[Voice]

[faulting]

((His voice is pulled tight with emotion, but still barely restrained. It's the voice of an evangelist.))

Did they really think it would be so easy? To destroy what Mother created. It's blasphemy!

((He laughs. But it ends abruptly. His voice is suddenly serious...and more than a little ominous.))Looks like it's my turn

Comments

[lockingheart]

...Kadaj? You too?

[faulting]

My first unpleasant surprise. No matter. You're not enough to stand in my way.

[lockingheart]

Don't you think this all will just fail again like before? Look around you.

Voice

[faulting]

He failed. But now Mother must realize who she can really count on.

I won't fail her.

[im_not_a_rookie]

Shit.

Voice

[faulting]

((A moment of silence until he recognizes that voice. And then he starts to laugh.))

I remember you. The woman! Elena! The last time I heard your voice, it was screaming out in agony!

[im_not_a_rookie]

Shame I don't remember it then; must not have been too exciting. Pity.

(OOC: (Just a head's up, she doesn't remember what happened at the Crater; she died a long while ago and that's the memory she lost. She does know she has scars all over her back and body from it, and she has a general idea, but Tseng wouldn't tell her. Either way, she's terrified of him. Well, of all three of them. ::giggles:: )

Voice

[faulting]

Maybe I'll get the chance to refresh your memory.

[Voice]

[theheirshinra]

Well.

[Voice]

[faulting]

Mr. President.

No wonder Mother has brought me to purify this place. It's a haven for liars.

[Voice]

[theheirshinra]

Still nothing more than a lost little boy crying for his mother in the night I see.

[Voice]

[faulting]

Who's crying? Why, I've never been more excited!

And I think I have you to thank in part. Sir.

[lastrhapsodos]

Kadaj, hmm?

[faulting]

Who wants to know?

[lastrhapsodos]

I am Genesis Rhapsodos.

[faulting]

You're one of those that the President mentioned.

[bitterandugly]

And I did so find this world lacking in fanatics, before. It would seem you are just in time, boy.

[faulting]

Fanatics is a word that only those who believe in nothing use. Those who have no real value.

[Voice, er like the last one, because talons do not type so well.]

[bitterandugly]

Belief in nothing? I am no zealous Sarafan, child. I have not their fervor nor their blind obeisance I will grant, yet the foundations of my beliefs are not the thinly veiled secrets and insidious half-truths of their kind.

I know well the timbre of a righteous fool. Make no mistake, you have it.