[Yuffie is slightly distracted by the attack, since it's not one she's seen before. But she focuses back on the enemy, running forward and leaping into the air. With a sharp cry, she swings down one of the points of her weapon and slices through Ifrit's neck.
It howls in anger, and writhes on the ground for a moment before it starts to fade away. Yuffie takes a closer look at the wound on her arm, scowling at it.]
Dammit. [She starts to poke at it as the enemy continues to fade, looking pretty grumpy about the whole thing.] That hurt like hell, I thought this was a dream.
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It howls in anger, and writhes on the ground for a moment before it starts to fade away. Yuffie takes a closer look at the wound on her arm, scowling at it.]
Dammit. [She starts to poke at it as the enemy continues to fade, looking pretty grumpy about the whole thing.] That hurt like hell, I thought this was a dream.