Strength is the only thing that matters
Who: Xemnas, Marluxia, (Possibly: Saix, Larxene. And maaaaybe Roxas later? Please tell me before you jump in)
Where: Organization Headquarters
When: May 19th
What: Inner conflict.
Warnings: violence, fighting with sharp things and lightsabers
Marluxia knew that Xemnas was, without a doubt, at a disadvantage in his current position. Of the "ten" members the Organization had to his name, one was only truly loyal, three obeyed out of fear, one had yet to even become a nobody, another had been turned into a dusk… And the remaining three, himself, Larxene, and Roxas, had their own lives in danger. Roxas, ever so loyal to the Organization, had his faith now shook tremendously. Marluxia almost wished he had more time to speak with the other, but his window of opportunity could close at any moment. If he wanted to destroy Xemnas, now would be the time. The only thing that had stopped him before was a difference in power-- which at the moment, was in his favor.
He'd gone over the plan with Larxene. While he went after Xemnas, she would take care of, (or at the very least hold off) Saix. Roxas could be a potential problem, but now was not the time to think about that. His plan felt almost hastily put together, considering the thought he had put into his previous one, but it would work this time. He may not be able to escape the destiny he held back in their "world"-- (…Betrayal, pain, fading…) but he could make a new one, here and now.
Opening a dark corridor within the Castle, he stepped through it into the Hall (of Empty Melodies), soon finding himself facing exactly who he was looking for.
And he grinned.
"Superior."
Where: Organization Headquarters
When: May 19th
What: Inner conflict.
Warnings: violence, fighting with sharp things and lightsabers
Marluxia knew that Xemnas was, without a doubt, at a disadvantage in his current position. Of the "ten" members the Organization had to his name, one was only truly loyal, three obeyed out of fear, one had yet to even become a nobody, another had been turned into a dusk… And the remaining three, himself, Larxene, and Roxas, had their own lives in danger. Roxas, ever so loyal to the Organization, had his faith now shook tremendously. Marluxia almost wished he had more time to speak with the other, but his window of opportunity could close at any moment. If he wanted to destroy Xemnas, now would be the time. The only thing that had stopped him before was a difference in power-- which at the moment, was in his favor.
He'd gone over the plan with Larxene. While he went after Xemnas, she would take care of, (or at the very least hold off) Saix. Roxas could be a potential problem, but now was not the time to think about that. His plan felt almost hastily put together, considering the thought he had put into his previous one, but it would work this time. He may not be able to escape the destiny he held back in their "world"-- (…Betrayal, pain, fading…) but he could make a new one, here and now.
Opening a dark corridor within the Castle, he stepped through it into the Hall (of Empty Melodies), soon finding himself facing exactly who he was looking for.
And he grinned.
"Superior."