The Commission S1: Let Kingdom Come!

[Azrael]

The Commission S1: Let Kingdom Come!

One year it was.

Today was the one year anniversary of The Rose Order's foundation, its predecessor Organization XIII being the foundation that budded this brotherhood of nobodies. Its superior master was Marluxia, the one formerly titled the Graceful Assassin and known as The Organization's eleventh member. He presided over the Superior's chair with his three advisors seated next to him, also members from the ancient Organization who had declared fealty to the scythe wielder. Aside from them, six members sat in various seats around Castle Oblivion's round room, dressed in white coats, waited for what their lord had to say.

"Glad to have you all here in time. I commend you." spoke Marluxia as he spoke in a congratulatory tone, tilting his head and watched the members listen to each word said. Each member, one by one in a sign of respect towards him, removed their hoods and shown themselves. "For a moment, I worried that this would be an empty room being that you were given assignments at other worlds but fortunately, you managed to prove me wrong. I'm proud to serve as leader. Now before important business, please inform me of progress made in completing Kingdom Hearts."

Hm. The cloaked figure shook his head, taking off his hood and showing himself. "I say we head straight to their headquarters and take down those weaklings!" shouted Naryx, his voice carrying much confidence as he slammed his clenched fist on the throne's bars. "I remembered when they attacked our old headquarters and tried ransacking the place! We've managed to deal heavy damage on them! There's like four Society members left; I'm sure we can take them down with our strength." Pausing himself, he looked up at his superior and in a softer tone, said. "All we need is your permission to do it, Marluxia."

"Excited for a confrontation against the enemy?" said the pink-haired man, chuckling at Naryx's display of boldness and courage. His expression became grim realizing the reality of the situation. If only could I be as confident of my own skills, this current conflict with the enemy has done little to alleviate my hopes for a decisive victory against them and an end to this conflict. Future warfare, especially in their backyard, would not bode well for the fledging organization, especially their plans to become whole. Anything like what happened recently would result in their dream ending in failure.

"It's advisable that after our last confrontation-" he paused, reflecting on that last battle. "-we don't underestimate them especially Riku. Aside from myself, Nelox, and some others currently unknown, he bears the Keyblade, a weapon that I know from personal experience is not to be underestimated." Extending out his right hand and arm, a brief moment of light flashed and in its place the Kingdom Key was summoned causing a few ooo's and ahh's among the group's members. "It has the potential, believe me, to annihilate us and send our remnants into darkness. I can't allow you to underestimate such power confined within this sword." He looked down at Naryx. "Is that understood?"

Naryx sits back down and rested his head on his hand. "Of course it's clear but I thought the Keyblade's power came from the heart. So if we're able to hurt Riku's heart and make it weak, there's a chance that we might win, right?" He crossed his arms and nodded his head. "I know that I can take down Riku. So what if he has control over his own Keyblade?"

Laughing, he held out his left hand and muttered some words in an unintelligible foreign languade had black particles forming and collecting around his hand. Seconds passed when those particles took a long, sharp form and materialized into his signature weapon Corruption. "I know one thing for sure that he hasn't seen how nightmares can break a person's heart."

Chizuyo stared at Marluxia as he talked to the fellow Organization Member. Her eyes set on her boss never blinking. Just staring at him as he talked about the future plans and such. Thats when she looked at the keyblade. A smile hit her lips. It seemed like such a childish weapon for such a 'important' person but she knew it held great strengh. Chizuyo though, unlike the other women and girls did not swoon or groan as the men did but just stared. She showed no reaction to the weapon. Out of all the members there she would be the one who would show that they did not have hearts. She did not mind Marluxia's mission. She had only joined...it felt like years in her soul but she knew it has hardly been days if not hours. She could not quite remember anything clearly anymore.

Continuing to stare at Marluxia thoughts entered her head as he continued but she did object or speak nor show any emotion at all but that just kept staring at her boss. Waiting for his finally sentence and his plan to come out. For her to be ordered to do yet another thing for a unknown reason just so that he and the rest could get closer to their goals. But was the goal hers? She did not know yet. She felt as though it should but everything was still but a mystery to her and so she just kept listening, never speaking waiting for the day to come were she could finally open her mouth to a person she trusted or the day were finally, their plan would suceed...