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Voices l Ring l Through l My l Head
Dream as if you’ll live forever.
Live as if you’ll die today.
Live as if you’ll die today.
R e m a c x
- The Unbalanced Justice
- Remacx glared at the Healer and Genius murmur a few things, only to be a short quick conversation. The little girl was always being careful about others, it was sometimes a bit pestering; after all this was the 'Organization' not the 'Hospital'. But otherwise, he wasn't the one to fight with a girl, he really didn't care what fate would befall her. The moment he heard the word "Silence." Remacx quit thinking and focused attention on Radixk.
Ah, the one who was known as 'The Puppet' in Remacx's mind. Radixk was always there in place of Number I, the real boss of the Organization. Come to think of it, Radixk was probably the only one in the Organization that has actually met the leader himself. Or herself. It was possible Of course Remacx wasn't one to tell anyone about what he thought about other people; nor would he let anyone figure it out. Radixk surely had a good liking to being a puppet. It seemed as if Radixk thought that he himself was the ruler of the Organization; and that could leave to his downfall.
Ah, rubbish. There was a reason why everyone was ranked. Radixk was number II, meaning he was probably one of the strongest in the Organization. Just a theory; since Remacx had never really seen most of the Organization fight at full strength.
Hearing out Radixk's speech, Remacx wasn't much surprised that he wasn't on the group who would rain down sadness on the keybladers' meetings. After all; he didn't have much personal business to do with them, except that they were believed to be 'the bringers of justice', when justice existed no where in this world. Ah, but it was still boring since Remacx didn't need to sharpen his weapon. What use? All it would do is make deeper cuts, and it wouldn't be fair to the opponent if he or she died from lose of blood.
Assemble his Nobody allies... now that was a boring idea. Remacx didn't prefer using Nobodies, granting him no special Nobodies that only he could control. He only used them when he needed to; whether it be a decoy or anything else. Remacx didn't like the idea of using minions; it kind of showed that you were a coward.
Remacx gave a quick sigh and watched Radixk disappear. He jumped off his seat and quietly talked to himself.
"How boring... nothing to do now. I can't continue my business in Radiant Garden; since the keybladers could be meeting there. Certainly wouldn't want to be the one executed by the Puppet."
Remacx watched Maxim and Agaltix disappear, along with Xanika, the healer. She was probably traumatized by how Radixk said that Number One requested that the Organization were to crush the keybladers and slow and painful ways. He couldn't blame her; she was a healer and didn't like to see people hurt, no matter what side the enemy was on.
The Serpent ran after Xanika into the portal. That sure was odd, unless he had intimate feelings for her. Which would be twisted, seeing as how nobodies didn't have hearts and couldn't express love; although manipulate it very well. He was probably going to use her for something.
"This is boring."
Remacx raised his hand up and walked out of the meeting room and left the remaining Organization members in there.
Without Justice
Courage is weak.
Courage is weak.
But with weak courage.
- What use is there for justice?
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