Final Fantasy is not only a game, it is an art. I personally applaud Square for making the most memorable game with a passionate storyline and yet…..a crappy battle system. But I'm not here to judge the prowess of Square (Now Square-Enix). I just want to relive a memory of their creation. So in truth I take no credit accept for the idea I had, and nothing more. The funny words are to signify sword clanging, movement, and spell work, and a strike against another person.

Squall's Fated Fight

Gling clang ding wang kerchang!

"Its best to understand one another squall" siefer said with a smirk.

Wang Shhhrrrrriicck bing dang shushing

"Your guard is also pitiful! It is a disgrace! I laugh at how many times I beat you!" Siefer attempting to provoke him again.

Wang ching crang………tft tft tft tft…..brdduuhhh tft tft tft brduchhhh…….

"UGRAHHHHHH!!!!! You hit me! Impudent Dog! Death is just the first judgment" Siefer shouted at Squall whom had just cut up his defense and landed a minor hit on him.

"humph….your always one to brag" said Squall coolly. "and yet, look at you now."

"Well then" said Seifer, "Ill just have to quit playing and take it up a notch."

"Indeed.." as Squall watched Seifer do what he hates to see him do most. He taunts Squall.

Shrrroowwwraaahhhhhhhfffffffff brudaaccuuuhhhh………..shing cruuuhhhh.

As the Fire cleared, Squall looks up to see Siefer's sword cleave Squalls own face. Blood clings to the edge of the blade as more bits of blood fly out into the air, and finally gush from this face.

Squall looks up at Siefer in disbelief. The same question appears out of nowhere which he always wants to know…Why?

Squall grits his teeth and charges Siefer in Rage. Trading blows against each other Siefer is alive with excitement. Finally a match. He is the most worthy opponent. For nearly a half an hour they continue to trade blows when all of a sudden, Squall falls to a knee and then collapses.

"Weakling… he well never be better than me." and as he places his sword on his shoulder, he leaves with a triumphant smile on his face.

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The fighting text was written like that to be left to the imagination to create on their own instead of the neccessary guidelines of reading. This is my first chapter of hate versus cold. But my questions is, whom is hate and whom is cold?