Random Chaos

Eh, I've made better when it comes to these two. At least I think I have...

Oh the mindfuck-fu potential!

Kuja: Dear Sephiroth, take a look at the strings entangling your limbs. It is you who is the 'puppet' in all of this.
Sephiroth: What would a creature created in a labratory know?
Kuja: *lip curls* More than one that clings to his mother ever so tightly. How is she by the way? Does she greet you with adoration when you accomplish her goals- oh no wait of course not, I forgot you were her servant in all this.
Sephiroth: Mother is-
Kuja: A fantasy concocted by your own delusions of grandeur. Come off it, Sephiroth, you don't truly seek the promised land. What would you do with it? Do you even have a plan beyond your mother's whims?
Sephiroth: Hmph. Do you even have a purpose beyond being a puppet?
Kuja: Oh Sephiroth, the strings are not transparent! Recognize them before it is too late and they secure a garrot around your neck.

Hmmm...

YAYS!!!