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*mumble*
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Come on chief! You can’t do a show when you don’t speak out loudly to the audience!
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I know, I know…but…come on! Elly? ELLY?! She slept with Fei, for God sakes!
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Yeah, at least you have some taste in who you….
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Oh, boy, I sense a violent streak…
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Actually, all I see is a red streak. Yeesh, Chisato, that was quick and efficient. I’ve never seen someone cut into pieces that fast.
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Why didn’t you do that against Elly?
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It’s a special violent streak only Odin can bring out in me.
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Too bad: it could have won you a season championship.
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There are far more important things than that, however.
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Like torturing the fighters who did make it to the finals?
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Exactly.
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Speaking of which: welcome to Behind the Scenes, where even the rich and famous aren’t save from the sharp pen of journalism!
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As usual, I’m the lovely, talented, powerful, omniscient, omnipotent, beautiful, amazing Chisato Madison, your host. Without further ado, let’s bring out our Light guest for tonight!
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Singular?
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Gee, I wonder who it isn’t…
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Come on out Reis!
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Hi. Where’s Elly?
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Sshhhhh! That’s a forbidden word here!
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Reis, Reis, Reis…my best friend. How are you?
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Uh….fine, I guess.
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Listen, let’s cut this short: here’s a letter I prepared for you. It contains everything you could ever possibly want to know about Elly. All her fears, weird tendancies she has during battle, how many times she goes to the bathroom during the day, what she eats, where she lives…anything you could ever want. Take it, but don’t tell anyone I told you about it.
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Uh…boss, isn’t that cheating, or at least rigging the match for a favourite?
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Favourite? I hate them both. I’m just less likely to murder Reis in her sleep than Elly at the moment.
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…Uh….
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That’s fine, fine. You can thank me later. Please head out and get ready for the battle.
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Ah, Chisato. You know, sometimes you can be so straightforward it hurts…
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…literally.
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Shall we go on to Middle?
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Kanon and Odessa? Yeah, you guys are up.
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…
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…
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You guys are awfully quiet.
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It’s him.
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Come on, let me fight for you! We can’t have your lovely faces ruined by all that blood, sweat and tears!
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And how exactly do you plan to fight for both of us?
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Oh, just leave that to me, my sweet voluptuous hunnies.
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Ugh, Zelos. What are you doing here, bothering my guests for?
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Well, if it isn’t the lovely Chisato. Fancy seeing you here. I was just telling these gorgeous ladies that…
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You’d fight for them so they wouldn’t have to dirty their pretty faces up?
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Why yes. And if you’d like, I could also do the same for you.
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Get out. Now.
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That I cannot do, for you see, it is my duty to protect and cherish members of the opposite sex, and keep them from doing anything that does not befit…
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Rrrraaawwwwrrr!!!!
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Hey…hey! No rough-housing so soon! Hold on! Wait!
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She’s in a violent mood today.
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Zelos seems to inspire the same burning desire to destroy in Chisato that Odin does.
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So…how are you two, Odessa and Kanon?
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Better, now. Nothing really of note has happened to me recently, just the usual.
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Same. Just kill a guy here, kill a guy there. Nothing too tough.
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Well, looks like there’s nothing interesting here. So Heavy time! Come on out Jenova and Jecht!
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Hah! What does this little wimp think she has? A chance or something? I’m Jecht, and I am…
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“The best”? Please, I’ve heard this so many times already: from you, from my own son, from the rest of the DL. It sickens me. You aren’t the best, everyone’s beatable, give it a break.
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Wait, common sense and intelligent speaking from a Final Fantasy Seven character?
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I think Hell just froze over.
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Please, the story wasn’t that weird and hard to follow.
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Nor was Final Fantasy Ten’s.
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Uwhehehehehehe! Why are you making such a fuss about far inferior games and villains? Focus on me, the true center stage!
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Well, he got one part of that right.
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“Inferior?”
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Two.
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Mine ears doth ring with pain. Canst thou cease thy useless droning?
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I’m in agreement with the old dragon-guy here.
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Hehehehehehe! Not a chance! I, who will soon have the championship I so deserve, cannot be taken so lightly!
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Oh give it a rest. People are sick of you and your ranting. Give it a rest: you don’t deserve a thing.
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Jerry, Jerry!
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Old school is the way to go, eh? Let’s see if you can tango with the best!
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Yes. Let’s take this over-hyped loser to the cleaners!
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You think you can defeat me? I can take you all down! Uwhehehehehehe!
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Another beating? I didn’t finish with Zelos too late then.
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How is the poor guy?
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Let’s just say he won’t be thinking about going near any women for a good while.
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Ouch. That’s pretty mean, even by your standards.
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What can I say, it was thrilling. Shall we then, on to the killing?
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Ladies first.
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Now wait a second…this isn’t fair!
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And what better way to end the show than with senseless beating of Kefka?
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I can’t think of one. So check back next time, dear readers, when Behind the Scenes returns, with a slightly less malicious Chisato than usual. Until next time!
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