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"Yunie!" Rikku tosses Yuna a potion and watches as she uncorks it and drinks it. Yuna smiles at her before firing more bullets away. They don't do much besides dent the heavy shell of the hulky fiends. The thief watches as her friend changes dressspheres, Gunner to Warrior.
Rikku hacks her way through a lupine, glancing as the pyerflies flying away, and can't help but observe Yuna.
She hasn't always been this good of a fighter, Rikku muses to herself as she dances away from a bolt of lightning. To think that she only used magic when she uses guns and swords now. The contained liquid of Yuna's sword gleams in the sunlight. And she uses that sword, out of all others.
The sword that he used.
Which is kind of funny actually. The sword, which was originally for Wakka's brother, Chappu, was then given to you-know-who and now Yuna wields it. Rikku can still remember Yuna's expression when Wakka gave it to her; a mix of happiness, melancholy, and pain. For a while, Rikku can recall, he gave Yuna some lessons on how to use a sword. It shows now with her grace as she weaves through enemies, slicing away as she passes. With the last fiend Yuna rejoices.
"What's wrong?"
Rikku doesn't have the heart to tell her.
An in-battle drabble for your amusement. Comments are appreciated (sp?). - Nobody
