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Lufia (Lufia & the Fortress of Doom) |
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Within her body lies a secret power, and Lufia will be sure to let it out again to smash Middle like she did with Light so many seasons ago. Her blistering magical might will spell trouble for the physically-oriented and situated Haschel, and she has a bevy of status spells in instant death, silence, and sleep. If she can bide her time until one of these hits, the Thunder Dragoon will find it very difficult to fight back. Assuming he even can even bring himself to cross her; many old men know enough to stay away from jealous, bitchy and crazy teenage girls, and the pie-slinging Lufia can have girly freakouts to put most annoying RPG heroines to shame, after all. Her training was hardly for nothing, and she'll prove that here! |
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None know combat better than the master of marital arts from Rouge. Admittedly, Haschel would much prefer to ask his charming opponent for a date, but alas, the marital artist is here to fight, not to flirt. Lufia is a perfect foe for Haschel. Every time she attempts to attack him with magic, Haschel simply gets closer to being able to transform into his powerful Dragoon form. Although her magical defenses might be rather elevated, rendering his powerful Violet Dragoon magic somewhat less useful, Lufia isn't exactly the most exemplary fighter in terms of physical capabilities, so a few powerful Additions might be all that's needed to knock out the girl. Now perhaps Haschel can return to his proper division in Heavy. |
SageAcrin An old man. Mighty in physical prowess. Capable of overcoming and controlling anyone and everyone with his scheming intelligence and his muscles. Domination incarnate. A young girl. Innocent, new, unable to fight off the older man's advances, and too innocent to understand his devilish plans. A simple battle, isn't it? --- "And then we had to fight that damned Divine Dragoon Spirit. I swear, it was the only battle I wasn't sleeping through! His breath damn near toasted me through my armor, I tell you! We had to use a Healing Rain every time he did that, but it didn't do anything for the damned pain! But that damned ghost didn't stop me! I eventually got him in a headlock! And his head exploded! There was ghost goo everywhere, I'll tell you! And the-...Oh, damn, that took forever." Haschel cut off his maunderings, as he finally heard Lufia snore softly. "Didn't think I'd have to get 75% of the way through my life story." He muttered, as he carefully picked up Lufia and placed her in the stands, as she still peacefully slept. "Never did like hurting little girls." Lufia: 13 |
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