Never trust the men in robes [Active]

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Character(s): Xemnas, Lenne, ....Saix :D
Content: Now it's time for the first specimen... And why not start with a face he's already found interest in?
Setting: K4 streets
Time: Night, end of week 16.
Warnings: Experiments, Xemnas, likely some fighting.



One could never be prepared without sufficient data. There was always work to be done, there were always details to be gleamed. He had a goal, as always. And to achieve such a goal, he needed to once again carry out experiments.

He knew the first one that he would take in.

"I have said before to you once before: you never know what is lurking amongst the darkness, what you may encounter. I wonder, do you hunger for danger?" The voice the woman would recognize, but unlike the last time they had crossed paths, the Superior had once again donned his Organization robe.

It did not matter to him if she recognized what that meant.

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Lenne let out a shriek of fear, attempting to run, then dive, out of the literal line of fire. She cringed in pain as she slammed full-force into the wall of the nearest building, aided by the force of the connecting meteor behind her. She attempted to shield herself behind the crates there, cursing her lack of defensive magic training. She really would have to remedy that. If she survived. She moaned in pain, her head swimming with the impact, pain pounding in her forehead and right arm. Not good.

Meanwhile, Ifrit roared in pain at his own meteor being hurled back at him. He had taken the blow full force in the chest, and was struggling to regain his strength. He couldn't sustain another blow like that. But his time was not yet up. He set his gaze upon Saix and roared once more, smoke and flame in his breath. He began to run at Saix with full momentum, and brought back his claw to swipe with swift fury.