Your continued existence is a disease [Completed]

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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.

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Marluxia offers no answer at first, busy cutting through the dusks in an attempt to get to the Sorcerer blocking the exit. He turns only at the last second, managing to only knock away one of the blades. The other cuts across his arm, luckily the one that wasn't holding the scythe.

He hops back, a hiss of pain escaping from his lips as his arm hangs beside him. It still has use, but not without distraction, and so he elects to keep it as still as he can. Distraction is the last thing he needs now--as much power as he has, he knows he cannot take the Superior on alone. He needs to leave the room as quickly as possible.

The Graceful Assassin brings his scythe down, sending a wave of energy in Xemnas's direction. It's soon followed up by another--this one for distraction--before he turns again, continuing his charge toward the portal he had created.