O.K.A: THERE IS ACTUALLY GOING TO BE A SEQUEL TO THE NYMPH DEFECT!!

Axel: ZOMFG, HOW INSANE CAN IT GO?!

O.K.A: Yes! I'm back and the sequel is going to be more insane, more badass and have more characters! You'll see the J.O.K.E.Rs and maybe, the ENTIRE C.O.C.A (If I can track them all down X.x) again in this crazy adventure starring Larxene and her... new problem! (haha, nu spoilers!)

Demyx: And this is the preview of the first chapter!! SQUEEEEE!!

O.K.A: I'm not going to tell you title yet, but if you look closely to the text you just might find it!! Remeber this is only a ruffy draffy, so it isn't the entire chapter. (P.S. - Zaz-zaa, you will be a very happy person when you read this :3)

Everyone: ENJOY!!

It is called Summer.

Where people actually stop working for three months. Where people actually get more then 8 hours of sleep. Where oh the so amazing Authoress gets a break from her tired writing and actually does her homework before 9.

But no.

It is called a Sequel.

It happens to come after the first part of a story's plot. Where the heroes actually have to work more. Where they have to go on another annoying adventure when they can just skip the plot. Where it actually comes after a sane story.

But no.

The Nymph Defect is not a sane story. The Authoress is not a sane author. Yet here she is. I, the oh so fabulous Authoress is writing a sequel. A one-shot sequel (until further notice :3)

It is not any other sequel.

It is the Nymph Defect sequel.

It is the sequel which was created to appease the bloodthirsty mob outside my window.

Now unless you are dumb-witted as Goofy, you shall notice that this is a sequel. Unlike many authors, I am not going to put a summary of the pervious story. Why? Cause I'm an evil Authoress.

But where are my manners? It is time to start the story!

"Squeeee!! Story time!!"

Excuse me, my dear readers while I whack Demyx with my Authoress Pan (Especially modified for water-loving satirist whose name is Demyx! For 9.99 only!) before I loose anymore sanity.

"Oathy! How could you do this to Dem-Dem! He's only a Nobody!"

Full apologies, Nocturne. But I want to get this one-shot over with. (Or is it a one-shot?)

Like every other story that is not as insane as this one, once upon a time, there was a Nobody named Larxene. She's a –CENSORED-. Yes, she reverted back to her old self. No longer Nymph Defected, she is now officially a complete –CENSORED- as always.

"Axel! You -CENSORED-CENSORED-! I can't stand this anymore!"

There was also another Nobody named Axel. He's a Axel. Yes, unfortunately, Axel is so unique and so sexy that the fan girls made Axel a fangirl category. I say it's stupid. But I have to remind myself that Fanfiction is not even sane itself.

"Lar-Lar, I told you, she's my friend!"

"Friend my -CENSORED-!"

It has only been a few months of marriage and yet the darling couple we saw back in Nymph Defect is now barely hanging on a thin white thread. Literally. But now, what is this we see? Is that Zexion and Zaz-zaa holding hands?! It seems Axel and Larxene aren't the only ones here.

"Zexion?"

"Yes, Zaz-zaa?"

She pointed upward, Zexion's eyes tracing her finger towards a figure of a red head man, dangling off the side of Memory's Skyscraper with a rope in his hands holding him from his soon to be demise. Through the window, the rope was held by a blond woman with killer eyes and a sharp tongue, swearing in over 57 different languages (courtesy of Xigbar.)

Zexion sighed, it seemed that every single date he tried taking Zaz-zaa on ends up with him having to save Axel's life and then missing the dinner. "I better go and save him," growled Zexy looking at Zaz-zaa with sorry eyes. She gave a slight giggle, "I'll go and meet up with J.O.K.E.Rs and C.O.C.A instead; I heard they are going to have a party."

With that, Zaz-zaa gave a small peck on Zexion's cheek, then created a portal in which she went through, mumbling something about "Axel" and "…kill him later…"

Zexion snapped his fingers, creating a portal underneath Axel. Almost instantaneously, the pyro landed at Zexion's feet. "Axel, how many times do you have to ruin my already scarce dates before I don't have to save you?" He said with a slight venomous tongue. Axel lashed back with a pout, "It's not my fault Larxene is on PMS crack right now and is as sick as a dog!!"

"Hey, that racisim!" growled Akuseru from some unknown cell in an unknown world.

O.K.A: Ít's only about 900 words, but I'm planning to write about 3,000 or 4,000 since that is my usual these days.

Larxene: So please, please! When you see the sequel, come and read! Even if you are not apart of the fic! We still need new characters and we might decide to let you in the insanity!

O.K.A: P.S. I'm not going to put up the first chapter until I acutally get a soild plotline (I only know what's going to happen to chapter three T-T) until then...

Everyone: SEE YA LATER!!