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Siegfried Schtauffen [userpic]
by Siegfried Schtauffen (nightmareless)
at September 18th, 2005 (09:00 pm)

Who: Nightmare & Whoever wants to greet him!
When: This is Siegfried's entrance back into the town after retrieving Soul Edge.
Where: Er, where ever he can stumble into. I'm thinking in Mayra.
Summary: Just starting!
Warnings: Nightmare wants... pretty much anyone in the area for some good old souls.

Thump, thump, thump.

It was with great heaves that Siegfried's boot were lifted, then pounded forward on the ground. He was in the city now. The need would be fufilled soon. He just needed to find some willing, or better yet, unwilling, donors.

The blonde's face seemed to be plastered with a permenant smirk as he slowly turned his head from side to side. He could feel the pulsing in his arm. It was only a matter of time before it changed to a better suting... limb.

Souls? Where were they? Gripped tightly in his hand was the treasure he had gone hunting for. Changed into its Zewihander shape, as it so seemed to be these days, the huge blade of the sword dragged across the cement as he trudged on, causing a horrible scraping sound. He was getting weak.


Posted by: Fa Mulan (glory_seeker)
Posted at: September 19th, 2006 11:42 am (UTC)

Huh. There were more people coming, but, like the others, she paid no attention to them. Until she heard the scream, of course. Hotaru? Was that Hotaru?

Wide eyed, the ninja glanced over her shoulder and saw Hotaru on her knees a few yards away. Yuffie barely caught the movement in the corner of her eye and dodged instinctively, nearly getting hit by that huge sword for not paying attention.

Okay, she would take out this thing and then help Hotaru. Yes, that would work! Deftly unstrapping the Conformer, Yuffie fell into a fighting stance, weapon at the ready, as she eyed the man. That sword reminded her of Cloud's, and a shuriken against a huge sword? Not fun. Not fun at all.

She would just have to dodge, move in and hit him quickly, then get the hell away.

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