[He watches as the blade goes flying. Watches as Luka doesn’t so much as hesitate to take a stance to rush in. But then he's frozen in place, and something finally moves across his features. Hesitation. There.
Sephiroth’s eyes flick to the fox monster, watching it leap away from the flames he set beneath its paws. It doesn’t take much to string the connections together; this is what he needed to know. This will make it simpler, much easier, and he can avoid dragging this fight out longer than necessary. Dispatch the monster, and Luka returns to normal, uninjured.]
Sorry, Luka.
[—says Sephiroth, raising up Masamune and attempting to strike him across the jaw with its hilt.
(Mostly uninjured.)
He needs to buy time, and whether or not he’s successful, he takes advantage of the moment to spring away and break into a run. His target is strictly on the monster now; take it out, and take it out fast.]
You stay still.
[He leaps into the air, words lost in the flapping of his coat, and dives down towards the creature, sword-first.]
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Sephiroth’s eyes flick to the fox monster, watching it leap away from the flames he set beneath its paws. It doesn’t take much to string the connections together; this is what he needed to know. This will make it simpler, much easier, and he can avoid dragging this fight out longer than necessary. Dispatch the monster, and Luka returns to normal, uninjured.]
Sorry, Luka.
[—says Sephiroth, raising up Masamune and attempting to strike him across the jaw with its hilt.
(Mostly uninjured.)
He needs to buy time, and whether or not he’s successful, he takes advantage of the moment to spring away and break into a run. His target is strictly on the monster now; take it out, and take it out fast.]
You stay still.
[He leaps into the air, words lost in the flapping of his coat, and dives down towards the creature, sword-first.]