up. Then you will go head to head. The winners, of course, will be given a grand feast to celebrate. Now, please, have a seat and enjoy yourself."

Roxas, again, did as he was told, not wanting to get punished. He pushed a piece of pie in his mouth. It tasted so good, he had to have more. So, another feast began. Vexen and Lexaeus quickly devoured all of the pizza and hamburgers, while Demyx was going crazy, shoving every single piece of food near him in his mouth. Larxene, not so worried about her looks anymore, was eating all of the cake. Saix was even chomping on lots of fries. The only one not eating was Zexion, who was refusing to even look at the food.

"I want to know why we have to eat this much. Your up to something."

The man in the white spoke,

"Gentlemen, I think our friend here needs some reasuring..."

The man in red who Roxas had given his bags to, grabbed Zexion and took him back inside. Roxas opened his mouth,

"Where is he going?"

"He is just going to be going through some special training. He will be back with you tomorrow."

Roxas returned to the food, and ate the final bite of the curry. Seeming satisfied that all of the food was gone, the man in the white robe got everyones attention, then made an announment,

"Ok, since you have finished all of this food, it is time for your head to head competition."

Axel, unzipping is jacket to let his new belly through, asked,

"You never told us what head to head battle we were doing."

"If you haven't guessed yet, it will be an eating competition! The one to eat the most food will be given a feast tonight!"

Everyone seemed to enjoy that idea, because they started to lick their lips, but Roxas was a little nervous. What if these guys were up to something...?

"Now, now, who would like to go first?"

Demyx's hand shot up, and Roxas noticed he was shirtless. Had his clothes ripped? His big belly certainly seemed like it could do a lot of damage, considering the fact it was so big part of it was laying on the table.

"Anyone else?"

Xigbar volunteered, and he and Demyx staggered over to another table that was stacked with hot dogs.

"Are you ready...?"