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[b]Level:[/b] 2 [i](15/20)[/i]
[b]Word Count:[/b] 377
[b]Location:[/b] The Bismarck Restaurant
[b]EXP:[/b] +11
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Sepiroth let out a satisfied [i]'hmph'[/i] as he felt the blade pierce the sorceress skull, causing her to slump forward and to the floor as he landed behind her with a thud. Giving her a swift kick, even as she began to turn to ash, he swiftly yanked his blade free as her rapidly disintegrating corpse tumbled over the edge and into the hole where it quickly vanished from sight and indeed reality. Meanwhile her spirit remained, floating in the place her physical form had just stood. Sliding the sword back into its sheathe, he approached the thing and picked it up, staring at it curiously as it hovered just above the palm of his hand.

[color=#7A7A7A]"Of course I did,"[/color] he said simply, not even bothering to look up at Nadia as he spoke. [color=#7A7A7A]"She would have killed us, well those of us who could die at least. In any case I suggest you get used to it. This is a war, and it is no place for the weak."[/color]

With that said, Sephiroth fell silent once again, his gaze still fixated on the spectral orb that hovered before him. Remembering what the machine had said, and deciding the potential increase in power was worth the risk, Sephiroth quickly pushed the spirit into his chest just as what appeared to be a very distraught chef ran out to confront them. Bemoaning the situation to some unknown god before proceeding to go on and on about damages and how'd they'd all be prosecuted by the fullest extent of the law, though the former SOLDIER really couldn't care less, being more interested in seeing what benefits and drawbacks he'd get from the absorption. Granted, that process was looking to be far more bothersome than he wanted, for soon after a dozen or more armed guards barged into the ruined establishment alongside two girls who appeared to be some strange amalgamation of seafaring vessel and human being. Following them was a rather pale looking woman dressed in an old admiral's outfit, two pistols strapped to either hip and a scowl that could rival his own plastered across her face. He paid no mind to her bluster though, too preoccupied with the changes to his body that were already taking place...

[quote][@Gentlemanvaultboy], [@Dawnrider], [@Yankee], [@Dracolunaris], [@MULTI_MEDIA_MAN], [@Archmage MC], [@Lugubrious][/quote]