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paixaorpg2009-10-15 06:53 pm
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Never trust the men in robes [Active]
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.
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.
no subject
She smirked a little, almost reflexively, at the way he stepped back, as if she was going to attack him further. She didn't need to. And honestly, she didn't have the energy. She had no desire to harm him, and actually felt a very conflicting desire to get as far away from him as possible, and not even because of the harm he had done to her. It was deeper than that, but she couldn't put a word to it. It was conflicting because another part of her seemed to very strongly desire invade his space, make something right, as if something was off balance. How strange.
But that was for another time, she decided. So, silently she rose, muscles stiff and sore, but not hindering her, and slowly found her feet, and walked through the portal, without a second thought to the man behind her, or if the darkness would actually take her where he said it would. It didn't matter. She needed to leave all of this behind... And get on with living.