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Sophia: -stirs, then falls back into unconciensness (I have no idea how to spell it )
Roland: that's enough... We have a shallow victory tonight... It's merely a notch in the overall war -keeps walking, goes into the coffee shop-
Roland: -pauses- no... She is not to die yet
Roland: -looks toward the source of the noise- I am fine. Now, out of my way -scowls, walking off pure memory, pulling his coat back on after...
Roland: -closes his eyes, raising his right hand, which still has the magic on it- I plan on one last attack, as I cannot see. I know the general...
Roland: -blinks a few times to attempt and get his vision back- fine, blind fighting it is -tosses her sword back, which he held onto as she was...
Roland: -steps back from the light, trying to shield his eyes, then reaches out and grabs the sword as it comes toward him- too predictable......
Sophia: -bends backward, avoiding the punch and sliding a few feet away- Roland: -as he misses, the momentum of the attack carries his fist into...
Sophia: -stops herself forcefully with her sword, stabbing it into the ground, gasping with the effort. She tugs it out, squaring herself for...
(by the way, notice the key phrase "first part") -the two stop flickering, both panting with effort- Roland: not bad, little sister, you've...
(I decided that a huge described battle would be a lot of trouble, so I kept the first part to ultimate speed battling)
Sophie: -frowns, flickering- Roland: -flickering also, grinning- -cuts appear on both their bodies, shallow and deep, Roland's right leg...
(and now, the moment you've all been waiting for.. The Sophia/Roland Battle Royale!)
I love the ones you made for me, thank you so much!
(this fight shall... Be continued later!! As I must go)
Roland: -glances up- look at him, he's having a wonderful time Sophia: I'll deal with him after I'm done with you -points her sword at him-...
Sophia: -snarls- your 'triumph' will cause the death of many innocent people and is unneeded Roland: -lifts his hands, a maniacal smile on his...
Sophie: -flashes out of nowhere, sword pointed strait at Roland's back- Roland: -smiles, sidestepping away, calling dark energies around his...
Roland: -sees the fire- ah, we have a celebrator already... -jumps down from the tower-