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'Vwee hee hee, what a bunch of fools! How 'noble' of you! Gha heehawheehaw! fools! must i do this myself again?' Kefka fires off the same barrage of spells again, laughing all the time. 'You want more? huh? Fire3!' a ball of flame flies at the Shadow King. 'And for a grand finale...' Kefka charges up his magic again, and fires out a bright white beam at the Shadow King. 'Ha! Pure magicite, mixed with my Light of Judgement! Uwahahahaha!' The ground splits under the Shadow King as the Light of Judgement hits. but out from nowhere...
Sephiroth appears! Kefka turns to him with a surprised look, and Sephiroth throws his flail away, and then begins a flurry of attacks against Kefka.
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