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You don't wanna go there, kid
Midgar was due for completion in little over a week, or thereabouts. Zexion had got in touch with Lexaeus, which Xigbar had expected, and Lexaeus had passed on the message, which Xigbar had not expected. The gist of it was simple enough; stay away from Midgar. The place was about to get very briefly lethal, and from the sound of it, very brief in ( Read more... ) -
Just As Planned B)
Aizen had taken to using a bigger office than the one in the library that he usually occupied. That one had become inadequate as he acquired more and more information on what he was researching. Period relevant maps, news articles and copies of historical records covered almost every surface and were pinned to almost every wall.
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Don't call it a clunker
It had taken months of hard work, a fact which would have had some of the clan loudly wondering what Xigbar considered to be hard work, but they'd finally been able to afford an airship. Still, the budget had been a little restricted, and the nefarious purposes Xigbar had in mind meant that he'd gone for the ability to hide things over mere ( Read more... ) -
It could have been the blond scholar; that would have been worse
Of course Ienzo had been inducted into the clan, and of course it was as a full member. It had got Kadaj's back up, but he'd done his best to keep it quiet, at least during the meeting. It had been easy enough to ignore how irritated he was about Ienzo when he was stuck in a room with Orochimaru at the same time ( Read more... ) -
Impressment
If Zexion was nervous, he didn't show it.
He'd read up on much of what comprised the list of Dangerous Clans of Spira and although Khamja invariably came out on top if not for the acts they committed in the name of their Clan, but for the numbers in comparison to similar groups, he wasn't as scared as he should be.
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The Dark City
After a few hunts done by himself and one or two with Saix, Axel was more than confident enough in his practised abilities to go a little further afield and by himself, at that. He knew that it was potentially dangerous, especially given the price on his head, but he wouldn't be the same without a certain degree of cocky arrogance ( Read more... ) -
The Good, the Bad and the Bratty.
Aizen had decided, in the end, to keep Clan Argent confined to their rooms until morning. Food had been brought to them, of course, but their freedom had been limited so significantly that if they were caught so much as thinking about leaving their quarters, there would have been unnamed Serious Consequences to contend with.
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And now for something completely different....
She hadn't been able to decide whether Aizen was angry, or worried. It was probably both, but it could be neither. She'd seen him angry before, but it hadn't been quite the same as this. She'd never seen him worried.
But this was about his kids, and since he'd sent all of the Arrancar out to find them, he had to be at least a little bit worried.
( Or a lot worried, to scramble the Arrancar. )