[All that yipping and blabbering earlier left the poor clown with a nasty headache. If he didn't know any better, Kefka would have assumed that someone's been messing around in his head! However, it's not exactly that but rather the arrival of a new curse. That's why this jester looks so disoriented right now. Kefka can literally smell and hear
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You don't exactly look like the cleanest of people, you're probably just smelling yourself.
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As if you are, stinky. I bet a dog can sniff you a MILE away because of your teen spirit.
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You look hideous!
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You watch your mouth, you freak! Like you're one to judge!?
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I can judge whoever I want! You're an ugly little duckling who's feathers are going to get singed off by my magic!
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You think you frighten me? Tch, yeah right. You bring your "magic tricks", I've got a couple of my own.
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[The jester starts snickering.]
The name is KEFKA, idiot! Kefka Palazzo, the God of Magic! I doubt your magic tricks are anything like the stuff I can do.
[Pointing his finger towards the camera, red sparks began to flow along his fingertip before forming into bright amber flames.]
I could burn your retinas out with my pinky!
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Oh sure, you probably could... But lemme know how it goes when I shoot a couple of shotgun shells in your stomach? That usually stops people from being massive pyromaniacs, I heard.
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[He's still writhing in pain thanks to the two gunshots that the vampire fired at him. The wounds are healing up quickly, but not quickly enough in Kefka's opinion.]
HOW DELIGHTFUL! I'm going to have such fun turning your precious toy against you!
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My boomsticks are bigger than his, to be fair, he's got the whole vampire powers thing that I don't have but hey.
I don't know what sort of people you've fought before? But you won't be turning anything of mine against me...
And. Hey, guess what? You can still back out of this and I won't even call you a coward!
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[Wait, this little hussy is human? Oh boo! That is so boring.]
You're a normal girl, aren't ya? A frail little damsel who's constantly in distress. Meh, I can take you on if you're feelin' suicidal enough.
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And so what! What's wrong with being normal! I like being normal! I'd rather be normal that a freak like you!!
[ That's right, Heather's a completely normal teenager, her Dad told her so. All that junk about Alessa and birthing God was just... that. Junk. ]
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I don't think Professor X would let you into his mutant school with that one, Bingo.
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[That nickname is definitely getting on his last nerves now.]
Eh? I have plenty of friends.
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