Character(s): Ansem, Kadaj, Cloud, Hojo, Vicious
Content: Ansem arrives to smack a bitch see what all the commotion is about and interview Vicious.
Setting: Fortress of Darkniss™
Time: Tuesday afternoon
Warnings: Villain-anger, slapstick, fluff
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Ansem was feeling the best he'd felt since his humiliating defeat at the hands of the Keyblade master as he made his way down to the great hall to meet his guest. )
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"Fine."
He shifted his weight to his left foot then back to his right now keenly aware of the missing weapon in his arsenal. It would be good to have it back in place, especially when dealing with a situation like this. If needed Vicious intended to hold true to the specifications of the task.
"The katana?"
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When Vicious inquired about his weapon, Ansem turned back to face him with a smile. "I take that to mean you accept, Mr....?"
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"No other option."
Vicious stated simply in a cold tone. He knew the score and wasn't about spend time hiding it. If there was work to be done he was doing it. Anything to prepare for a smooth accomplishment of the task and sure of reasonable success.
"My name is Vicious. Don't apply anything else to it."
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"Very well, Vicious." Ansem could not hide the purr of amusement in his voice as he spoke the name. These hired swords could take on such ridiculous pseudonyms. "I believe this is what you are missing?"
The katana materialised in his upturned palms, offering the weapon to its master.
"Feel free to survey the territory you will be guarding at your leisure. And if you will be needing your own quarters...something can be arranged."
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He wandered around a little aimlessly at first, confident stride hiding the fact that he was getting more and more hopelessly lost with every step he took, before he finally began to hear voices. It was easy enough to pick out Ansem's, less so to identify the others.
He smirked slightly and headed towards them. It was nice to be out of his room, sure, but the experience would be considerably more enjoyable if he had someone to talk to.
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"...Who are you?" he asked, baffled.
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The mercenary took the blade from him and placed it back where it belong carefully checking to make sure that it would be an easy draw as necessary.
"I'll hold you to that...and I will be needing my own quarters."
Vicious didn't address whether or not there were places he could go or not. If Ansem felt it was necessary to tell him, he was sure he would. Otherwise to the mercenary they were free game if he needed to know.
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"I trust this will meet your needs. If there is anything else you will require to perform your duties--"
He broke off in mid-sentence, hearing a very familiar voice from the doorway at the far end of the lab.
"My name is Kadaj. What's yours~?"
Ansem turned away from Vicious without another thought, the mercenary already forgotten as he quickly strode across the lab to greet his beloved.
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