The possessed Cloud raised an eyebrow upon seeing the chaos that was unfolding before his eyes. How sad. These Heroes of Light were all speaking out of turn, some trying to reach out to their friend, others trying to plan on how to kill said friend while some just wondered what his words met. For an instant it seemed as though Cloud smirked at the words spoken by Sephiroth and Sparks, but slowly he shifted his eyes and looked at Jack.
"Everyone on this world is fat'd to die. What doest it mattereth to thee if 't be true some wend 'ere others?"
Once his reply uttered, Cloud chuckled but the laugh was short-lived as many of the Heroes started attacking. But as the Heroes approached Cloud, the lifeless Moogle and as such the Black Crystal, they would feel more and more compelled to go for the dangerous Crystal, to grab it and take it for themselves. Reno in particular would feel this urge as he was aiming for the lifeless Moogle, but before he could do so, a voice would ring in his head. It was a strong and alarmed feminine voice, completely different from that of the Moogles.
"Don't take it!"
No one else besides Reno would be able to hear the voice, and it soon faded. However, Reno might be able to recognize it as the very same voice that told him to wake up when he first arrived in Aqures Ixen. In the meantime, the Paladin Moogle jumped in front of Cloud and took all of the physical attacks destined to hit Cloud. The high resistance of Paladins added to the peculiar skills meant to protect others made of this Moogle a very effective shield, but he was visibly worn down by the attacks. The White Mage Moogles moved in to take the streams and flied back upon being hit while the Red Mage took the projectile attacks, swearing as it hit him. That was, until Cloud once again unleashed a lightning on the Heroes of Light, pushing them all away. The Moogles were agitated now and the White Mage angrily spoke to Cloud as she returned to the group.
"Stop playing with them, Kupo!"
The Thief Moogle moved closer to Cloud and shook his head.
"Dammit, we kinnot take on them indivijoolly! Fry mah hide! We'll jest lose, Kupo!"
The Dragoon Moogle nodded strongly, waving her spear before the group before looking back at Cloud.
"We need t'go drough de fusion now, Kupo! Right on!"
Needless to say, Cloud looked noticeably annoyed at this turn of event and at the impatience displayed by his companions. But the Heroes proved to be far too dangerous as they attacked them individually, and he had no choice but to nod.
"… So beest 't."
With that said, Cloud started floating high above the Heroes of Light, the Moogles following him. They were too far for physical attacks and mid-range skills, but long-range attacks could probably still reach them. Even so, the glow of the Black Crystal started surrounding the group, a Thunderstorm now starting from the clouds gathered above the observatory.
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"Everyone on this world is fat'd to die. What doest it mattereth to thee if 't be true some wend 'ere others?"
Once his reply uttered, Cloud chuckled but the laugh was short-lived as many of the Heroes started attacking. But as the Heroes approached Cloud, the lifeless Moogle and as such the Black Crystal, they would feel more and more compelled to go for the dangerous Crystal, to grab it and take it for themselves. Reno in particular would feel this urge as he was aiming for the lifeless Moogle, but before he could do so, a voice would ring in his head. It was a strong and alarmed feminine voice, completely different from that of the Moogles.
"Don't take it!"
No one else besides Reno would be able to hear the voice, and it soon faded. However, Reno might be able to recognize it as the very same voice that told him to wake up when he first arrived in Aqures Ixen. In the meantime, the Paladin Moogle jumped in front of Cloud and took all of the physical attacks destined to hit Cloud. The high resistance of Paladins added to the peculiar skills meant to protect others made of this Moogle a very effective shield, but he was visibly worn down by the attacks. The White Mage Moogles moved in to take the streams and flied back upon being hit while the Red Mage took the projectile attacks, swearing as it hit him. That was, until Cloud once again unleashed a lightning on the Heroes of Light, pushing them all away. The Moogles were agitated now and the White Mage angrily spoke to Cloud as she returned to the group.
"Stop playing with them, Kupo!"
The Thief Moogle moved closer to Cloud and shook his head.
"Dammit, we kinnot take on them indivijoolly! Fry mah hide! We'll jest lose, Kupo!"
The Dragoon Moogle nodded strongly, waving her spear before the group before looking back at Cloud.
"We need t'go drough de fusion now, Kupo! Right on!"
Needless to say, Cloud looked noticeably annoyed at this turn of event and at the impatience displayed by his companions. But the Heroes proved to be far too dangerous as they attacked them individually, and he had no choice but to nod.
"… So beest 't."
With that said, Cloud started floating high above the Heroes of Light, the Moogles following him. They were too far for physical attacks and mid-range skills, but long-range attacks could probably still reach them. Even so, the glow of the Black Crystal started surrounding the group, a Thunderstorm now starting from the clouds gathered above the observatory.