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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2018 10:02:30 GMT -5
Where was she? It seemed so bright here. The young female raised her arms to shield her eyes from the bright white. What was going on? She had died, hadn't she? That's certainly what it had felt like when Sora and his animal friends had appeared to 'save the day'. She had faded. So, where was she now. After some effort, the woman moved to sit up, squinting from the brightness of the room. It felt familiar.
As her eyes adjusted to the room after a few moments as she sat there. She did know this place. It was the castle. The exact room that she had spent her last moments in. Actually, she was in the exact same spot. What the hell was going on? There wasn't anyone else here. How was she even here? It certainly made no sense to the nobody. Or, was she a nobody? She felt strange but she really didn't know. It was probably the fact that she had just woken up. Yeah. That had to be it.
The woman now dared to rise to her feet, fixing her hair a bit as she did. Marluxia! She had to go after Sora and stop him from getting to her partner. Well, she guessed they were probably more than just partners. She trusted his guidance and was loyal to his leadership almost to a fault. The man had never steered her wrong. It had technically been her fault allowing Axel in on their plans. She had thought that Marluxia had let him in. But, it seemed that neither of them really had the full knowledge of his being a double agent. He had turned on them.
Larxene could practically feel her blood boiling. Axel. The traitor. She was going to kill him the moment she found the lying, disloyal, backstabbing worm. How DARE he turn Namine against them. She was their play thing to use. He had no right to do what he had done. He had caused her death and she was going to make sure he suffered immensely for his actions. The woman snapped her finger and created a portal, moving to step through as the heels of her boot clicked on the floor. She portaled through and appeared in the room that Marluxia had been in. She frowned a bit. No one was here. Now that she thought about it, she didn't sense anything. The woman moved down the hall and took a few hallways before arriving in another part of the castle. There was no one here.
"What the hell is going on here....." She growled to herself as she placed her arms on her hips. This was going to piss her off.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2018 6:52:07 GMT -5
[attr="class","lcontainer"] [attr="class","lgrey"] [attr="class","lsquare1"] [attr="class","lsquare2"] [attr="class","lplate"] [attr="class","lpik"] [attr="class","ltextholder"] [attr="class","ltext1"]To cling to hearts... [attr="class","ltext2"]Is to cling to the ugliness...of ourselves [attr="class","lscroll"] Truly it was fate of him to come here today. When he entered the white halls of this castle, he could immediately sense something... off inside. A presence. A presence that felt so familiar.. it couldn't be, could it? After one year, was it finally time? His path led him down one of the stairways, his eyes catching glimpse of a black coat and blond hair. Yes, it was her.. the only person he had really trusted in the organization. His partner in crime. She had arrived in the castle and from what he could see, she was very confused with the state off it. She must have just been revived from the looks of it.
His steps led him down the end of the stairs, his boots finally on the same level as hers, his expression bearing a soft smile. “You have missed a lot.. Larxene.”, he would say, alarming her of his presence with his soft voice. He was happy to see her alive, but it all still held a bitter aftertaste to it. Meeting her here in this Castle that had become his grave once just like hers... he didn't know what fate planning with this meeting. He extended his hand in her direction, offering her to come to him.
“I wondered if I will ever see you again.”
He sure would have given her a much better greeting, if he would have still have a beating heart in his chest. Xehanort... he had fallen to him. He had lost the fight and all he could do was surrender to the man. Xehanort had not given him an other choice, after all. He could still sense this sensation of having something in him that doesn't belong there. A voice that was telling him what he had to do and what not. It was.... torture, would he still feel anything. “I am sure you are confused.”
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2018 16:03:35 GMT -5
Larxene's defenses kicked up a bit the moment that she heard the footsteps hit the floor behind her. There was someone attempting to come up behind her and that was going to be their regret. With her right hand bent up and hidden from being behind her, she carefully summoned her foudre to her right hand. The weapon appearing in her knuckles. That's when she heard the voice. It was so familiar and comforting. "Marluxia?" She half asked as she turned to face the being that was there. "Here I was worried you decided to go and get yourself killed too." She pulled a surprised yet pleased expression.
The blonde woman reached out her hand and took his for a moment as she accepted his outstretched arm. A few steps put her practically nose to nose with the man, had she been taller, as she moved and wrapped an arm up around his neck, her cheek touching his very briefly in greeting. Though, she knew he was not one for the fake emotions that she insisted on playing out. "Heh heh." She laughed softly, knowing that she liked to put on a show. Whether or not she was really feeling any emotion at all.
Once she was done the hug, she stepped back to give the man a bit of space. It also gave her a moment to glance him over. He looked in good health which was such a relief. "Awww. You missed me. But, did you think I'd just fade away and that would be that? Please..." She waved it off, over exaggerated her movements and waving her hand as she did. The woman always did like to over dramatize. "It seems you made it out without a scratch." That's when her expression changed, much darker than a moment before. "I was very confused till you appeared. Did you find him yet? Because I want to start by slashing that lying traitorous mouth right off his pretty boy face if you haven't already done it for us." She growled, making reference to a red haired man that had turned on them. He'd been the reason for her untimely demise. Now that she had this second chance, she'd be sure to destroy him.
"You need to tell me everything. Did we succeed?" She asked. The false anger fading a moment later. "What did I miss? How long?" She inquired as she folded her arms a bit.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2018 16:44:17 GMT -5
[attr="class","lcontainer"] [attr="class","lgrey"] [attr="class","lsquare1"] [attr="class","lsquare2"] [attr="class","lplate"] [attr="class","lpik"] [attr="class","ltextholder"] [attr="class","ltext1"]To cling to hearts... [attr="class","ltext2"]Is to cling to the ugliness...of ourselves [attr="class","lscroll"] It seemed Larxene hadn’t changed much. Would she have not recognized his voice, she would most likely have used him for target practise. The girl seemed happy in her way of seeing him, totally not caring about any privacy as she walked over and hugged him. Marluxia didn’t do anything to return the hug, just placing a hand on her head. She was just mocking him a little, but he knew her ways so he played along, a smile creeping on his face, though it was heartless as always when he did smile. When she stepped away again, she would start gesturing with her hand, ranting about some things she had on her mind.
When she was finally done, the assassin would take a deep breath, closing his eyes to brace himself for what was gonna happen now most likely when he told her about everything.
“Forget about Axel for the moment. There are far more important things right now.”, he stated, crossing his arms in front of his chest. “Your thoughts are incorrect on many parts. I didn’t leave this castle alive that day...Just like any other member of the organization inside these walls. This became our grave.”, he would say with his soft voice, not waiting for her to stop him from talking. He would explain anything to her.
“You have been gone for one year, Larxene.Many things have happened... for example, the organization that once existed has been completely destroyed by the boy with the keyblade. I am sure you know what that means..”
He opened his eyes again, looking down at her with dark clouds covering his eyes. “We failed.. my plan has been crushed.”
He hated to admit his failure, but she had to know.... Axel had destroyed everything... But he too had been destroyed a few months later, just like everyone else of the organization.. the old organization. Now the only organization left was that of Xehanort, the man who’s essence he now holds in his body against his will. His eyes closed once more, shoving this aside for now.
“You don’t know the true extend of all of this... but this is not the right place to talk. Let’s continue this in my old room, shall we?”
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2018 21:52:15 GMT -5
That was certainly not what the nymph wanted to hear from her partner in crime. The displeasure was quite apparent as she frowned at Marluxia. Axel had gotten her killed plain and simple. He had let their little toy escape and completely ruin all their plans! They were just going to allow that sort of thing to go unpunished!? That's when he really stoked the flames. So, Marluxia had not been strong enough to combat Sora either. Even with her weakening the boy a small bit before he got to the man. The fire was practically burning in her eyes. "...and you think that this should be left alone? He was the reason that Namine decided to grow a conscious. It was him. I know it was. He was working for Xemnas and turned on us. I can't let that go." She practically demanded that they get retribution for his transgressions.
The woman never interrupted the man, but she handled things one at a time. She shrugged a bit at the number. It certainly did not feel like she had been gone an entire year. There was quite a lot that she would need to learn. Though Larxene raised an eyebrow and a small smirk appeared on her face. "Oh? Why didn't you say that sooner. That means that he got what was coming to him as well." She responded as she unfolded her arms, bending them and tilting her hands away from her body before shrugging rather dramatically. "Well now is our chance to try again with the element of surprise and no opposition."
Why was he acting like this. The woman squinted at him and leaned forward to look the man over once. Something seemed rather off and she was not quite sure that she liked it. She might think that she could run things alone and herself. However, she would be sorely mistaken. She needed Marluxia to keep her rash behavior in check. She was the quick action to his calculated decisions.
He closed his eyes before stating that they should speak in his old quarters. The nymph nodded a bit in understanding. "If they're all dead, I don't see the point. But if that makes you more comfortable we can head down there." She agreed as she started to head off. There wasn't a whole lot of questions she could come up with. All she knew was that the man that had gotten her killed was now in a shallow grave and that was more than enough pleasure for her to gain out of all this. She prayed he suffered.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2018 8:35:03 GMT -5
[attr="class","lcontainer"] [attr="class","lgrey"] [attr="class","lsquare1"] [attr="class","lsquare2"] [attr="class","lplate"] [attr="class","lpik"] [attr="class","ltextholder"] [attr="class","ltext1"]To cling to hearts... [attr="class","ltext2"]Is to cling to the ugliness...of ourselves [attr="class","lscroll"] Marluxia watched her actions closely, almost wanting to sigh when he saw her reactions and heard her words of disapproval. Of course she wouldn't let go of the past. How could she? They were both convinced their plan would work and Axel ruined it all with his actions. He would make the man pay for it, but other things had more priority at the moment.
At least the woman seemed to relax again when the assassin told her about the fate the organization had suffered, her mood seeming to get better finally. He didn't want her to electrocute anything by accident. Her words about them trying again however struck a nerve with him, corner of his mouth twitching at it. Oh, how he would have gone with this plan, but...
Slowly, he balled his hand into a fist, leather clenching in protest of his strength. Xehanort.... that man must die. Larxene agreed for them to go somewhere else to talk, though she still seemed kind of confused why he would chose them, even though no one was here to bother them anymore.
He just opened a portal and stepped through it, reappearing inside of his old room. It was painted white like the rest of the castle, though he had a few flowers in pot's there. They were dead now after all the time he was gone, of course. He walked over to the desk with two chairs, moving out his hand with a gesture, the flowers seeming to come alive immediately again, returning to their full bloom, before he seated himself, waiting for Larxene to do the same. The lord leaned back in his chair, crossing his legs and placing a hand on the armrest of his favorite chair.
“I know you are eager to continue on what we have started.”, the man would start, seeming to think on what words to chose to continue now. She wouldn't be happy about what he would have to tell her now. “However, I have bad news to deliver.... the organization is gone, so there is nothing for us left to take over. Unless, you have a different goal in mind, dear partner.”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2018 9:11:33 GMT -5
Larxene had no idea what had happened to the man. The woman watched him closely as he seemed to subtly react to the situation. When she mentioned resuming their plan, she could see the man clench his fist. Larxene watched his movements carefully as she worked to read what he was thinking. Sometimes it was a bit harder for her to do seeing as they didn't feel. But, they could still react occasionally when it actually pinged a nerve. The nymph herself liked to react and wear her 'feelings' on her sleeve. It made everything easier when people knew what she thought and could work with it. Why people that actually had emotions hid them she would never understand. Unless it was something you didn't want to share like when she would occasionally play a card game with Luxord.
Marluxia finally responded to her by simply opening a portal. Larxene shrugged a bit without a care and moved through the portal and into Marluxia's private room. In her mind, it had not been long since they were last here. But, in actuality, it had been years if not longer. The timeline didn't much matter to her. Her bright blue eyes watched as her friend moved to bring life into the dead flowers in the vase on the table before he moved to sit in his chair. His expression showing that he expected her to sit with him as well. So, the nymph complied. She picked the other chair and sat sideways, flipping her legs over the arm of the chair and propping one of the throw pillows behind her back to make herself comfortable. Eventually the man would speak up and actually respond to her suggestions and statements. His silence made her a little uncomfortable. But, it was Marluxia. He was probably the only being in the universe that she placed any trust in.
His tone was rather bland and more emotionless than usual as he calculated his actions and chose his words carefully. Larxene examined his face closely as he spoke. "Less competition that way. There was always more to your plan than taking over the Organization. They're out of our way now. So, we pick up and follow the rest of the plan we had after we overthrew them..." Honestly, she figured it was something to do with kingdom hearts. But, she didn't care. Marluxia was the mastermind. She simply got to play her role and make things happen. "We collect Namine again, as I am sure she's around, and we try again." She stated rather matter of factly. The blond didn't know what was going on. "Are you okay? You seem more off than normal and I haven't been dead that long."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2018 12:19:17 GMT -5
[attr="class","lcontainer"] [attr="class","lgrey"] [attr="class","lsquare1"] [attr="class","lsquare2"] [attr="class","lplate"] [attr="class","lpik"] [attr="class","ltextholder"] [attr="class","ltext1"]To cling to hearts... [attr="class","ltext2"]Is to cling to the ugliness...of ourselves [attr="class","lscroll"] Marluxia had seated himself no just because he wanted to be more comfortable, but also because of the headache he already felt to form on him. He knew Larxene and he knew she could be very difficult to handle. The plans they had were big. So big and perfect and they still crumbled on them. Marluxia was almost ready to accept his defeat but Larxene wasn’t.. she was far away from that. She still clung to the past and the promises they had made to each other from what they had formed together. It wouldn’t matter if they took Namine again. It wouldn’t matter if they tried to take control of Sora again. It won’t work.. all of it won’t. The fragment in his body was prove enough.... He had overpowered Xehanort once, but now he was no longer in control of his own thoughts to some extend.
It was irritating him and frustrating him, even though his heart was no longer his own. He was still fighting it and he won’t stop.. not until he has been completely erased. The assassin closed his eyes, massaging his temples with his one hand.
“LARXENE!”, he suddenly yelled, his voice having changed to a tone he didn’t use often around others, since he was known to be a very good actor. This anger was what he really ‘felt’ all the time.. even though it might not be the way he usually would show it. She needed to listen to him...
With a sigh, he shook his head slightly. “Namine is no longer under my control, so is the boy. Our plan has failed and I won’t be able to recollect the pieces any more and put them together. A big stone has been set in my way and I have to overcome it to return to what we dreamed of achieving.”
Finally, he got up from his chair again, turning his back to Larxene, his arms crossing over, that strange look having returned on his face. “Larxene. You are my partner. Of all the people I know, you are the only one I would tell this.”, he tarted, his voice having reached his normal tone again. “Xehanort... the man behind Xemnas’s empty vessel has taken something very important from me. I underestimated him... and now my time is slowly running out. I need you to keep our dream from fading.”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2018 8:16:46 GMT -5
Larxene's light and rather stable expression faded immediately at the tone. That must have been a mistake. Marluxia did not yell at her. There was no way he did that. But, the expression on his face told the real story. He was displeased with her motives and had actually yelled at her. The nymph was not having that. The floral powered had damaged Larxene's pride and it was not going to be taken lightly. The corner of her lip twitch a bit in aggravation at how he was treating her. They were partners in this plot, who was he to change the rules and decide to abandon what they'd been working so long to achieve. Who the hell did he think he was? He certainly was not incharge of things or herself. If she wanted to have someone tell her what to do without being able to give any input, she may have just stayed under Xemnas's command and not followed Marluxia. She could make her own choices and decisions and it was beginning to look like following Marluxia and trusting him had been a mistake.
The nymph hand her hand clenched tightly, a few sparks jumping from her hand as she watched the salmon haired being. He spoke on about there being no way that they could continue their initial plan. Larxene saw no reason why they couldn't continue, even lacking a third person's assistance. They were doing well enough on their own before. It almost sounded like he had lost the will to pursue their cause or had become a turncoat among the turncoats. Larxene could handle things herself if that is how he truly felt. The frustration and distrust showing very plainly on her face.
Marluxia then did something that sparked the fire. He turned his back to her. He had the audacity to yell at her, speak down to her about all that was lacking in their plans, then turn his back on her. That really did spark something in her. She swung her legs over to stand up, summoning a handful of her kunais to launch toward Marluxia, none actually aimed to actually harm him. Maybe close enough to slice a few hairs, but nothing that would cause lasting damage. The small thin daggers flashed by Marluxia and embedded themselves into the wall behind the man, Larxene obviously fumming from her expression. He knew how she handled things and how her mind worked. He knew better than to speak as Saix would to her. Almost as if it was down at her. He may have been a higher number, but she could wipe the floor with his flower powered face.
His words finally reaching her as his tone began to simmer down and revert back to his normal comforting tone. He needed her help for something. Xehanort had taken something from him and he didn't have much time left? Why would she care. He'd practically abandoned her and their mission. What would she gain from helping him? He certainly didn't have much respect for her with the way he had just spoken to her. "Tch. Why would I care? We obviously don't have any mutual goals we're working towards. So, that wouldn't make us partners at this point. What gain would there be for me to assist you with your 'problem'. Our 'dreams' have no real shot at becoming reality from what you're saying. Why should I care?" The nymph spoke slow, but the irritation was plain on her face. Marluxia should have seen this coming in all honesty.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2018 15:00:08 GMT -5
[attr="class","lcontainer"] [attr="class","lgrey"] [attr="class","lsquare1"] [attr="class","lsquare2"] [attr="class","lplate"] [attr="class","lpik"] [attr="class","ltextholder"] [attr="class","ltext1"]To cling to hearts... [attr="class","ltext2"]Is to cling to the ugliness...of ourselves [attr="class","lscroll"] Marluxia understood he had done a mistake. He knew Larxene more than anyone else and the raise of his voice had triggered her complicated side.. The woman was known to have a short attention-span sometimes and overreacts easily when she is not treated with the respect she wants. The knives flying past his body, cutting of a few strings of his hair on one side was prove enough. The small strings of rose-colored hair slowly drifted through the air to the ground, Marluxia not moving an inch. He knew she wouldn't target him directly....
Taking a deep breath, Marluxia would turn around again to look at his partner. She was furious to no end at him and had not listened to what he had said. He had not abandoned their plans.. they just needed to overwork them and no longer try to use Namine as the key to their goals. “My dear partner, I never said I would completely let lose of what we worked for. We just have to reconnect the strings with new threads and create a new picture.”
He closed his eyes for a brief moment, before he started walking in her direction again, calmly and gathered. “I apologize for using this tone with you. You know I would not leave you behind in any way...”, he continued with a voice so smooth, you could sink into it and never come out again. He stopped right in front of her, looking into her eyes, his hand carefully moving up to her cheek, the back of his hand brushing over it slightly. “It is us against the world... and achieving our goals is still important to me. Listen to my words and you will understand. I trust you, Larxene, and that trust has not faltered in the time you were gone.”
Marluxia knew she was not one to listen to orders. Larxene was a difficult person to deal with and he knew how to talk to her to calm her down usually. He hoped he could still reach her in his state. “Our dream is still there for us to grasp. We still have time.”
Yes, they still had time.. he had been infected and reborn not long ago. The seed was still fresh in his body, though he could feel how it was starting to grow and sink into his mind. Him screaming at her was prove enough for him.. as long as he stayed away from Xehanort, the Seed would slowly grow. If the other would come to find him and start to give him orders, he won't be able to resist the fragment in him resonating with it's master. “You can sense it.. can't you? You can sense something is happening to me.”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2018 7:59:41 GMT -5
Larxene was extremely short tempered and did not handle being spoken to with any sort of tone or being spoken down to. Those were not something she managed to deal with well. Maybe it was because it hurt her feelings and this was the only way she could react that wouldn't draw the odd glance. She was strong and liked to think that she could be independent. Though, the truth was that she was far from that. She was extremely dependent on Marluxia. It may have been obvious to other, but not to herself. Marluxia was always good about explaining his plans and was good at leading Larxene to the conclusions she needed to make. The nymph was able to believe that she assisted in coming up with the plans and was motivated to see them to completion when in truth Marluxia tugged at the strings. She was much more a fighter than Marluxia was, as well. Though, Marly could definitely hold his own in a pinch. He'd managed to prove that in his fight against Sora. Larxene, much like her nickname, was savage and quick with her strikes. It made seeing their plans to completion that much easier.
But without a purpose or an ally, she was probably feeling hopeless, alone, and without true resolve...what was she? Who was she? Those were questions she wasn't prepared to answer.
The nymph watched the hairs float from his head toward the floor as she stood, her glare as sharp as the daggers she'd just thrown at Marluxia. He needed to tread carefully if he planned to keep her alliance. At the moment, he was no better than Xemnas. Marluxia turned to face her before speaking in a much softer tone. Larxene listened intently to what he was say, only so she could have a good enough reason to kick his ass. But, he seemed to backpedal a bit in her eyes as he explained that they weren't completely scrapping their plans and that it simply needed to be reworked. Larxene watched the man carefully as he started to walk towards her, not really sure if she trusted him just yet after how odd he was acting and what he was saying. His tone almost became softer as he apologized for his previous tone. The nymph seemed to relax a fraction as she carefully folded her arms. But, her facial expression softened a bit in response and her glare faded and became more skeptical then anything else as she listened to him.
He wouldn't abandon her. He trusted her.
Marluxia stopped directly in front of her, Larxene looked up at him as he did before he stroked her cheek gently with his gloved hand. This caused the nymph to break eye contact to glance away before unfolding her arms to listened. She raised her right hand to softly push his hand away from her cheek after a moment or two, rolling her eyes a bit. It wasn't often that he actually made physical contact with anyone and she knew this was his apology. But sadly neither could truly feel affection. They had similar motives and had formed an alliance to get what they wanted from these worlds. But, if their feelings were actually accessible, she was sure there would be more to their current relationship.
Marluxia continued his attempt at an apology and seemed rather adamant about reworking their current plan to actually be able to succeed this time. He paused briefly again before mentioning that something was happening to him. He'd mentioned something earlier in the conversation about not having enough time. Now that she was thinking clearer, he was right. It was a bit odd compared to the normal Marluxia, almost a smell. Her brows furrowed a bit as she really focused on it. It was subtle and would likely go unnoticed by most, but Larxene knew exactly who it was when he appeared in the same vicinity as her. So, she could tell that small and almost inconsequential change. Her nose wrinkling a bit in faux disgust. "You're right...you reek... So, what do we need to do first to get rid of that smell before we can get to reworking our initial plans. I still don't get why we can't use Namine to do it. She's surely still just a scared little girl..." All was forgiven, now she was ready to discuss the reworking of plans.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2018 6:15:48 GMT -5
[attr="class","lcontainer"] [attr="class","lgrey"] [attr="class","lsquare1"] [attr="class","lsquare2"] [attr="class","lplate"] [attr="class","lpik"] [attr="class","ltextholder"] [attr="class","ltext1"]To cling to hearts... [attr="class","ltext2"]Is to cling to the ugliness...of ourselves [attr="class","lscroll"] It seemed to have worked.. Larxene was finally calming down again and she seemed prepared to listen to him, now that he treated her with more respect. A smile would spread on his face, now that their little miscommunication with each other was over. No he could hopefully talk business with her. And she had already mentioned something... He had thought that Namine was out of his reach now and couldn't really do anything useful for him anymore, but now that he himself had he clearer mind, he started to see a bigger picture again. A painting Namine could get herself into... She had fought against his control last time, but only because of Sora. If she was still out there somewhere, he could make her obey his orders once more if he played it correctly and her powers could maybe able to do something for him. The heart is connected to the mind and memories... maybe she could be the key to get the fragment out of his head.
A thoughtful expression moved on his face as he seemed to build a plan together with the pieces of information he had gathered so far. “Hm... you know.. maybe Namine isn't so useless after all. She might come in handy, if we play it correctly.”
Actually, Marluxia already had an idea how Larxene could get involved in his plan nicely and he was actually pretty sure she would like his idea, knowing she has a certain amount of disrespect for the person in mind.
“To get rid of my problem, there are a few ideas on my mind. And one of them involves a certain academic you surely remember all to well.”, he spoke with his soft voice, backing up a little from the nymph to give her the space she always needed. “Vexen.. his name is Even now. He is a scientist in Radiant Garden. There is a computer in this world he has access to that hold many informations about all kinds of topics. I am sure it could hold something valuable to get my problem solved. I am sure he would be.. delighted to see you again and be reintroduced to your daggers. What do you think, my dear?”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2018 12:26:27 GMT -5
Larxene was still a bit hesitant about trusting the man. It was her Marluxia, right? This wasn't one of Vexen's little clone monkeys? No, it had to be her Marly. He would have been disagreeing more than he was if that was the case. This was simply all Xemnas's fault again. He was trying to corrupt the man and ruin their plans. This was going way too far and she was certainly not going to have it. They needed to complete their mission and move on from there. The highlight of her day was hearing Marly agree to getting Namine involved once more. This made the Nymph smirk faintly. That was exactly what she wanted to hear. She could get the little witch back for her outburst and getting in the way.
Then things took a more fun turn of events which had Larxene tilt her head to and smirk again. "It'd be my pleasure. But Even? What a stupid name." She mocked as Marly backed up a bit. This was very amusing. Now, she got to torment two of the three biggest pains of her past. Though, Vexen honestly should have a bigger problem with Marluxia and her than the other way around. They had essentially screwed the man over. Now, they were going to force him for his assistance again.
This was going to be fun. "So, I guess the biggest concern is finding a way into Radiant Garden undetected." She wasn't a fan of wearing her hood. But, it was something that she could do if that was necessary. She did not want to get Marluxia in any trouble. He was lucky to have an ally like her on his side. Otherwise, he'd be high and dry to figure this all out on his own. "Then, I take it you want me to start tracking down the witch?" She asked inquisitively as she leaned in to watch his reactions to their discussion. "How'd they end up getting you anyway? Sounds like a newbie mistake to me."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 29, 2018 10:05:23 GMT -5
[attr="class","lcontainer"] [attr="class","lgrey"] [attr="class","lsquare1"] [attr="class","lsquare2"] [attr="class","lplate"] [attr="class","lpik"] [attr="class","ltextholder"] [attr="class","ltext1"]To cling to hearts... [attr="class","ltext2"]Is to cling to the ugliness...of ourselves [attr="class","lscroll"] It seemed his words had hit the buttons he wanted to push with the Nymph, the woman seemingly amused about the job Marluxia offered her. In the meantime, he would have returned to his favorite chair, settling down on it, one leg crossed over the other, his body leaned back into it slightly. Radiant Garden was not of real concern for him. From what he knew, the Guards were very incompetent.. except one of them that made him worry a little. “Not Radiant Garden.. the Castle the Computer is in is the problem.”, he would correct Larxene, placing on hand on the armrest of his little throne. “I am already a step ahead of you, Larxene. I wanted to scout out the area anyway and I have my ways of staying undetected for some time. They won't know I am there... I am sure we can find a weak spot of the fortress and use it to our advantage.”
However, his mood seemed to sour a little when Larxene asked about how he was caught, seeming to refer to the shard in his heart that was trying to eat him. He looked into her eyes, seemingly not amused by her asking him this question. “A newbie mistake...? Who do you think you are talking to, my dear. I am not known for doing simple mistakes. I had shown him what I can do and it seemed his first defeat had sparked for him to become more... what would be a fitting word... ah, deceitful.”
His blue eyes narrowed dangerously when his mind returned to what he remembered of the assault. “One moment of carelessness.. was all he needed to get this curse set on me.”
One hand would reach up to his torso, his eyes however still fixed on Larxene, a change of subject seeming to be a good idea by the way his mood seemed to become rather dangerous slowly. “I am sure you can find Namine easily.. but if you do, don't get her just yet. I will take care her myself. I have not forgotten how she had dared to stand up against me, her master. Once I have found a way into the Castle, you can have the scientist.”
He would make Namine work for them again and this time there won't be a replica or Sora to keep her save from him.
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2018 14:26:57 GMT -5
Larxene raised an eyebrow at the man as he moved to sit in the seat across from her once more. The nymph got herself settled back into the chair as she watched the salmon haired man speak to her. She listened to every word that left his lips. This was something she didn't want to fail. She wouldn't let the man down this time. That was a promise. But, the computer was the problem? No, getting into the city at all was the problem. That little security system of theirs alerted the town to their presence. So, they'd have to deactivate it somehow. But, she'd let Marluxia do whatever he had planned. "Fine. Scout away and then let me know." The woman waved him off a bit. She would have much rather been doing that herself. She hated sitting on her hands not doing anything. It drove her mad.
Her next words has definitely strung a cord in the nobody though. Her sadistic side smirking through as she stayed comfortable in her chair. The attempting to mask the amusement in her eyes. Though, the smirk was still there. "Oh. Did I hit a nerve? Sorry. My bad." Her intentions were met and that's all she cared about. She wanted to annoy him a tinge there for pushing her buttons earlier. It had been successful. Though, she also wanted to hear how they'd managed to do that to him. It was a shame that he'd been tricked like that. Marluxia was supposed to be the real mastermind. He was always good with that sort of thing. So being caught? That sounded a bit out of the ordinary. She was really unsure if he was completely under his own control at the moment if this was the case. Was there a risk to her own life?
"Yeah. That's what I was afraid of." That was exactly what she did not want to hear. Now it was official. She had to sit and wait to see what to do next. She couldn't get Vexen until Marly cleared it. But, if she found Namine she'd have to wait too. Marluxia wanted to talk to her as well. Why did he have to make things so un-fun at times like this. He expected her to just sit around. "So what am I supposed to do? Sit here? You know how I get when I have to sit still." The blond complained.
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