A smug grin appeared on the feline's face as he entered the dark and dank bar, satisfied with finding a place that would suit his needs, though not all. While Kefka recruited more allies to the cause, or at least tried, he had left the safety of his Research Center to spy on his nemeses, only to be bored as they merely did nothing but argue with another and go on a hunt for Heartless in Dollet. He didn't recognize the other three that were there with them, but he knew warriors when he sensed them, and those three were no exception. Once FATE becomes operational, he would have to check out their records.
Speaking of warriors, he saw one man he knew: Vincent Valentine, the harbor of Chaos. Before he had been killed by Serge and co., he had heard a lot about several fighters in different worlds, but Valentine was one of the few to catch his attention. But why a gunman of all things? Surely he could have used someone else that would be far more suited and willing to the job.
Chaos, at he hoped it was still within him. Were he to unite his powers with Chaos, even for a brief second, he could easily get rid of his foes from this realm. Sadly, he needed Serge and Kid for the moment, so that left only the Dragoon, Glenn. And even without it, Valentine had more than one demon inside of him. And even without any of them, magic and skill was on Vincent's side, more than enough to at least equal if not kill the wretched Dragoon.
He pulled the chair out from Vincent's table, earning a stare from the gunslinger. Holding out his hand, the smirk grew wider, his teeth flashing against whatever light that was in the area. "Vincent Valentine, I do hope I am not interrupting...whatever it is you are doing, but I have a job for you, if you are interested. My name is Wazuki." He would have snarled at the mention of his old name, but he kept his cool as he waited for Vincent to respond.
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Speaking of warriors, he saw one man he knew: Vincent Valentine, the harbor of Chaos. Before he had been killed by Serge and co., he had heard a lot about several fighters in different worlds, but Valentine was one of the few to catch his attention. But why a gunman of all things? Surely he could have used someone else that would be far more suited and willing to the job.
Chaos, at he hoped it was still within him. Were he to unite his powers with Chaos, even for a brief second, he could easily get rid of his foes from this realm. Sadly, he needed Serge and Kid for the moment, so that left only the Dragoon, Glenn. And even without it, Valentine had more than one demon inside of him. And even without any of them, magic and skill was on Vincent's side, more than enough to at least equal if not kill the wretched Dragoon.
He pulled the chair out from Vincent's table, earning a stare from the gunslinger. Holding out his hand, the smirk grew wider, his teeth flashing against whatever light that was in the area. "Vincent Valentine, I do hope I am not interrupting...whatever it is you are doing, but I have a job for you, if you are interested. My name is Wazuki." He would have snarled at the mention of his old name, but he kept his cool as he waited for Vincent to respond.