[At the first display of power, the huge spacial distortion, Xehanort's attention had been piqued. However, the darkness that had soon followed had been more than enough to rouse him, and he'd come, lurking in the shadows in his Black Coat, staying well out of the way and simply observing.
It should have been a simple enough matter. There should have been no question as to who would come out on top. It was glorious, utterly glorious, as Xigbar finally tapped into the power within, the sign of just who he was becoming. It really shouldn't have been an issue at all.
When the two are finally ejected from the vortex, however, it's more than apparent that something is wrong. Things haven't gone the way they should have... Xigbar has been damaged. Broken in some way.
His vessel. His vessel. The first one he'd chosen...
His hands clench into fists for that moment and the darkness beneath his skin boils up in fury, wreathing him, broadcasting his presence - the same darkness that Xigbar was using just mere moments ago. A step forward, out of the security of the shadows, reaching out with one hand--
--that was a bigger step than perhaps one would have expected, as suddenly he's across the room, hand still outstretched. The desk that only a little while ago Xemnas had been working at shifts, before lifting itself up from the floor and hurling itself at Riku's back.]
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It should have been a simple enough matter. There should have been no question as to who would come out on top. It was glorious, utterly glorious, as Xigbar finally tapped into the power within, the sign of just who he was becoming. It really shouldn't have been an issue at all.
When the two are finally ejected from the vortex, however, it's more than apparent that something is wrong. Things haven't gone the way they should have... Xigbar has been damaged. Broken in some way.
His vessel. His vessel. The first one he'd chosen...
His hands clench into fists for that moment and the darkness beneath his skin boils up in fury, wreathing him, broadcasting his presence - the same darkness that Xigbar was using just mere moments ago. A step forward, out of the security of the shadows, reaching out with one hand--
--that was a bigger step than perhaps one would have expected, as suddenly he's across the room, hand still outstretched. The desk that only a little while ago Xemnas had been working at shifts, before lifting itself up from the floor and hurling itself at Riku's back.]