"Feel a tenth of my pain, Dragon."
*I run up to meet your charge, impaling my hand on the gunblade and twisting it away from me*
*placing my other palm against your chest*
"Inferno Coffin."
*blue fire and churning ash engulfs you, making a shifting prison*
*in the Inferno Coffin with you and knowing that you can't use another ice clone due to it, I kick up Razorflame from the ashen ground and slash you across the chest*
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*screams and darkness explodes from me*
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[spoiler]If you haven't read my bio, Bahamut is unusable for 6 turns.[/spoiler] *I jump back with my blade and sheath it* "Yield, Host of Pride. You cannot use your Dragon King Armour, and your mana and aura are low. I do not wish to show you my pain any longer, and you have been outsmarted and outplayed. Stay your blades for another day, so you will not have to endure my suffering..."
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*plants my buster sword in the ground, and slowly gets up, darkness spiking and growing*
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"Forgive me, brother. I never meant for this pain to be shared with any of you... But through this Crucible of Pain, you shall be cleansed." *prepares to draw Razorflame once more*
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*screams and shadow dragon armor covers me* * holds my hand out and summons my shadow dragon chain sword*
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Uh oh.... Damnit cobalt! See what you did! Ah well... *draws songblade* At least I'm myself for this fight!