One, two, I choose you... [Complete]

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Characters: Misha, Xemnas
Content: Another experimentation subject is needed...
Setting: Unknown
Time: Directly following this thread
Warnings: None?


Misha had gone back to her room once she'd made sure Danny and Valerie were just going to talk. She really didn't feel good -- her stomach was upset, and she felt a little dizzy. She wasn't sure if that was from the energy she'd expended against Dan, or just because her mind was in such turmoil at the moment. Either way, a bit of sleep was exactly what she needed.

She closed her eyes and willed herself to sleep, completely unaware of the events in the room she'd just left.

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Xemnas was an observer, first and foremost. His part in Paixao, and in most matters concerning the Organization, was limited to watching, observing. It was a role that suited him, and he didn't mind. He preferred to observe, and he could give better guidance on what the next steps his Organization should take.

He'd observed this girl for some time-- first having been alerted of her power when she managed to eliminate the troublesome ghost. Perhaps that was all he needed to pique his interest. Enough to question the validity of Jazmine Fenton being captured over her.

He took action, because no one would question him when it came to these matters. A portal to her location, and he found himself in the room. Hood up.

To grab her, that wouldn't be a problem. The only question would be... Would she fight back? As he grabbed her by her arm, he prepared for any sort of struggle.

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Someone grabbing her by the arm was enough to jolt Misha from the light sleep she'd managed to attain, and she looked up at Xemnas with amethyst eyes still damp with tears.

"W-who are you?" she asked, a bit frightened -- she hadn't felt anyone enter the room, and this man was quite intimidating. "What do you want'su?"

It never occured to her to call out; her life was such that she implicitly trusted people, even strangers, until they proved otherwise. Even with everything that had happened in Paixao, her angel nature still prevailed.

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His hood was up, so she couldn't possibly see the slight smile that had crept onto his face. And he held the urge to chuckle down. It wasn't all that important, and this was rather serious.

"You are to come with me," he said slowly, his voice as grave and serious as ever. He didn't expect that she would fight him.

She seemed far too trusting for her own good, after all. It would be a shame to waste that.

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"I-I am'su?" the pink-haired girl stammered, shrinking back from him slightly, even though it was not far enough to pull out of his grasp. "Are you... are you from Heaven'su?"

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That brought a laugh, and he jerked her upwards. "Yes, you could say that." Another portal opened, tendrils of darkness wrapping around the both of them.

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"No'su!" Misha cried out as he handled her roughly. All at once she was frightened again, knowing he was lying and that he was not from Heaven. Her aura flared again, but rather than a strong magenta, it was washed out this time; she was still tired, and her heart was weary.

There were as many bad people here as there were good people, and that scared her as much as the fact that she was being kidnapped.

The black tendrils covered up the rosy aura and then the room was empty.