Marluxia didn't respond but merely gazed at her in thought, to be honest he was the one who usually knew how Larxene was and just far she was willing to go. He was definately not impressed by this little act charade or not, he leaned close whispering to her, "perhaps you my friend..have forgotten who is Lord of Castle Oblivion..." he said before resuming his normal tone and composure. "Like I said...if you wish to fetch her go ahead...however I do not consider her a fellow member if she wishes to act like that..." he said walking off into the headquarters. Once inside he grit his teeth, "she better explain herself well...she knows better than to toil with me..." he said opening a portal to Castle Oblivion and stepping into it.
Marluxia shook his head and gave Larxene a knowing glare that he would only allow her to so call "play" with him so far. He turned back to Xigbar, "you may second in command Xigbar...however I don't have to answer to anyone but the superior himself..." he grinned slyly. "If something involves treason...the superior would love to hear of it I bet...so unless you want Xioimara to fade into nothingness...I would go back to worrying how to find her..."
Marluxia stopped and felt like saying something but recognizing the fact that he was basically second in charge compared to Xemnas, he thought he would tone it down a bit. "Exactly...she was willing to attack me...that is a direct act of treason against this Organization..."
Marluxia's eyes flared with rage seeing that Xioimara had gone missing, he dismissed his scythe noticing the opposing faction had been recalled once they had her. "Seems fate saw it to not place her in my hands as a tool...no matter...with a little force Namine is the only tool I need..." he said walking into the headquarters.
Marluxia laughed, "fool...you seem to forget you are on my playing field...therefore I have the advantage..." he said making thorny vines come up from the ground and wrap themselves around him and his appendages forcing the barbed thorns into him.
Marluxia grinned, "well well..." he said looking around him, "seems the whole Organization is here..." he said before breaking the block and parrying his next swipe. He yawned slightly, "seems to me my friend you are all talk..." he ran over to where Xioimara was.
Committment, rather interesting word, however the meaning vague, atleast that's what I've heard. Isn't it funny though, how a word can lose its meaning, or maybe even mean something completely different, depending from whose mouth comes the flow. But I never thought you would be one to change it for me, I'm sorry I'm not trying to be mean, however you just seem to not be committed to the word itself, or atleast do not know which meaning upon which to lean. Whether its a relationship, or maybe even a step down, perhaps a friendship, even there seems to be on the word a frown. You just confuse me so much, you say one thing, but a minute later its the opposite, sometimes its hard to see the words that have a truth touch. Whether its words, or even feelings, sometimes it doesn't seem to matter, on either one down comes the foundations and ceilings. But I try so very hard, not to lose the meaning myself, but putting my trust in a committment, the meaning I no longer think I can guard. -Someone who is rather precious to me...its hard to say...they haven't really been sticking to the meaning of it and in turn I have been hurt a few times...so this poem is a reflection of my feelings as of now and during writing-
"Dang it Xioimara...don't you ruin my plan..." Marluxia thought as he took an offensive position as well considering she had left his side. He ran and swung deeply with force to the opposite side of Sebax that Xioimara was on.
Marluxia stretched his neck, legs, and arms, "good good...its great to know that I get to chop you up some before you finally go down..." he said finishing his little routine. "Now that I am all warmed up...what say we see what you have to offer to the table..."
"Very well...you chose your grave to be here..." Marluxia said gathering dark energy and sending out a pink blast of energy towards Sebax.
OOC: Ah alright... BIC: Marluxia looked around, "no one is laying a hand on her...she is far too valuable to me..." he thought to himself taking a defensive position to protect her despite wanting to be on the offensive.
OOC: Alright...so then...you ask a question right? BIC: Marluxia grinned, "fair enough...until later..." he said turning back to Sebax, "you must have some sort of death wish fool...I would be happy to be your grim reaper to your grave..." he said grinning sadisticly.
OOC: Uh...first answer me this...is the Organization being attacked? BIC: Marluxia turned around and stared at Sebax, "a little overconfident if I do say so myself..." he said before bringing his voice down to a whisper that only Xioimara could hear. "We will discuss this together...just the two of us in private alright?" he said with a slight grin, "right now we have more important things at hand..." he said summoning his scythe.
Marluxia looked at her, surprised slightly that she kept her voice down, "so I'm guessing you know..." he said walking close to her. "I'll tell you what...honestly I think you are a good girl...I would love to keep you in this Organization...so what say you forget what you just thought and said about me..."
Marluxia thought for a moment before speaking, "ah I see...are they detailed enough to display those who will die and those who won't..." He noticed she had also paused when he thought she hadn't even noticed something was off, "in other words you really think this will become a war...not just a one time battle...."
Silax sighed noticing her mood hadn't seemed to change much, "I'm not sure dear...I don't think so..." he said holding out his hand. "Everyone is preparing...we need to lend our hands too...."
Marluxia froze hearing the word betrayal, he was just glad she was unable to see his expression which would surely have caused her to wonder why. 'That was it...I wondered if she knew...' he thought turning to her, "tell me Xioimara...what kind of predictions do you see..." he said curious. "It can be as general or as specific as you wish to specify...by that I believe I can come up with something that will help us..."
Marluxia thought for a moment, "hmm...but how to carry them out...bait them into a trap...surround them....so many possibilities...." he said with a grin. "Advantages should be displayed that could be useful...lets go over everyone's powers....and how they could help...." he said causing a vine to sprout with a table like surface and chairs.
"Exactly...feel it with your other senses..." Marluxia said observing her change the subject rather quickly, "a few weeks you say..." He walked over to her, "like this..." he said placing a rose in her hand. He decided it would be best to switch back to what he had orginally been assigned to do, "one of the big questions is...how strong are they..."
Marluxia had a small smile on his lips as he walked, 'this could once again prove to my advantage...however I shall keep it low for now...' he said before stopping in his garden. "I don't believe you have ever seen it..." he said referring to his garden, "so...what do you think of it..." he said turning around to face her.
