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Night. Cloud, sword drawn, walks into the arena. He stops as he sees a black
feather slowly drifting down to the ground. Still focussed on the feather,
Cloud sees a shadow quickly appear behind it, and just as quickly two feet land
softly on the shadow. He looks up to see Sephiroth.
The arch-enemies stare at each other.
Cloud
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So we meet at last.
Sephiroth
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I was searching for you too.
Cloud
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As long as you exist,
I can't wake from this nightmare.
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You are my darkness.
Sephiroth (gesturing widely)
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If that's so, I shall draw you into the darkness.
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?o?ß?é?±?Æ?Ì?È?¢?«?²?Ì???Ö
Into the nightmare that forever deprives you of light,
from which you can never awaken.
Cloud raises his sword. Sephiroth slowly reaches for his. The two flicker with
electrical energy, Cloud red, Sephiroth blue, and the pent up force draws small
pebbles upwards off the ground.
Suddenly they charge, and their swords clash violently as One Winged Angel
begins to play in the background. Again and again they trade blows, with no
sign of weakness on either side.
They separate and again Cloud charges, this time pushing Sephiroth back. But
Sephiroth vanishes, leaving only feathers, reappearing above in the air.
Sephiroth holds out his hand to Cloud, and Cloud immediately charges. As their
swords again clash, everything fades to white.
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