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paixaorpg2009-07-02 09:40 pm
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Your continued existence is a disease [Completed]
Characters: Xemnas and Marluxia :|
Content: Decision made by all, Marluxia has something to face up to.
Setting: ??? (although same place as the previous thread)
Time: Shortly after this thread.
Warnings: Errr. Hm. Likely will have some violence.
The other numbers now dismissed from the room, Xemnas waits on the floor of the room, hood still covering his face. There had been no disagreements regarding Number XI's fate; all that was left was to receive an explanation as to why Marluxia saw fit to plant his seed of betrayal amongst Organization XIII.
And then, he himself would deliver the execution. He had Sorcerers standing by, in the corridors waiting for his call. This would not go easily, he knew.
Content: Decision made by all, Marluxia has something to face up to.
Setting: ??? (although same place as the previous thread)
Time: Shortly after this thread.
Warnings: Errr. Hm. Likely will have some violence.
The other numbers now dismissed from the room, Xemnas waits on the floor of the room, hood still covering his face. There had been no disagreements regarding Number XI's fate; all that was left was to receive an explanation as to why Marluxia saw fit to plant his seed of betrayal amongst Organization XIII.
And then, he himself would deliver the execution. He had Sorcerers standing by, in the corridors waiting for his call. This would not go easily, he knew.
no subject
His face was schooled into a blank expression at the accusation. Every last drop of feigned emotion, every tell had left his face. Did he tell the truth? Or did he deny any part in it? It seemed denial would be a poor option in this case. Whoever it was that had told the Superior of his intentions apparently had had enough evidence to implicate him. Had he gotten ahold of the Replica? Or was there someone other than Axel he had had to worry about?
There was a heavy silence in the air as Marluxia carefully thought out his answer. After a few moments, the Graceful Assassin's eyes closed and his head bowed, his mouth slowly opening to speak.
Marluxia threw his hand out behind him, a portal of darkness appearing in a sudden rush of petals. His scythe appearing in his hands in a flash of light, Marluxia brought the weapon down in front of him, sending a rush of wind and more petals toward Xemnas before turning and attempting to make his exit.