Sephiroth (
iam_sephiroth) wrote in
dear_mun2012-07-03 06:30 pm
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Ready for a fight. Mun, room please.
I want to spar with someone worthy. Not some inferior dullard who can't wield a sword to save their life. Mun, why do you look at me like that? I am a SOLDIER warrior. The best, in fact. I think I deserve some sparring partners. It's been far too long and I wouldn't want to get rust on Masamune. That will not do.
So, bring it on.

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Well at least we partly agree on something.
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I...
[Angeal was actually choosing him as the primary force in this spar?
...Yes, of course! And why not him?
Puffing up a bit, his ego feeling very good, Genesis rushed toward his best friend, slamming Rapier against the practice sword with all his passion, wanting to give Angeal a good time.]
You honor me, Angeal. Sephiroth, darling, you're next. *radiant smile*
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A-Angeal... [he whispered softly as he watched in wonder.]
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Had enough yet, Genesis?
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[That last attack from Genesis made Angeal smile. Trust his best friend to be always trying to be the best at beating him and Sephiroth. He quickly parried the blow and counter attacked with a swing blow to Genesis head]
[However just as he went to strike he heard Zack with his enhanced hearing, distracted his blow missed its mark and missed Genesis’s shoulder and he instantly looked round at Zack]
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That is precious, Angeal. How much your little puppy adores you.
[He still felt himself glowing from Angeal's praise and the knowledge of Sephiroth waiting for him back there. Sadly, he'd only ever figured out how to channel his desires for the silver haired man into his passion in battle.
Little did Genesis know that he really couldn't fight either of these two beyond a standstill. It was just a lesson sadly that someone of his genius in all other areas would never learn.]
Hunngh!!! [was his battlecry as he leapt into the air once more, summoning a flurry of fire that rained down all around them and two great clangs of his beloved Rapier, one harsh and metallic as it hit Angeal's sword, the other music to his ears as he connected with Masamune.]
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[Zack cried from the sidelines but he squirmed where he stood, very much afraid that his mentor would be hurt by the redhead's spastic antics if nothing else.]
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[Angeal grumbled to himself that was close. He couldn’t believe that he got distracted like that in a fight. After snapping himself out of his earlier thinking spree he blocked Genesis blade with his own making the blades sing]
[Looking quickly behind him he spotted Sephiroth coming in fast. He threw himself at Genesis out of the path of the General and jumped down to the floor near Zack]
Really Genesis. We all know how much you adore Sephiroth. [He said with a sly grin]
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That is... no lie...
[His stamina was beginning to falter though his health reserves were good, tiring himself out from all his dramatics but honestly, he knew he would have it no other way. His magic reserves were getting low and the fight would be over soon... Might as well go out with a bang...]
Come and get me, boys.
[He said cheekily, his aura swelling and fists rising on either side of him into the air, fireballs blazing from each hand.]
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Get him, Angeal, cut his ass!!!
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Hmph. As you wish... [He cut through the air with Masamune, disspating the fireballs around him. Gen was going full out with the Firaga. Always the show man, Sephiroth thought. The general cut towards Gen using Octaslash once more. His signature move didn't fail as he aimed to bite into the red blade in Genesis's hand.]
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How about some training puppy? I think Genesis is running out of steam. If I can get him on the ground we can attack him together. But you need to listen to me alright?
[He trusted Genesis enough that things won’t go to far with the puppy involved. He watched as the remaining firsts still went out at each other]
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[Genesis gasped as Masamune clipped Rapier in a sharp and swift slice. He realized then just how fortunate he was that they were not aiming for parts of the body.]
Quite the tiger, aren't we?
[He lunged, smirking back at Seph in a counterstrike of 2 hits, moving forward in a subconscious attempt to get closer to the Angel, but bringing all his proud passion with him, gloating a little with each blow.]
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Yeah!! Let's do it!! What do you want me to do, Angeal? Just say the word and I'm there!
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I thought we were getting warmed up. [He closed his eyes for an instant before running towards Genesis, then spinning around the aiming Masamune at his shoulder blade.]
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Good. I’ll get Genesis on the ground. I want you to get behind him and aim for his back, don’t worry I’ll cover for you but you need to watch out for his fire attacks ok?
[With that he leapt into the air once again dodging both blows from the other firsts, he quickly grabbed Genesis’s arm and pulls him down towards Zack]
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Hero of the Dawn, healer of worlds...
[It was more a personal peptalk to himself than to the others. Sephiroth came at him hard and fast, just as the redhead expected, just as he had hoped the man would be in all respects.]
Yeeesss... Fuck, yes!!
[He countered with everything he had, appreciating the melee practice, conserving his fire for now.]
The freedom of flight not appeal to you today, Angeal? [He asked cheerfully with the raised of an arched brow.]
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[With the redhead splitting his concentration between Sephiroth and Angeal, Zack saw his 'in,' eagerly slicing his SOLDIER-issue blade toward Gen's back as his teacher had instructed.
Genesis leapt out of the way when he felt the blade cut the air near his hair and whirled around disorientedly, launching a fire ball in the boy's general direction.
Zack threw himself to the ground to lie on his belly, being narrowly missed by the flame due to his reflexes.]
Holy Shiva!!
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Smirking, he focused back on the red head as he launched another spinning attack in middair, Masamune a glint of the eye as he cut down at Gen's sword.]
Has enough yet, Genesis?
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[Angeal gave Genesis a glare that said no rude language in front of the puppy. However that scowl gave way to pride as he saw Zack make a good move towards Genesis’s back only to see him nearly singe his puppy. After giving Zack a quick glance and seeing he was alright he turned his attention back to Genesis]
Genesis! Be careful!
[Annoyed he blocked Genesis’s view of Zack and swung his blade at the annoying red head as Sephiroth also attacked]
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A ripping of material was heard and he felt the sleeve of his coat torn away from its shoulder. At first, Genesis' eyes narrowed in irritation but then, a humored thought occurred to him and he simply had to share it.]
If you wanted to see me naked, Angel, this was certainly the way to go... that or a nice dinner maybe.
[He playfully clashed swords with the general again, before arcing Rapier to deliver a kiss to his agitated best friends' blade.]
There, there, Angeal. You are alright, aren't you, Pup?
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Think so...
[After assessing the lack of damage, he stood beside Angeal in battlestance.]
I'm here to help take you down!
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Always the showman, Genesis. [Sephiroth delivered a flurry of quick sword movement aimed towards Genesis in an arching motion. His left hand was deadly as he matched each swish of his blade with eye contact.]
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[He pushed against Genesis blade and dodged as Sephiroth came in fast. Without thinking for himself he shoved Genesis out of the way of the blade before it did more than rip his clothes. He suppressed a wince as Sephiroth’s blade cut his arm as he went to the side.]
Nice move. Really Genesis you shouldn’t tempt him like that. Puppy are you ok?
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