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 did her best to climb back to her feet and restart her dance, knowing that her moment down could very well have given Saix a few moments of clear sight, and she wasn't willing to give him back that advantage. She'd never seen anything quite as frightening as him. That much power and fury encased in one person was almost disturbing. She started dancing, forcing herself through the aches she was feeling, drawing on what adrenaline she had left, praying the blindness would hold.

Ifrit, meanwhile, was struck with a hard blow of Saix's sword, sending the aeon staggering backward a step and a roar of pain, not expecting the strength behind it. He snarled again, swiping with the fiery claws of the opposite arm, aiming for Saix' midsection, trying to avoid the massive blade.