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[psychokefk.livejournal.com]

Who:  Kefka, Xehanort and Sephrioth
Where:  Thunder Plains
When: After Reuninon of Darkness
Rating: TBA

The psychopathic mage paced back and forth as he ranted widly. "That stupid cat, tell me what to do. I'm destroyed worlds, I have the power, all he's done is walk around and be a big shot meathead!  He looked at his wrist where a watch would be, there wasn't one,  Kefka claimed it clashed with his tie......not that he wears tie, but if he did wear one it would clash with a watch. 

"What is the plan?" a gravvely voice asked as Kefka turned to Xehanort who had taken seat on one of the rocks as thunder cracked in the sky....hitting the ground as it lit up a fearsome silhouette. "Oh, the final member is here"

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[black-masamune.livejournal.com]

Sephiroth studied the two men before him with a calculating eye. A clown and an old man? A bit stranger than he was used to, but still...who was he to complain? He was working with a talking cat, of all things. Power radiated from them both, he could tell, so he didn't doubt their ability.

"Yes, I am." he replied, stepping down from the steppe and landing nearby. Instead of sitting, he preferred to stand. Masamune was in its sheath for once and lay quietly against the belt on his waist. "Now then. Why was I summoned?"

[keyofearth.livejournal.com]

Kefka skipped over to Sephrioth as he wrapped an around around the swordsman's shoulders and brought him in close as if he was telling a secret, Kefka turned to him as he grinned. "We're going to take out the cat, he's using us as pawns for something and I don't like it"

ooc: Lawl, Terra you're not Kefka *giggles at him*

[black-masamune.livejournal.com]

"Let go of me, clown." he said, his voice smooth and cold. His eyes narrowed as he regarded Kefka. Already he could tell they weren't going to get along at all.

He was talking about Lynx using them? Like that was any surprise. Everyone of their frame of mind used others for their own goals. Even Jenova still managed to manipulate those holding her cells despite being long dead.

"So?"

Ooc: Yes, Kefka wishes to know who this impostor is!

[psychokefk.livejournal.com]

Kefka let go of Sephiroth as he bowed to the samurai. "Sooo, if we take him out then we could make forth with our own plans, which if I remember correctly, are basically the same, destroy the world, become a god. I mean, all you got do is find some.....what was it, black macarena?" Kefka said as Xehanort snorted.

"What the jester is trying to say is, we could use each other for our own plans, instead of Lynx using us for his"

[black-masamune.livejournal.com]

So typical. The moment one of them becomes intelligent enough to realize their combined forces are best, there are immediate dissenters. All too common for mankind. Still, Sephiroth saw no harm in humoring them. His plans were his own, even if they were similar to Kefka's.

"I don't really have any incentive to help you. Even The Cat's hold over me is only solid so long as it's lucrative to my ideals."