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The 13th Dilemma [completed]

Jul 06, 2009 21:35

Character(s): Marluxia and Larxene
Content: Ready...? FIGHT!
Setting: Starting at G4, moving all over (Notable stops: edge of H3 and I3 to the Train Station [J6], train wrecked at L7)
Time: Week 8, a few hours after this thread.
Warnings: Violence. Lots of it.

( Marluxia could feel neither rage nor frustration. )

marluxia, completed, larxene, week 8

Comments 51

mercurialectric July 7 2009, 02:44:32 UTC

Larxene knew Marluxia well--the Superior might have prided himself on knowing the abilities of all of his little band of Nobodies, but Larxene's knowledge of XI was, as far as she was concerned, second to none. She knew how he thought better than anyone did. And so it didn't take long for her to find him, using the rooftops as a pathway and scanning the crowds for pink or black. She saw both.

Sneaking up on him would be next to impossible while he was in this state. But that didn't mean a frontal assault was necessary. Instead, she settled beside him.

"My, you've managed to anger our wonderful Superior, haven't you?" she chirped, her voice as silky and playful as it always was.

11deadlypetals July 7 2009, 02:52:40 UTC

Marluxia immediately moved away from the wall, scythe raised to attack. It was lowered at the last minute, the Nobody recognizing the voice as Larxene's. From the tone of her voice, it seemed she was back to herself. Good. That much had been fixed. Perhaps he would have some help in this disaster after all.

"It seems a little birdie has been chirping in his ear," he spat, venom dripping from every word. "I should have destroyed that replica when I was through with him." He had forgotten who it was who had had him last. If only he could remember that, the unfortunate fool would be in his last moments.

mercurialectric July 7 2009, 02:57:10 UTC

She could attack now, but it would be more fun to rub it in a bit. And she really wanted to rub in his mistakes right now.

"You know how word gets around," she said, tilting her head. "The castle is Saix's now. The witch, too."

That was a bit disappointing, but nothing she couldn't deal with. After all, she and the witch were the only girls, and well, they needed a bit of girl time, didn't they?

This confirmed even more that Marluxia knew the replica had known about her death, and his, and everything. This entire situation was his own fault. Pity for him; she would have stayed helping him had he only told her the truth. But that was how things worked in the Organization--no alliance was permanent.

11deadlypetals July 7 2009, 03:17:43 UTC

Marluxia's jaw clenched at that revelation. Of course the Superior's lap dog would be the one to receive what was his. His castle, his witch, his plan. All of it was in ruins. Someone would be sure to pay. He would make sure of it, and their ruin would be such as none had ever seen. It wasn't as though he couldn't create new puppets at his whim. He would create an army of them. The Keyblade Master, his friends--he would even pull the Resistance to his side if need be. And if they didn't join him, he would win over those in City Hall.

He deserved to be at the top. He always had. The Superior had been a fool not to give him a higher position, and he would be punished for removing him altogether.

"It won't be for very long."

mercurialectric July 7 2009, 03:24:33 UTC

There was nothing more satisfying, she decided, than watching Marluxia squirm. Well, maybe watching Xemnas squirm would be better, but that would have to wait. She tilted her head at him, smiling in her normal, vicious way. Agreeing with him, really.

She'd moved her arm in an instant, five kunai drawn and aimed to puncture the not-flesh of his chest. "You really need to realize who you've betrayed with all your little lies."