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Foolish humans... no matter how many you kill, they keep on coming! But Barubary's no slouch at crunching up the puny little buggers, and he's more than willing to take a piece out of this whiny little girl. Runes? Who cares about magic? Some Twilight nonsense can't stop Barubary's insurmountable onslaught. All he has to do is just keep on casting his thundery death. She'll die soon enough, just like most of her wretched species. There's no need for any special tricks here, although Barubary does have some nice damage variety up his non-existent sleeves. Any way he decides to go, however, he'll still easily endure Lyon's pathetic scratches to achieve his ultimate victory. No matter how you slice it, a demon is a demon, and who would be so foolish as to assume a human could challenge such a powerful creature and live? |
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It doesn't matter how big they are, Lyon can take them all down! Her Twilight Rune possesses enormous power, more than enough to send an overgrown lizard like Barubary packing. After the opening Vermillion Sky, a few follow-up Silent Afterglows will put a major hurting on the bodyguard's opponent. If he's still standing, she can quickly finish him off with a few sword strikes. Barubary is utterly unremarkable as a battler, so he has no standout tricks to take down the former assassin. He's also rather slow, meaning Lyon will have plenty of time to finish him. Not that Barubary's going to be getting much time thanks to his mediocre durability. Lyon, meanwhile, will easily survive his paltry damage, even moreso due to her lightning resistance, to rip him to shreds. A true knight can always slay the foul beast! |
SageAcrin A horrendous, hooked horror. An innocent, helpless girl. The humanity. --- "...I don't get it." Lyon blinked up at her opponent. "What is this, again?" "A giant enemy crab, what the hell does it look like." Jecht quietly stated. "So, it is what it looks like. What's going on here?" Lyon sighed, as the crab clicked it's pincers in anticipation. "Look, it's not Barubary's fault I drunk the bastard under the table. The pansy's still passed out somewhere, and we couldn't find his sorry butt." Jecht nodded slightly. "So I did him a favor and gave him a stand in. The first random battle I could find." "..." "Look, it's kosher, it's better than just losing, isn't it?" "...What the hell is wrong with you?" "...please don't do that." "What, yell really loudly?" "...yeah. That. Look, he was the first thing in ages that came close to beating me. My head hurts worse than Simone's body after one of his sessions with all his narccisist friends because of this hangover. Could we just get on with it?" Jecht quietly asked in a pained tone of voice. And so, Barubary's stand-in lost miserably. ... ... No, I'm not going to say it. Barubary: 9 Barubary
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