[The sharp slice of air sang through the air as, as if expecting Cloud to do just that Sephiroth pulls his own sword -all seven feet of Masamune- out and across to block the path in which the young infantryman would have been about to cross.]
Not necessary-
[He's quite convinced now that he's clearly misjudged exactly how well Cloud has been on top of training himself up. Part of him wonders when that happened, while the other is more interested in now pitting himself against the boy in truly finding out where that skill level capped out now.]
no subject
Not necessary-
[He's quite convinced now that he's clearly misjudged exactly how well Cloud has been on top of training himself up. Part of him wonders when that happened, while the other is more interested in now pitting himself against the boy in truly finding out where that skill level capped out now.]
Are you ready?