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paixaorpg2012-03-14 10:33 pm
paixaosuperior) wrote in paixaorpg2012-03-14 10:33 pm
Can you handle the consequence of your actions? [Active/Closed]
Character(s): Xemnas, Roxas. Much later Saïx, Axel, and Naminé.
Content: Not only is Roxas fueled by regaining his memories, but now after also finding out a certain something from Marluxia. Well, someone has to curve the rage of a peon... Clearly this is a job for the Superior.
Setting: ???
Time: Not horribly long after the above link, week 39
Warnings: Prob will be slow since Wolfie and I are on hiatus XDbut thread has been planned for about 5 months so when we do have time it should get places Um, fighting, violence, harassment of Nammers, effing up your friendships, Roxas getting slapped back into place... yeah. Typical Org drama.
The fragment of paper – old, wrinkled, and frayed around most of its edges – was barely held between three gloved fingers. Xemnas stared at it, time passing completely unnoticed to him. The rest of its words were gone, in the hands of the traitor – and for how long had they been there? For how long had Xemnas been without the rest? Even this fragment was nigh impossible to find again, hidden in the back of other reports, pressed tightly against another leaflet. His eyes slid away to look at his own journal, poised on an edge of the desk top, teetering. The whole desk was in disarray, drawers open, papers strewn about in his search for this one report.
His fingers curled in towards his palm, taking the fragment with them, crumpling it until it was just a small ball. He tightened his hand around it, the simple act his only show of emotion. He pocketed it, and then with a swift flick of the hand, he called up a portal of darkness, and exited the room, later to be found in a white corridor...
Content: Not only is Roxas fueled by regaining his memories, but now after also finding out a certain something from Marluxia. Well, someone has to curve the rage of a peon... Clearly this is a job for the Superior.
Setting: ???
Time: Not horribly long after the above link, week 39
Warnings: Prob will be slow since Wolfie and I are on hiatus XD
The fragment of paper – old, wrinkled, and frayed around most of its edges – was barely held between three gloved fingers. Xemnas stared at it, time passing completely unnoticed to him. The rest of its words were gone, in the hands of the traitor – and for how long had they been there? For how long had Xemnas been without the rest? Even this fragment was nigh impossible to find again, hidden in the back of other reports, pressed tightly against another leaflet. His eyes slid away to look at his own journal, poised on an edge of the desk top, teetering. The whole desk was in disarray, drawers open, papers strewn about in his search for this one report.
His fingers curled in towards his palm, taking the fragment with them, crumpling it until it was just a small ball. He tightened his hand around it, the simple act his only show of emotion. He pocketed it, and then with a swift flick of the hand, he called up a portal of darkness, and exited the room, later to be found in a white corridor...