No Matter How Thick A Cord Is...
Who: Saïx, Xemnas
When: 01.08.12
Where: Xino E. Mao corporate building. An underground parking garage. Sector 1. Yes.
Summary: Somewhere down the line, a connecting thread will snap.
Warnings: Inevitable Terrible (aka death)
A building. High-rise. An exterior of glass panels, concrete, and steel. A base for a corporation that only arose within a year's time. Connections were key, and they still are in order to function in a city split between two large factions and a thin neutral zone.
The Organization and its ranks still exist; they are taken, given new titles to blend in with the surrounding corporate jungle themes. Missions become public relations. Goals are spun, reaching out to help the community while helping themselves.
Assimilation.
But the success of business does not come without its problems. In fact, they remain inside and out of the corporation's territory, minor issues that simply had to be dealt with. Along with these, old grudges inevitably awoke; for a Nobody, it is only a vague sensation that festers within the soul.
Even when the "feeling" is acknowledged, it does nothing to relieve the sting.
And when it comes from a Nobody who does not care about the pain one goes through, it only makes it worse.
When: 01.08.12
Where: Xino E. Mao corporate building. An underground parking garage. Sector 1. Yes.
Summary: Somewhere down the line, a connecting thread will snap.
Warnings: Inevitable Terrible (aka death)
A building. High-rise. An exterior of glass panels, concrete, and steel. A base for a corporation that only arose within a year's time. Connections were key, and they still are in order to function in a city split between two large factions and a thin neutral zone.
The Organization and its ranks still exist; they are taken, given new titles to blend in with the surrounding corporate jungle themes. Missions become public relations. Goals are spun, reaching out to help the community while helping themselves.
Assimilation.
But the success of business does not come without its problems. In fact, they remain inside and out of the corporation's territory, minor issues that simply had to be dealt with. Along with these, old grudges inevitably awoke; for a Nobody, it is only a vague sensation that festers within the soul.
Even when the "feeling" is acknowledged, it does nothing to relieve the sting.
And when it comes from a Nobody who does not care about the pain one goes through, it only makes it worse.