Walls
[Yasracia: OOh doggo and recap]
Yama: A corps commander.... a corps level force is here? Here of all places? Moreover, that cat's eyes is unnerving me. Come to think of it, Doom said something about cat eyes.... What was it... I can't remember, I was drunk from cider that day... "Hey! Are you a cat? A Corps commander would be a sure card for victory in Zahard's Army, why are you attacking some stupid wall?"
Ys: Lord Zahard rules fate. We cannot hope to understand his wisdom. I merely follow his orders. Well, maybe he had a reason for sending me here. After all, you're a runaway dog.
Ym: Why is he keep calling me a runaway dog? I don't even know where his home is. What a weirdo. (TN: In Korean, the literal translation has an implication of "my/our runaway dog")
Ys: Fight him, Fuschuille.
F: Sir!!!
Ys: This is not the end but the beginnign. If you cannot put up a fight against the man standing before you, you have no place on the battlefield. You can't hope to beat him, but at least show yourself worthy by trying.
F: Y... yes sir! I do not know who you are, but I will learn from this. Do not defend me. (Sir!)
Ym: You for real? You want to die a meaningless death? (They're goading me into fighting!! A Corps commander is suddenly unexpected, but I'll take it as a good thing. If I take their commander, the corps will collapse. Corps level units have a Warp ship, so I can take that change to take the warp to the Cage.) I must hurry, the Cage is in danger... F: (Cage?) I have no time for weaklings like you! GIVE ME YOUR COMMANDER NOW!!! (F: This speed!) Impressive (F: Bared dodged that, but... that was all of my luck right there. I sense overwhelming fear! I smell death! It smells like blood, and all I can think is not to think but to scream. but if this is my last... I shan't run). Your bravery is admirable!
Ys: Good job Fuschuille!
Ym: This is.. like older brother!
Ys: Facing off the one who calls himself the Houndking, you have my compliment. Now. Let's see if this works. [Yasrachia-Style Anima Technique: Charm] Your limbs now will not obey you, but it will obey me. (Ym: This feeling? Ara? What the, what's my right arm doing?) RIGHT HOOK IN THE FACE!
Yama: What's going on here?!
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