It certainly hadn't been intentional that Seifer's hut was so close to Zell's, but that was the way of things and, today at least, it worked to his advantage. Seifer thought it was time he payed his neighbour a visit. Time to see just how strong the Chicken had got anyway.
So he stood outside Zell's hut, just after the break of dawn and started chucking pebbles at the door.
So he stood outside Zell's hut, just after the break of dawn and started chucking pebbles at the door.
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Date: 2011-03-27 03:36 pm (UTC)Seifer was skilled enough to change the direction of his swing, and Zell felt the tap of Seifer's gunblade on his forearm. He stopped and turned towards him.
"Oh man, you got me. That was pretty good though..."
He hoped Seifer would at least be in a better mood since he had won another round.
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Date: 2011-03-27 03:58 pm (UTC)"2-1," he said smugly. "Good workout. Though next time, I won't go so easy on you."
And with that, he turned to walk away.
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Date: 2011-03-27 04:11 pm (UTC)"See ya, Seifer."
He scratched the back of his head. Had he just earned some respect? Zell kinda thought so. That'd be really cool. As much as Seifer was a big bully and jerk, Zell really desired Seifer's respect. How couldn't he? Seifer had teased him a lot, so if he stopped that and started training with him...
Total redemption! No more Chicken-Wuss.
If only it was possible to get the guy to not be so mean all the time...