Jul 31, 2010 20:13
[It's Fabiola again, looking down into her crystal while settled comfortably on the edge of one of the floating rocks in Planet's Core, gloves pulled off her hands as she settles them palm-up in her lap. There are several shotgun shell casings strewn around her- obviously, someone's just been fighting mannequins.]
...it is almost too real, fighting those imitations. I cannot, however, say that they do not leave one feeling a bit awed at how well our Deities know their warriors.
[She flexes her fingers once, twice, looking down at her hands as if there's something distasteful on them before moving to tug her gloves back on, looking a bit less unsettled once she's done.]
However, there is only so much one can learn against something so... inhuman. If there is anyone who would care to spar, perhaps? Preferably someone with magic-- as I possess none, it would be in my best interest to better learn to counter it.
[That was, of course, meant for the warriors of Cosmos, however in her daze, Fabiola seems to have forgotten that this wasn't filtered to them. Oops.]
fabiola iglesias [black lagoon],
terra branford [final fantasy vi]