(OCC: Okay Falcon, so you say it is okay for me to play through this thing?)

*With the flaming blue sword in his hands, Dion charges at one of the beasts, the other being distracted by Tod.*

Get ready demon!

*Dion's blade clashes with the beast, but does not pierce.*

"Wha? What's goin?!"

*Dion notices too late that his blade has been thwarted by a heavy stone mace. Though his sword had left a large gash in the mace's hilt, it had failed to strike through it, like it should have.*

That aint normal rock...

*The Demon made a grotesque look at Dion, something that can me most campaired to a smile if you squint a bit. Immedietly the stone reformed in a yellow light and the seavered hilt was repaired with new stone.*

Sheesh! This is so stupid! That demon will just block with his dumb mace all the time, and then fix it! I gotta get behind him... or maybe...

*Dion's eyes start to glow, an eerie blue light emits from them. A swift wind begins to pick up, and Dion dashes with the wind howling behind his back. Dion jumps and meets the creature's gaze. Dion lands on the roof of one of the buildings. With another leap, he lands on the roof of an even higher building. He contues to do so until he reaches the highest one in the area. Suddenly the wind starts to blow straight down toward the ground, making it hard to stand erect for most. With another jump down, Dion falls with a great speed, aided by the wind. The creature raises the mace to block the obvious strike, but is sadly dissipointed because the wind starts to form a mighty whirlwind, sending the creature flying upward, to meet Dion's blade. With a mighty slice Dion strikes though the mace, and in the process relieves the creature of his right arm. Suddenly the wind starts to settle, and Dion lands on the ground.*

Hoo, hoo, that took way too much energy, I can barely lift my sword anymore... the wind did not seem to want to do what I asked of it... but it seems to be much weaker without its arm... and luckily... that won't grow back.

*Dion collapses to the ground, leaning on his sword for support to rise again. He sloppily raises the heavy blade in a defencive stance, ready to defend...*



"Everyone's life has a story. Mine is gonna either end the way I want it to, or end right now." Tidus, Final Fantasy X
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