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Revenge was exactly what it was, although Link wasn't sure he wanted to voice that. It was what he felt deep in his being, along with the rage that boiled in there. He knew it wasn't proper for someone like him to want that. But he wanted it dearly.
This wasn't wise to do. That didn't matter to Link at the moment.
"Would you rather I put you back where I found you so you may rest for more millennia?" Link asked. He had a feeling that isn't what Ghirahim wanted. That's not what either of them wanted. "You have stated yourself that you can do what I wish. Unless you are lying and are just another cheap sword."
No, this sword was definitely more than that. A spirit that could fight outside the sword, along with the sword itself. Surely Link could accomplish what he wanted. "I want to kill the one who took my eye." He said simply. "He ruined my life when he took it, and I want to teach him he cannot get away with it."
His single gaze fell towards the sword again. "...His name is Ganondorf. He is the current heir to the Gerudo. He will not be easy to get to."
A low, soft hum met the words. The question hit harder than Ghirahim wanted to admit it did, and he tried to act nonchalant about it, even as his eyes narrowed and his fingers twitched at the idea of being stuck inside his blade once again. It had been far too long- the idea of being shoved right back in when he'd finally gotten a chance was enough to make him purse his lips to avoid scowling.
Ganondorf. Ghirahim couldn't say the name was familiar; but then again nor were the Gerudo or Hyrule either. His hand lifted to run through his white hair, pulling it back as he studied Link. "... You're sharper than I gave you credit for... No." He said finally, huffing the word. "I do not wish to return to that blade. Taking the life of one person isn't all that hard..."
He thought for a moment- he could see the similarities to the goddesses chosen he'd fought long ago. But there was a look in Link's stare that Ghirahim found curious. He studied Link before dropping to one knee, brown eyes lifting to stare evenly at Link's single eye. "Allow me to do this properly: My name is Ghirahim, the spirit that resides within Demise's Sword. It is an honour to serve you, Master." He said smoothly.
As Ghirahim was studying Link, the Hylian was doing his own inspection as well as he could with his single eye. Whatever Link had been expecting, this wasn't close to what it was. Not that the rumors and legends were a great source of information in the first place.
At the mention that the sword he currently held not being the one he had searched for, Link's gaze fell back to it. There was only a moment of disappointment at the fact this hadn't been what he was looking for... Yet as he looked back at the spirit, that disappointment didn't last long. Perhaps this wasn't the sword he wanted... but it might be just as good for the purpose he wanted it for.
Link's eye followed Ghirahim as best as he could as the other circled, a small frown upon his face and a tenseness when Ghirahim went to his left side. It was always unsettling to have a new blind spot on that side due to his eye injury.
"I... see." Link's eye narrowed towards the Demon Lord when he came back into view, mostly to study him once again. He could hear his father berate him dealing with someone calling himself a Demon. He was supposed to be a knight. He got rid of demons.
"I... am Link." He said as he made sure to look Ghirahim straight on. "I am not from the sky. I am... was... a knight of Hyrule." There was a small movement from his hand before it fell. No point in pulling attention to the injury that was obvious on his face. "I am looking for a weapon to destroy someone..." Surely this would work perfectly fine for what he wanted. "Someone who did wrong by me." Carefully he held the sword up to point at Ghirahim. "...I think you might end up being what I need."
"Oh ho? Revenge is it?" Ghirahim tilted his head a little, leaning forward a little to run his finger along the black blade. Noticing the moment of tenseness, he moved subtly away from Link's left side. He had enough damage over the years from battles (and vanity) of his own that he recognized the unease, and didn't say anything as he met the dead on stare. "... Hyrule...? Hm. It appears I've been in there for longer than I thought. The surface here had no name before.... Hm. Interesting..."
He trailed off, studying Link carefully, seeming to consider something. A slow smile curled his lips after a long moment, showing a hint of sharp fangs that didn't quite reach the thoughtful stare. "I assure you, I can destroy most any target I'm aimed at, for any purpose. Either powering this blade from inside... Or outside of it assisting in battle."
Ghirahim took a step back, summoning a black saber. His lip twitched seeing the blade, as he gave it a slow twirl. "I have a few weapons of my own that I can use to assist you- Of course, none of them possess a spirit at all, like the one you hold now." He said conversationally, still staring at Link. "But what kind of revenge is it you seek, and who would you be fighting? What would make you think it wise to work with one such as myself? Or that I would let you use my blade at all?"
"the ketchup one?" at least rufus sound shocked and disgusted. the what? "no, there's.. normal ones..?"
that had to be zack's idea.
"genesis was a menace to society." it was again, said with nothing but fondness. "i quite enjoyed how gen would terrorize sephiroth." a thoughtful hum follows, then,
"have you seen how tall she is? it's very easy to trip her."
"Yeah but it's trying to trip her and not have her notice that you're the one who did it- that's the hard part." He just half shrugs and starts to dig through the cupboards. "And that's good- cause I think I ate ketchup too much as a kid, I can't stand it anymore."
Tossing Esper!Tseng into the void for anyone to pester him
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@axnewxera cont from here
"Stuck in three meetings, at least two dozen email and paperwork responses." As if he isn't standing there with two fresh coffees, as he lists his work. "And the line for coffee was quite long, they had a rush. This is yours. Fresh pot."
Just a Sephiroth fact that relates to @killjoyeras but its still absolutely hilarious.
Poor man cant get a break. Has Luneth at 14. Then has Cyril and Pandora with Genesis. THEN has the remnants with Rufus. Someone please help this man. Its happened every time. 😂😂😂
kuja is pouting and aleix is staring; if looks could kill, neither of them would still be here, right? the nekomata's own tail lashes to communicate his feelings. good at his job? and how did they get here?
"Well, I didn't know the farms layout. Honestly, there's too many hiding spots." He rolls his eyes a little, his own tail flicking in irritation. "I never expected they'd come after you anyways."
rufus is not going to question how he does it, because rufus has seen how reno has lit assorted staff kitchens on fire. "yeah, no, i got you. do you mind salty popcorn?" rufus asks, reaching for a pot. well, if the kid wanted popcorn... "pandora is too much like genesis. i'm afraid she'll put something where i can't reach if i do anything."
"I'll eat pretty much anything, you know that." He gives a small shrug, trailing just a step behind Rufus. "Do we have popcorn seasonings? Or is it just the gross ketchup one."
He pauses, thinking for a moment. "... I've heard Dad did way worse than just put things out of reach though. I dunno if I'd just say that... Depends on how bad you trip her."
The sword seemed to come up easily from where it was resting. The way it felt in Link's hand was odd, and it felt like something within him stirred at holding it. He didn't get to linger on this thought as something appeared that he wasn't expecting at all.
The Hylian seemed to jump back slightly, sword raised at the new face as his face was painted with uncertainty. What was this? It took a few moments of his single eye flickering towards this creature and the sword for the words to finally click.
"Your sword?" Link lowered the sword to better look at it. This didn't look like the way the sword was described to him. The one he had been looking for anyway. Did he come across a different one? "Who are you?" His gaze moving back towards Ghirahim. "What are you? I don't recall any rumors of something be connected to the Sword of Evil's Bane."
Ghirahim was quiet for a moment, carefully studying Link, taking in his appearance, his stance. This wasn't the sky child and yet.... He pursed his lips, curiousity piqued. "... Interesting." He murmured the word to himself, humming a little.
Nothing connected. A odd lang seemed to resonate in Ghirahim's chest at that. Had Fi been forgotten about- or... had something happened? He didn't want to linger on that thought, on the years he'd spent mindlessly floating. So he forced a smile, eyes lighting up with amusement.
"Sword of Evil's Bane? Sky Child, you haven't picked up the weapon you think you have." He let out a low laugh, shaking his head at the irony of it all. "But, I'm being impolite aren't I? I am the sword spirit that resides in the weapon you have in your hand right now, you may call me Ghirahim." He gave a bow, smile curling into a smirk. "I do prefer my full title of Demon Lord as well, but... Well, it would be odd having my new master using that title, now wouldn't it?"
He stepped forward slowly, footsteps silent as he circled Link carefully. "You look similar... How irritating." He muttered before raising his voice. "Allow me to explain- that. Is my sword. Usually I would test you before letting you pick me up, but I've been kept in this blade for far too long, so it seems you can consider yourself lucky. I'm willing to let you wield my blade in battle- and myself, of course. As my wielder, I am yours to command."
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"reno, probably." rufus groans. "too bad, i beat you to it."
"Terrible for him really... Did you want a coffee before the pot is empty?"
"it's also not safe."
"But... What else am I supposed to do?" Squints.
"oh, you want stovetop popcorn?" he genuinely hadn't considered that option, but it was way more fun. "you wanna do something specific with the stovetop?"
a shrug. "dunno, maybe. pandora does."
"I just always burn it... Like... Really badly..." As if last time he didn't light the popcorn on fire. "I dunno, I kinda thought maybe if there's two of us it wouldn't burn as bad?" "Pandora also insults me all the time. I usually just trip her when she walks away."
"no one would say that you haven't had it coming." rufus mutters.
"I think quite a few people would just be upset that you did it, and not them." Tseng just shrugs.
"it's a very bad idea." rufus sighs, scrubbing a hand down his face.
"... But it's a fun idea, so... That should count for something right?"
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"because i'll kill you myself if you don't stop."
"Then I'd stop, and I'd be dead. Could say your theory would be right." Slow sips his coffee.
rufus physically cannot hesitate. "yes."
"Then why are you asking? Is it... Not a good idea?" Luneth just tilts his head and looks confused.
