Rikku never went down without a fight. Nor had she this time. The girl had spent every bit of her will fighting - spirit, mind and body after she was strapped onto the table and the dark crystal forced to her hand. All day and into the night. As the creature ripped into her.
She'd fought back.
The air grows charged, hairs rising in a flash of static as pitch black Thundaga arcs towards the Summoner. The girl's supposed astraphobia giving her no pause as the spell unleashes in a mighty flash and tumbling roars.
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Fight.
Rikku never went down without a fight. Nor had she this time. The girl had spent every bit of her will fighting - spirit, mind and body after she was strapped onto the table and the dark crystal forced to her hand. All day and into the night. As the creature ripped into her.
She'd fought back.
The air grows charged, hairs rising in a flash of static as pitch black Thundaga arcs towards the Summoner. The girl's supposed astraphobia giving her no pause as the spell unleashes in a mighty flash and tumbling roars.
Rikku had lost.