After casually dispatching two ostensibly legendary heroes, Fou-Lu is now switching gears as he sets his sights on an old rival: the One-Winged Angel, Sephiroth. Last time the two clashed, Fou-Lu came out victorious, so why should anything change here? Surely, with Fou's mighty Dark Wave and impressive defenses, any foe would be hard pressed to stand before the fearsome God Emperor. Furthermore, there's one detail that onlookers would do well to remember. While Sephiroth was the Perfect SOLDIER, he never managed to attain divinity; a status that Fou-Lu has held on to commandingly for over six hundred years.
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One-winged or not, Sephiroth is soaring high into Godlike's stratosphere this season, as he finally draws a rematch against his old rival. Much like last time, Sephiroth has a clear edge in speed over Fou-Lu, and his damage is more than enough to press the Dragon God. Fou-Lu's magical weakness is normally well covered by his wisdom, but Shadow Flare's ability to ignore defense will make it extra painful in this duel. Once those magicks have taken Dark Wave largely out of the picture, Sephiroth will have a dominating lead in damage, which should be enough for him to avenge himself against the dragon who dared deal him his first Duelling League defeat.
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DragoonJay
Fou-Lu found Sephiroth within the training complex. Shirtless, he was brushing up on his offensive postures, while a growing crowd of drooling women watched in awe.
"I see not why thou art training in such a manner," the God Emperor said calmly. "It would serve thy time much better to concentrate on the magics thou doth wield."
"Tried that before," said Sephiroth quietly as the Masamune sliced down. "Didn't work," as the sword arced back upward. "Obviously, I have to try something new," he concluded, as he lowered the blade and set it down gently.
"A test of physical fortitude, rather than magical prowess. 'Tis an interesting proposition, I must say. I shalt leave thee to thy training."
The week came and went. Sephiroth continued his controlled regimen of swordplay, while Fou-Lu did nothing to train. As the match began, neither transformed into their larger, more monstrous forms, leaving the audience surprised.
"So you've decided to accept my offer, then?" asked Sephiroth.
"I considered it, and I finally came to a conclusion."
Fou-Lu's body began to change to the familiar form of the Tyrant Dragon. "Nay."
And Season 4-4 happened all over again...
Fou-Lu: 25
Sephiroth: 14
Sir Alex
There are dragons, and then there are perfect beings. There are claws, and there is the Masamune. There are waves of darkness, spiraled out from the breath of a god hanging high above the atmosphere. And there are waves of radioactive particles spiraling out from the destruction of a star which melt anything hanging high above the protective atmosphere of a planet into glowing slime.
Broc
The not-so-evil perfect soldier may have hordes of screaming fangirls at his beck and call, but he was beaten with ease once before by a failure, along with the failure's misfit friends. Now Sephiroth faces someone who is anything but a failure: Fou-Lu. As the dust settles and Fou-Lu walks off the arena a victor, Sephiroth will find himself a bloodied stain yet again. But he can be consoled by knowing that this time he wasn't beaten by a failure, but by a God. Sephiroth would do well to stop trying to achieve a Godlike status and return to trying to defeat annoying little girls...
Monkeyfinger
The match was swift, brutal, and intense. The godly dragon opened with his trademark Dark Wave attack, staggering the One-Winged Seraph, but not killing him. Not one to sit back and take that sort of abuse, Sephiroth countered with Shadow Flare, weakening his divne opponent. Fou-Lu, badly hurt, went with another Dark Wave..... but he was too badly weakened for this attack to put his bishie opponent away. A second Shadow Flare brought Fou-lu right near death's door. Too weak to send another wave of darkness at Sephiroth, Fou-Lu attempted one last maneuver... he used his formidable strength to take a physical swing at Sephiroth. Sephiroth deftly flew out of Fou-Lu's way, raised his wing up high, and brought it straight down on him, slaying the mighty dragon.
Sephiroth gloated over the fallen Tyrant.
Then Astral came out and raped Sephy like a midget inmate.
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