originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
"Well who will be fighting who?"
[b][i]"Fight?"[/i][/b]
"Yeah fight!"
English
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[i]"Teriar."[/i] [u]"I guess...I'm gonna be that type of girl. Kross."[/u] [i][u]"The Dight."[/u][/i] [b][i]"...Violet."[/i][/b] [b][u]"EXPLOSIONS!"[/u][/b]
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"Now. One at a time, or all at once?"
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[i]"One at a time."[/i] [u][i]"I go first."[/i][/u] [i]"Fine..."[/i]
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"Alright get ready."
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[b]Yuria draws Darkdrift.[/b] [i][u]"You ready, Dight?"[/u][/i]
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"Would be better if you replied already!" [b]Royal forms his sword in hand which glows an unidentifiable color. [/b]
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[i][u]"You didn't call me a Sable! Call me a Sable, and I'll reply!"[/u][/i]
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"Whatever Sable."
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[i][u]"Thanks, Dight."[/u][/i]
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"Now let's get this party started, shall we?"
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[u][i]"Finally."[/i][/u] [b]Yuria approaches.[/b]
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[b]Royal stands at a defensive stance [/b]
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[b]Raising Darkdrift, she prepares an attack.[/b]
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[b]Royal waits [/b]
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[i][u]"You're just gonna...ugh."[/u][/i] [b]Yuria finally attacks, lunging and slashing at Royal.[/b]
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[b]He explodes in shadows, whispering "You're -blam!-ed."[/b]
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[u][i]"Oh my. Vulgar."[/i][/u]
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[b]He appears behind you, stabbing into your back [/b]
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[b]Yuria spins around, deflecting Royal's blade with Darkdrift and backing away.[/b]
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[b]He explodes again, forming behind you [/b]
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[b]Slightly angered, Yuria spins back again, staring at Royal. She's tensed up.[/b]
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"Hello sweety." [b]He grins wickedly as she is kicked from behind by a shadow [/b]
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[i][u]"That's it."[/u][/i] [b]Rolling away, Yuria mutters and raises a black talisman. A purple aura surrounds everyone in the arena. Royal's powers have stopped working.[/b] [u][i]"Vow of Silence is such a fun miracle..."[/i][/u] [b]Yuria laughs.[/b]
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"Oh that's cute. You think it'll effect me!"
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[i][u]"It removes all abilities, magic, blah blah blah. So yes, sweetheart. It will."[/u][/i]