So there's Jecht standing behind what looks like a man-sized Bellsprout, one arm around its 'neck' and his other fist going to town on what amounted to its face.
"Mug me, will ya?! It's time ya learned a little lesson in manners!"
How is this his life? How is seeing this your life?
Wind At the Docks
Y'know, it ain't blitzball. It ain't even bala-inlota. But what the hell, it's a show, and Jecht surrendered himself to it like the immature dolt he was.
"Aww yeah!" He pumped a fist as two ships began exchanging fire, sparks flying. "Now it's on! I wanna see some boarding action!"
Research on the Sundered
"AGH!"
That was all the warning at hand as Jecht slammed into the ground directly in front of you, having fallen from a modest height. As the sigil painted on his bicep fades to nothingness, he let out a low groan. "I'm gettin' too old for this..."
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So there's Jecht standing behind what looks like a man-sized Bellsprout, one arm around its 'neck' and his other fist going to town on what amounted to its face.
"Mug me, will ya?! It's time ya learned a little lesson in manners!"
How is this his life? How is seeing this your life?
Wind At the Docks
Y'know, it ain't blitzball. It ain't even bala-inlota. But what the hell, it's a show, and Jecht surrendered himself to it like the immature dolt he was.
"Aww yeah!" He pumped a fist as two ships began exchanging fire, sparks flying. "Now it's on! I wanna see some boarding action!"
Research on the Sundered
"AGH!"
That was all the warning at hand as Jecht slammed into the ground directly in front of you, having fallen from a modest height. As the sigil painted on his bicep fades to nothingness, he let out a low groan. "I'm gettin' too old for this..."