http://sakurascythe.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sakurascythe.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2007-06-21 11:21 pm

Darkness Inside [Complete]

Characters: Marluxia and Kovu
Content: Marluxia picks up Larxene's slack and has a "chat" with Kovu.
Setting: Wouldn't you like to know. ;D
Time: It's a secret. ♥
Warnings: None... yet.


Unexpectedly he'd had Larxene's other experiment subjects passed to him and she'd gone to... recover it seemed. He was a little out of touch with things as he'd only the other day and had been rather thrust into things, starting with that mess outside the gate. At least that had been taken cared of, and finally they had all those who had been intended for capture.

Admittedly Marluxia's interest in the experiments was less than some of his colleagues. Perhaps it was because of Vexen. It was no real secret Marluxia didn't get along very well with the grumpy Organization elder. Still, Marluxia took the order without question.

His first subject was one of their more stranger captures but apparently one of interest, a lion, by the name of Kovu, from what he'd been able to ascertain. A bit of memory reading would most certainly be in order.

Sending the dusks to fetch the captive, he waited patiently for them to return with him so he could begin. They were a little behind schedule due to the capture issues at the gate, and the last thing they needed was for Vexen to start getting impatient.

[identity profile] fuzzymaraca.livejournal.com 2007-06-28 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
Kovu froze as the pink-haired man stepped right through him. Up to that point, he'd been planning to snap at him if he'd gotten close. Now he wasn't sure if that would even do anything to the guy. What was with these people and breaking the laws of nature? The lion had a feeling he was even more royally screwed than he had originally thought.

He turned as much as he was able to glare back at the black-robed figure looming over him. "Chosen One?" he asked, a bit of curiosity evident in his voice. It was an odd choice of words. The only thing he'd ever been chosen for was... well... something that he'd given up quite a while ago. He could only assume that the man was referring to his inclusion among the other prisoners. A dubious honor to be sure...

"You make me sound so important," he commented dryly. "Should I be flattered or repulsed?"