[That rumbling could only mean one thing. As Sephiroth ran back to the troops waiting for orders, Albel moved forward.]
Syrreth!
[With a roar, the large dragon took form, answering its master's call. For better or worse, Albel was less focused on what Heroes were in the way. He was locked on to Ultima Weapon.]
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Syrreth!
[With a roar, the large dragon took form, answering its master's call. For better or worse, Albel was less focused on what Heroes were in the way. He was locked on to Ultima Weapon.]
Now -- Black Meteo!