http://11deadlypetals.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 11deadlypetals.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-01-16 10:24 pm

Deal With a Devil [completed]

Character(s): Marluxia, Timon, Urd, and Hades.
Content: ...lol, the title's a pretty good clue. XD I can't think of a summary. .__.
Setting: Ceu de Mouraria
Time: Late Afternoon
Warnings: High potential for creepertude here with Marluxia being Marluxia and Hades being a stalker.

Near the charred remains of the opera house, a portal of darkness slowly opened. Marluxia stepped from the darkness, still looking a little worse for wear from his fight with the Luna Diviner, and surveyed his surroundings, closing the portal behind him with a wave of the hand. It didn't look as though Timon had arrived yet, but Marluxia had little doubt the meerkat would soon show up. And if he didn't?

Well, Marluxia would just have to find him, wouldn't he?

The Nobody stuck to the shadows, preferring to keep out of sight. The less people there were to let slip that he had been in the area, the better. At the very least until he had had a little longer to heal.
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[identity profile] cowardly-hero.livejournal.com 2010-02-26 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
The meerkat scoffed. Marluxia’s response was lacking, much like his others, but at this point Timon knew there wasn’t much else he could get out of the Nobody. He had served his purpose. The information he had provided them would be most useful. Assuming it was correct, of course. They were lucky to have had the opportunity to speak with him. However, Timon did not feel gratitude for Marluxia, regardless of his decision to help. He knew the Nobody had only agreed to do so for his own personal gain. This would not make up for anything he had done during his time with the Organization.

He turned his back to Marluxia and looked back to Urd, then urn in her hands. “That’s not what that kid needed to be told.” He replied to the Nobody. “But you held out your end of the bargain and, as promised, I’m holding out mine too.” Timon gestured to the urn. “Give him his heart.”