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Jerin's taken down two confused women this season - one with a sexuality crisis, the other the poster child for dissociative identity disorder - so one misguided "knight" should be no challenge for her. Although Seifer's No Mercy limits might scare other Middle contenders, Jerin is one of the few who can take one and continue fighting. Her elven magic should easily negate any damage Seifer's attacks do to her, while also giving her the punch to wear down the gunblade user. It'll be a tough fight, but, being that it's a known fact elves never lose, Jerin's confidence will be unshakable. |
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After pounding Mara into the ground, Seifer Almasy now has to face yet another speedy female mage - who, as an elf, has the innate "guess my sexuality" going for her - in order to fulfill his romantic dream. Jerin may prove more formidable than Mara with her magical versatility, surprising fighting prowess and high speed. However, Seifer can play the versatility game too, and his respectable melee skills aren't making Jerin's life any easier. Seifer may just earn a designation as a speed sorceress' worst nightmare in Middle at this pace. If he can add this title to his long-dreamed rank of shining Knight, even better. |
Jo'ou Ranbu Jerin's elf pride was at stake in this match. The semi-finals of the tournament were a matter of honor to the elves, and she should not lose. A surge of adrenalin went through her spine as she entered the arena.... and..... there was Seifer. When she entered, Seifer looked at her, confused, maybe lustful. She sighed. Her elven nobility shouldn't be wasted on a fight against such a moron. Seifer started nodding his head, looking for something in Jerin's chest area, like a puppy. The elvish girl hung her head in annoyance. She raised her head, looked at Seifer's hopeful, teary eyes and said sharply: - I am not a girl. Now stop staring at my flat torax... lest you want me to tell Squall you're into boys. In a matter of seconds, Seifer's face went dry. He started muttering silent "But, how, wha?" and the like. He stared in disbelief once again.... - But I SWEAR I saw your breasts! You HAVE breasts, don't you? - Maybe I do. But so does Guilty Gear's Bridget. He's just as much of a girl as I am. After those words, Seifer began twitching in disgust, dropping his gunblade to the floor. Finally, the dog knight ran away in disgust, crying his eyes out due to the warped fantasies his mind set up. Grinning sarcastically, Jerin couldn't be happier. She got both a blackmailing victim AND a DL victory on the same day. Jerin: 23 |
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