[ Is that the first time he’s seen Sephiroth smile? (Or close enough to a smile.) It might be, and somehow Luka isn’t entirely surprised to learn that the man only grins in the midst of a fight. Luka was much the same, before he realized just how much he truly had to smile about.
Not as if that stops him from ginning in the middle of a fight either, a wide and sharp sort of smile, fangs bared. ]
Oh, we keeping score now? Alright.
[ Luka steps in to meet the Anala closest to him, the beast already poised to bring its weapon down on the Miqo’te’s head. He brings his katana up to block the blow, and no sooner do the blades clash than a sheet of ice spreads over the steel. It sizzles and hisses as it makes contact with the Anala’s molten sword, but ultimately the weapons they bear are not as hot as what apparently beats behind their ribs, and the frost soon extinguishes the heat of the monster’s weapon. The Anala releases its hold on the sword before the creeping cold can claim its hand, and as it reels back, Luka drives the frozen sword through its middle with an explosion of shattering ice.
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Not as if that stops him from ginning in the middle of a fight either, a wide and sharp sort of smile, fangs bared. ]
Oh, we keeping score now? Alright.
[ Luka steps in to meet the Anala closest to him, the beast already poised to bring its weapon down on the Miqo’te’s head. He brings his katana up to block the blow, and no sooner do the blades clash than a sheet of ice spreads over the steel. It sizzles and hisses as it makes contact with the Anala’s molten sword, but ultimately the weapons they bear are not as hot as what apparently beats behind their ribs, and the frost soon extinguishes the heat of the monster’s weapon. The Anala releases its hold on the sword before the creeping cold can claim its hand, and as it reels back, Luka drives the frozen sword through its middle with an explosion of shattering ice.
One more for him. ]