"It was inevitable," Marluxia reluctantly agreed. He had never harbored any doubts that the Organization would come across him eventually. Saix's previous visits had already seen to that. It just seemed that there were more members on his tail than he had thought. And perhaps he had become a little too complacent.

"But will you be able to finish the job?" In a flash of light and a burst of petals, Marluxia's scythe appeared in his hand.