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I'm severing the heart, then I'm leaving your corpse behind [Complete]
Character(s): Larxene, Dusks, Creepers and anybody else
Content: The only female nobody watches from the sidelines and gives new orders to some of the nobodies.
Setting: Niflheim Gate/Area
Time: Early Morning
Warnings: Larxene with the freedom to fight and attack others as much as she wants. You do the math.
So it was finally their time to strike, huh? Good, she was getting tired of having nothing to do; not that being left to her own devices was a bad thing. During her stay here, Larxene had already mingled with some of the newcomers and had managed to terrorize some of the locals. A decent enough way to start things off, but the constant peace and tranquility was starting to get on her nerves.
Combat. Larxene desired the opportunity to fight with someone who was actually skilled. Why? It was simple enough, really.
The thrill, the rush, the desperation, the anxiety... It had been far too long since the last time she felt any of those.
Aggravating others on the network was fun, there was no mistake about that, but nothing out could compare to meeting someone face-to-face and taking their life in combat.
She enjoyed it.
Unfortunately, Larxene had yet to find anybody like that.
Leaning on the side of one of the buildings facing the street, she looked on through her hood and watched as the Dusks and Creepers did as they were told. If nothing else, they were good at following orders, softening up their victims for whenever she felt like dealing the final blow, and of course, cannon fodder.
Suddenly, as if responding to her thoughts, several more Dusks and Creepers appeared in front of her.
"Go inside the buildings and kill everything that moves.” She instructed them. “Except the children, I’ll take care of them myself. Oh, and let me know if you find anybody stupid enough to actually resist you."
With their orders given, the Nobodies disappeared and began to carry them out…
Content: The only female nobody watches from the sidelines and gives new orders to some of the nobodies.
Setting: Niflheim Gate/Area
Time: Early Morning
Warnings: Larxene with the freedom to fight and attack others as much as she wants. You do the math.
So it was finally their time to strike, huh? Good, she was getting tired of having nothing to do; not that being left to her own devices was a bad thing. During her stay here, Larxene had already mingled with some of the newcomers and had managed to terrorize some of the locals. A decent enough way to start things off, but the constant peace and tranquility was starting to get on her nerves.
Combat. Larxene desired the opportunity to fight with someone who was actually skilled. Why? It was simple enough, really.
The thrill, the rush, the desperation, the anxiety... It had been far too long since the last time she felt any of those.
Aggravating others on the network was fun, there was no mistake about that, but nothing out could compare to meeting someone face-to-face and taking their life in combat.
She enjoyed it.
Unfortunately, Larxene had yet to find anybody like that.
Leaning on the side of one of the buildings facing the street, she looked on through her hood and watched as the Dusks and Creepers did as they were told. If nothing else, they were good at following orders, softening up their victims for whenever she felt like dealing the final blow, and of course, cannon fodder.
Suddenly, as if responding to her thoughts, several more Dusks and Creepers appeared in front of her.
"Go inside the buildings and kill everything that moves.” She instructed them. “Except the children, I’ll take care of them myself. Oh, and let me know if you find anybody stupid enough to actually resist you."
With their orders given, the Nobodies disappeared and began to carry them out…
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'She looks kind of wimpier than before. Not even half the woman she was before,' was what the sniper's instincts told him in a redundant manner. Xigbar sneered, 'And Larxene looks like she's getting high on something. Probabl' those Dusks and Creepers.' It was only a matter of time before the lady-idiot knew Number Two was there, so he figured he should be the one to pull a trick first. "...Except the children, I’ll take care of them myself..." She sounded somewhat occupied so it did not seem like a difficult task.
Somewhat to his disappointment, a man addressed Number Twelve before he did: "Children are hardly amusing to kill, although stupid people with enough spirit to resist are often quite interesting." This might have been a situation in which Xigbar could have found some entertainment. Sadists all around. The sniper teleported a foot away from Larxene and chuckled audibly: "What's this Larxene? You're all grown up aren't you? Playing with people your own age. Children. Niiice." As he finished his sentence, a single sniper Nobody appeared above him. "But is it just me, or are you sounding rather cynical?"