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After vanquishing the Harmonixer Hero, the God Emperor now must defend himself against yet another champion of the human race. Sofia is somewhat closer to him in spirit, as she has some draconic powers of her own, and even divine blood like Fou-lu himself. Not that Fou should be worried. Possessing his trademark life-ravaging Soul Rend and superior speed, he can force the young girl into a situation of "Heal or Die" until her mana reserves are utterly spent, at which point a single scratch will be all it takes. With this minor roadblock virtually taken care of, the God Emperor is one draconic stride closer to the finals. |
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Fresh from defeating one of the famed Dark Dragons, the Zenithian heroine Sofia comes back this week to face yet another! Not just any Dark Dragon, though, because this week she faces the God Emperor Fou-Lu. Although she may not be able to tank out her opponent with her trademark Fendspell and Healall, she does have one final ace-in-the-hole; she can use her Zenithian sword to cast dispel, which has been known to force those who have turned into dragons in her universe back into their original shape. Can she force a reversal of form on the God Emperor, or will her tradition of dragon slaying end here and now? |
superaielman "I shall be avenged!" Before the match even started, the crazed Winglie Lloyd attempted to make good on his long ago promise to smite Fou-Lu. His opening physical missed Fou-Lu. The interference was enough to get Sofia DQ'ed, though. Sofia was not happy. Spotting a certain godlike in the stands, Sofia smiled and cast one of her trademark spells.. -Outside the arena- "Curses... curses! I shall avenge myself!" Brushing himself off, Lloyd walked away from the arena, and right in front of a rather tall silver haired man. "Sephiroth!?" Lloyd looked all around, and tried to flee. He couldn't move fast enough, and the incoming Masamune strikes cut the Winglie to ribbons. After Lloyd was properly punished, Transform ended. Sofia smiled, happy that she had managed at least a moral victory upon this day. Fou-Lu: 35 MepMep
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