Kefka flies over to the force field and slams his fists into it. It doesn't budge, but his knuckles split from the force of the blow. Kefka snarlsmiles, shaking, and rams his fists against the field again and again and again.
"You should get a nice, painful death," slam, "with lots of screaming," slam, "ordered and done by yours truly," slam, "and it will." Slam. "Be." Slam. "Permanent!"
A final slam, double-fisted, and Kefka drags his knuckles down the field, smearing blood on it, and rests his head where Karakael's hand rests. "Even if I have to kill every living thing in every living universe I find first...ha ha ha...and that Vara, and everyone on the community, and me....hee...hee...hee..."
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Kefka flies over to the force field and slams his fists into it. It doesn't budge, but his knuckles split from the force of the blow. Kefka snarlsmiles, shaking, and rams his fists against the field again and again and again.
"You should get a nice, painful death," slam, "with lots of screaming," slam, "ordered and done by yours truly," slam, "and it will." Slam. "Be." Slam. "Permanent!"
A final slam, double-fisted, and Kefka drags his knuckles down the field, smearing blood on it, and rests his head where Karakael's hand rests. "Even if I have to kill every living thing in every living universe I find first...ha ha ha...and that Vara, and everyone on the community, and me....hee...hee...hee..."