This took forever to write...
I don't own Final Fantasy
They had been fighting forever and Reno was getting tired of it. Why was this guy so good?
He stood off in the corner, trying to catch his breath. This was too much, even for him. This guy didn't even give him time to catch his breath, and he never got within striking distance.
Those stupid pizza-shaped things are the problem, he thought, dodging one of them as it came his way. He didn't like this type of fighting. He was more for the closer kind of combat, the one where he could get a good attack in.
He straightened and ran at him, swinging his weapon like a fool. The guy easily dodged and came at him with the pizza things again. Reno dodged and ran off to a corner, trying to make a plan. If he could just get close enough, he would be able to take this guy down and go home. But that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. It would be easier to tire him out.
But they had been fighting for a while and the guy hadn't even stopped to catch his breath. It wasn't looking very good for Reno….
He looked up at the right moment. He was able to dodge the massive fireball sent his way, right for his face. He rolled out of the way and looked up at him in surprise.
"What was that? You can summon fire?" He stood there, his mouth gaping open and stared.
"Yep. And now you're toast." He smiled and sent another ball of fire after him, right for his face.
"Not the face, yo!" Reno screamed running out of the way. "And no bad fire jokes, please."
The guy stood there, a moment too long. With that Reno jumped up and ran at him, trying to hit him in the face. The guy dodged, but not soon enough. Reno didn't get him in the face, but he tore his hood off.
The hood fell off of him and Reno stared in shock. He looked just like him. Well, maybe only a little, well, a lot. But still, he had a fan!
"You look just like me, yo!" he said, surprised. "What were you doing, trying to fry your hero?"
The guy glared at him and frowned.
"I do not look like you. You look like me!" He yelled, causing his chakrams to light on fire. Reno jumped back alarmed, but still stood there in shock.
"What's your name?"
The guy looked up at him, a very annoyed expression on his face. "It's Axel, got it memorized?"
"Yeah, why?" Reno was confused as to why it would matter he memorized this guy-Axel's-name.
"Cause it's the last thing you're going to know!" Okay, it sounded a lot cooler in his mind, but it worked. Axel ran at him, ready to get in the last hit and finish his job.
"Shoot!" Reno watched as the guy ran at him, trying to think of what to do.
So...how was it? This story's coming to an end...I'm sorta sad...