http://sceadu-gemynd.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sceadu-gemynd.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2009-06-12 08:42 pm
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Reaping the Rewards of Treachery [active/closed]

Character(s): Zexion, Lexaeus and Xemnas
Content: Passing on the knowledge of Marluxia's treachery
Setting: ???
Time: ???
Warnings: Scientists plotting, Xemnas pontificating

If Zexion had had the capability for proper emotions, he would have been ecstatic. Never in his wildest dreams had he expected that Larxene would all but hand him the last few pieces he needed. Therefore, that she had was something he counted as a great success. No surprise then, that he was practically as happy as Nobody could possibly be. It would, and could, all work just as he'd hoped. He'd woven the web, now all that was left to pull the strands together until they cut Marluxia off from everything he'd once called his.

But not even he could do as he wished alone. He was not the deciding force of the Organization, not even with Lexaeus to back him up. That was left to one man and one man alone.

Of course, Zexion had hardly bothered to mention he'd be arriving. It wouldn't do to tip his hand, even so far into the matter. Instead, he was counting on the fact the both he and Lexaeus would be somewhat-welcome presences despite their unannounced arrival. Besides, with the both of them it would hopefully impress the severity of their news upon the man.

But there was little time to worry about that, as he stepped out of the portal to where Xemnas was. With luck they wouldn't be interrupting anything important.

[identity profile] paixaonpcsorg.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
Their arrival had been more than unexpected, but Xemnas merely rose a brow as he glances over to them, laying aside the leaflets of data he had been reading through. He eyes them carefully; strange, their presence. He had believed their duties had been keeping well enough - anything regarding results hardly needed to be discussed face-to-face.

So, why?

"Number V, VI." He looks between the two of them briefly, then turns to face them fully. "Urgent matters?" he asks, because what else is there?