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[b]Level:[/b] 1 [i](1/10)[/i]
[b]Word Count:[/b] 240
[b]Location:[/b] Dead Zone - Library Root
[b]EXP:[/b] +1
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Sephiroth watched the dragon's tirade bemusedly, the slightest hint of a smirk gracing his lips the entire time. It was quite an interesting devolution to be sure, as alongside the litany of curses and empty threats there was a single assertion that shone most brightly. Something about a Galeem, although he couldn't for the life of him place the name nor recognize it, how he was in his world and thus a 'two bit dime a dozen failure' as the beast had so ineloquently put it. In truth Sephiroth couldn't really bring himself to care much about the turtle's brutish remarks, for those who had a habit of resorting to such methods were usually the very thing they'd come to hate. He couldn't even muster up enough energy to care about the finger it had so casually jabbed into his chest, but the moment he threw a punch, dared to raise his fist in anger against someone such as him [i]and[/i] managed to land more than a glancing blow...

That was when the game came to an end. Flying backwards from the force of the strike, Sephiroth quickly managed to right himself in midair. Planting his feet against the crumbling wall of a nearby building, he launched himself off of it, pulling his Masamune from its scabbard as he rocketed towards Bowser. Holding his sword off to the side, the former SOLDIER moved to strike directly at the creature's throat...

[quote][@Archmage MC], [@Dawnrider], and [@DracoLunaris][/quote]