"I think, they might have wanted to avoid distracting us from the task at hand with too many details-" like certain exams "-or something like that. I don't think either of them knows that we met before either."
He nods grimly at Aqua's comment... and really can't help but snort at Terra's. Since...
"Well... they didn't name it the Organization XIII for nothing."
He shakes his head... just a little more than half a year ago, when Sora and he had swum back to the shore after suddenly winding up in the ocean just before the Play Island... he had thought it was over. With both Ansem and Xemnas, as well as the rest of the Organization gone, things should have stayed peaceful for a while now, he had thought.
But as Mickey had written in that letter... that journey had just been preparation for the things to come. Just like their Mark of Mastery exam. The moment he returned home...
"Back home... the current count is twelve Darknesses to three Lights. Five counting Kairi and Lea." Though given their lack of training and experience with a Keyblade... "And even that-"
He shakes his head, worry flickering over his face as his hands tighten to fists.
"They tried to take Sora for the thirteenth slot. We managed to stop them, but-"
But Xehanort is not the type to give up. Nor is Sora the type to constantly watch his back.
He cuts himself off there; it's not like either of the three of them could do anything about that here and now. That issue will remain as is until Nomura decides to give us KHIII, finally 8| he returns back home. Unless the Xehanort here gets any wind of his future ambitions. And given certain time travel shenanigans... it's not as odd a thought as it ought to be. Right?
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He nods grimly at Aqua's comment... and really can't help but snort at Terra's. Since...
"Well... they didn't name it the Organization XIII for nothing."
He shakes his head... just a little more than half a year ago, when Sora and he had swum back to the shore after suddenly winding up in the ocean just before the Play Island... he had thought it was over. With both Ansem and Xemnas, as well as the rest of the Organization gone, things should have stayed peaceful for a while now, he had thought.
But as Mickey had written in that letter... that journey had just been preparation for the things to come. Just like their Mark of Mastery exam. The moment he returned home...
"Back home... the current count is twelve Darknesses to three Lights. Five counting Kairi and Lea." Though given their lack of training and experience with a Keyblade... "And even that-"
He shakes his head, worry flickering over his face as his hands tighten to fists.
"They tried to take Sora for the thirteenth slot. We managed to stop them, but-"
But Xehanort is not the type to give up. Nor is Sora the type to constantly watch his back.
He cuts himself off there; it's not like either of the three of them could do anything about that here and now. That issue will remain as is until
Nomura decides to give us KHIII, finally 8|he returns back home. Unless the Xehanort here gets any wind of his future ambitions. And given certain time travel shenanigans... it's not as odd a thought as it ought to be. Right?