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[center][color=00a99d][b]Level:[/b][/color] 4
[color=00a99d][b]Day/Time:[/b][/color] Day Two, Afternoon
[color=00a99d][b]Location:[/b][/color] 3rd floor with the group
[color=00a99d][b]Tag:[/b][/color] [@Guardian Angel Haruki][@Zarkun][@Etherean Fire]
[color=00a99d][b]Word Count:[/b][/color] 408
[color=yellow][b]Limit Break:[/b][/color] 4/[color=yellow][b]10[/b][/color][/center]

The lunar blade had met its mark—better than what he had hoped for. It had struck Mr. Shine in the eye and caused the astral body to plummet to the pseudo-turf. While Cloud initially saw Mr. Shine’s fall as a win, he did not anticipate the Boss chamber suddenly being divided into night and day. The ex-SOLDIER felt the heat rising, and he quickly raced for the left side of the room. The grass began to crunch beneath his boots and his skin began to warm. Cloud dove into the cool darkness, rolling across the grass. He stopped upright and kneeling with his blade at his feet. His once milky-white complexion had been baked into a sandy-brown tan. The blonde swordsman stood and gazed over at Mr. Bright who seemed fixed on his partner’s agony. He marched toward him with a look that Cloud recognized to be blood-lust. He wore that look once. When he saw Sephiroth again after he had murdered Aerith. He knew that look well.

Cloud raised his sword, resting it across the back of his shoulders as he once did his buster sword. Mr. Shine had gone insane—or had he always been insane? Sadistically laughing at the pain and suffering of others was not the sign of a sound conscience. He saw the attack that Mr. Shine began warming in his hands. His grip on his sword hilt increased. Frisk ordered them to attack Mr. Shine. Strange how they didn’t feel an ounce of mercy toward the star.

“You don’t have to tell me twice,” Cloud said with a frown. He sheathed his sword between his shoulder blades and directed his fists at Mr. Shine. The grass fluttered at his feet as an ethereal breeze spiraled up his body to toss his hair. A fiery aura oscillated about his legs as he began charging a spell. He didn’t rush it. Even as he saw Mr. Shine unleash a devastating attack against Mr. Bright. He wanted to make his attack count. Alicia flanked Mr. Shine and Cloud’s mako-green eyes darted from her to the charging Banjo and Kazooie. He was going to get his Bolt spell in right before the bear and bird connected their attack.

As Alicia’s grenade went off, Cloud released the spell as a spear of lightning shot down from the sky to strike the celestial form. All that was left was for Banjo and Kazooie to finish him off.