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[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[materializes abruptly, still trailing sparks and clutching where there had once been a fatal wound]

-no! We were so close- ... hm?

[blinks and looks around; huh, this isn't oblivion. Or even Oblivion.]

Well, well. Looks like the game's not over yet. What a relief. But... where the hell am I?


((hey, hey! technobubblegum here. this is my dramadramaduck character journal, but this isn't DDD-verse Larx; I just didn't want to make a new journal. *heh* I probably won't be posting here often, since I have issues focusing on multiple RPs, but hey- glad to be with you guys.))

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[unwillingminion.livejournal.com]

[noticing the coat] Organization XIII, huh?

[thinks for a moment.]

Yeah, actually. Two of them.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

... Two? Either of them answer to Marluxia?

[unwillingminion.livejournal.com]

Both of them do, as far as I know.

[she shrugs] I didn't talk to either one, but they match your description.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

... Hey, thanks.

[and she's off to find him. them. a bit weirded out, but hey, she just died and came back- unless this is some kind of weird hell- she can handle a few clones.]

[unwillingminion.livejournal.com]

[she waves a hand dismissively as Larxene leaves.]

No problem.