Marluxia
Organization XIII
Organization XI[M:0]
Posts: 8
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Post by Marluxia on Apr 20, 2012 16:42:10 GMT -5
And it feels like I am just too close to love you There's nothing I can really say I can't lie no more, I can't hide no more
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"You would knowingly shackle your heart to the darkness, you would be one of heart yet cast away from freedom.." Marluxia was confused yet his fist tightened as he stared from afar at that which he couldn't believe had entered this realm, Terra. Marluxia's plans were succeeding at best with his encounter with Roxas and getting rid of Namine until the time was right to strike at her once more as he once did. He studied the man known as Terra, neither knowing at best how to approach the man since he knew of the notes Xemnas left in regards of this mans past actions and even his encounter with Xehanhort himself.
Marluxia groaned, "He can't defeat me..there is no way a weak-willed fool can defeat me.."He summoned up the courage and summoned a portal that in turn summoned him merely four yards from Terra as he looked towards the titan and smiled cunningly before taking off his hood, "So your Terra huh?"
"If your the 'Terra' I've been hearing about then I must say I'm honored yet I feel as if your nothing but a mere fool a tool used by the Master himself.." Marluxia seemed to wonder really why Terra or even the question presumed to egg him on, 'how did terra return anyway'
Marluxia lifted his hand and summoned his scythe and pointed it towards Terra, "You will never defeat me!"
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Post by Terra on Apr 22, 2012 11:17:32 GMT -5
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The boy stood in the middle of the dark city, Skyscrapers towering above him and the "scent" of Heartless felt by the Keyblade wielder. Though for some reason, they were avoiding him rather then attempting to take his heart, the Neoshadows simply peeking from the darkness as if they awaited something to happen. It was a rather unnerving feeling, but he could not have that get to him, so he disregarded the creatures as he gazed upon his surroundings, the city deprived of life quite odd for him, along with the castle that floated near it that seemed more and more familiar with each second he looked at it. He mused as how it was possible that, even though he'd never even visited that world, he knew exactly how to walk through it, but was interrupted by a voice that made his eyes lock onto a figure that appeared from a portal of swirling darkness. It would appear that the welcome to that strange and seemingly empty world was about to be given to the visitor.
The man wearing a black-hooded coat addressed him, his words making Terra narrow his eyes and assume right from the start that he wasn't a friend, but a foe; he glared even more when he mentioned the word "Master", which reminded the boy of the bald villain that destroyed so much in his life. Who are you? And how do you know about him?", Terra asked, clenching his jaw and fist in anger as memories from the past started to flow in his mind. Whether or not the other was referring to Master Xehanort or not, he was not sure, but he frankly didn't dwell much on it, his emotions getting slightly in the way as his anger towards the villain was clearly noticeable.
When the Nobody summoned his weapon and claimed Terra would never defeat him, the boy said maintaining his glare and with a harsh tone, "I don't have any quarrel with you... I'm only here for answers.". He was speaking the truth, he'd rather not fight the other, wanting only to know the reason that he was drawn there, but needed be, his Keyblade would be used. [/style] [STYLE=background: #CFCFCF; color: #333333; width: 290px; height: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: -6px 0px 0px 10px; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; padding: 5px;] NOTES: Someone's gonna get their flower-power keister kicked~ >;D. [/style] |
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Marluxia
Organization XIII
Organization XI[M:0]
Posts: 8
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Post by Marluxia on Apr 22, 2012 13:19:02 GMT -5
And it feels like I am just too close to love you There's nothing I can really say I can't lie no more, I can't hide no more
[/center] In the remnants of his mind he contended with his beliefs and his morals, "Should I fight him or must I fight him?"
His eyes narrowed as the male called out for answers in The World that never was and answered with a quickened approach, "Then you must be in the wrong place, this is home of the Nobodies and heartless and as the only standing Organization Member I can't allow some fool to wonder around.."
"By the way from the Journals I've read on you I've thought you to be more heroic, but it seems your just some lightless fool destined to be nothing, but a failure."Marluxia gave a hearty smirk as the words rolled from his tongue sarcastically of course, but hoping the words stung Terra ego. He took his chance and snapped his fingers twice and summoned multiple Heartless & Nobodies that surrounded Marluxia and rushed forward at Terra in a attempt to overwhelm him, "I never said I was fair game!" He stuck to the back as the monsters rushed forward making eerie noises as they dashed. Marluxia could do nothing, but laugh at the predicament.
"You weak willed Terra-boy, you willing give up your heart to the darkness some of us wish we had a heart!"
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Post by Terra on Apr 25, 2012 5:12:21 GMT -5
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"Tch! Coward!" |
[/b], Terra grunted as he saw both Heartless and Nobodies get summoned by the man, only then to have them charge at him while standing at the back and spouting insults. The Keyblade wielder clenched his fist in anger as he saw the multiple foes come at him, the lack of honor and the added aggravation of what he said piling up endlessly inside of Terra that did not budge an inch as the monsters approached him at great speed. But the minute they were ready to pounce and claw at him, Terra was already spinning on one of his feet while summoning his Keyblade, the small flicker of light being seen dragged as a powerful spinning swing was delivered to them, ending with another one that used the momentum of the previous to come from above and onto the ground that shattered with the amount of force applied. The Heartless and Nobodies faded away, leaving Terra to glare at the man, his eyes flickering between their normal blue color and yellow. The other should not have mentioned that which reminded the keyblader of the darkness that existed within him. Following that distraction, Terra gazed upon the Nobody as though he was looking down upon him, his eyes now fully yellow, the same way Xehanort would gaze upon the other and said with a slight aggravated tone, "Darkness resides within it... But I don't give my heart up to or for anyone but my friends.", and the minute he said that last word, his eyes returned to their normal blue color, his look changing with it to a stern one as he swinged his keyblade to the side and continued, "I need to know, so step aside.", being dead serious about it and should it be denied, then he'd have no choice but to fight. [/style] [STYLE=background: #CFCFCF; color: #333333; width: 290px; height: 50px; overflow: auto; margin: -6px 0px 0px 10px; font-size: 9px; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; padding: 5px;] NOTES: Yes, notes, quite! [/style][/td][/tr][/table][/center] [STYLE=margin: -10px 10px 0px 0px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; font-weight: bold; text-align: right;] template by DARKEE of BTN.[/style]
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Marluxia
Organization XIII
Organization XI[M:0]
Posts: 8
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Post by Marluxia on Apr 25, 2012 14:22:30 GMT -5
And it feels like I am just too close to love you There's nothing I can really say I can't lie no more, I can't hide no more
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Nothing was more funny to Marluxia than Terra at this very moment, "Oh really, you want to know well you'll have to get past me and I always welcome a good battle especially from some half-wit." A simple glare radiated from Marluxia as Terra's eyes flashed yellow and suddenly returned to its original color. They reminded him of Sora in some subtle manner and yet even rekindled of Sora it angered him. These 'keybladers' he thought they all had different agendas, yet they were all so blind. They fight for what he said to himself family, love, friends, or a distant fantasty that would never come true. He only knew sadness in this nobody form and yet even when he begun to think of his old life as a human he could only think of the struggle he always faced which resulted in becoming this husk of a being without a heart and without a soul. He was destined to be nothing, but a simple 'nobody.'
Marluxia smirked and as the smirk soon faded he found himself smiling at Terra as he dashed away at the Heartless and nobody without a problem, "You knowingly shackled your heart to the darkness once, many people wish they had hearts and yet you keybladers continue to throw your hearts away like its a toy..ignorance must be very bliss in this day and age."
Marluxia swung his scythe to the side forming a stance and with a snap of his fingers he sent a brush of flower petals dancing along the wind towards Terra and with a single step forward he lifted his scythe and took a single swing at Terra using the petals as a common distraction.
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