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[thundagun]

[ Oh shit, it's Larx. Or actually, it isn't. Not the one most people are familiar with. It's his much older, future self, hanging out on the roof of the elevator in the apartments, where he can't be seen or sensed until it's too late. He's just waiting for random passerby to harass, maybe kill, maybe gut and hang from their own intestines down the fronts of buildings... It's been a long time since he's had any fun around here, between how dull this current timeline is and the people in it. He's looking for some good fun or some good bait. But he's not picky, and he's terribly patient. ]

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[feedmyglitch]

[Well, he's leaving himself open. But that's because he has quite an ego himself, considering himself, well... The top of the food chain, pretty much. So right now he'll just poke at the buttons. ...This is going to be a long ride.]

Fascinating...

[thundagun]

[Just an experimental zap, then.]

[feedmyglitch]

[Ouch. Even if it's small, the Heartless still began life as a computer program. Guess what's effective against him, and has him recoiling.]

...That was unexpected. Is it malfunctioning?

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[thundagun]

[...well, hell, might as well. Have another zap, and then another, and another, all at various different points.]

It happens!

[feedmyglitch]

[Ow. This isn't good, and he's definitely beginning to realize this isn't the elevator shocking him. He calls up that fake Keyblade of his--because he's really not that special--and he's looking around.]

[thundagun]

[You know what, he's just going to make a series of quick, small explosions all throughout the elevator. Have fun dodging!]