[ God's name, she doesn't finish, swiping her sword in front of her to send doves of light intercepting as many of those shards as she can. The others here....They feel the same way as she does about Junna, and that is a great comfort. With hearts such as these, they will not fall.
And Junna....
Junna is saying things that do not make any sense. But that pain her. La Pucelle takes a deep breath. La Pucelle closes her eyes. Sends out a pulse of healing to anyone who needs it, preparing them for what comes next.
And when she opens her mouth again, it's to murmur: ]
Let those who prove themselves faithful servants of God have their sins pardoned, have their souls blessed - May this devout prayer reach Thee.
[ Raise her sword as if it can pierce the spotlight
and
well, uh. ]
Give us conviction Give us sanctions Give us clenched fists And the light of our promised song, 'til the end....!
[ Spotlight. Stage. Theater. A commander must give the proper orders. This is Junna's battlefield, and if mere words do not reach her, then what about something that is closer to her heart....?
La Pucelle is singing, and as she does, her teammates will feel conviction growing inside of them. But that's not all. They'll feel stronger, faster, better able to take a hit! They are also glowing.
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[ God's name, she doesn't finish, swiping her sword in front of her to send doves of light intercepting as many of those shards as she can. The others here....They feel the same way as she does about Junna, and that is a great comfort. With hearts such as these, they will not fall.
And Junna....
Junna is saying things that do not make any sense. But that pain her. La Pucelle takes a deep breath. La Pucelle closes her eyes. Sends out a pulse of healing to anyone who needs it, preparing them for what comes next.
And when she opens her mouth again, it's to murmur: ]
Let those who prove themselves faithful servants of God have their sins pardoned, have their souls blessed - May this devout prayer reach Thee.
[ Raise her sword as if it can pierce the spotlight
and
well, uh. ]
Give us conviction
Give us sanctions
Give us clenched fists
And the light of our promised song, 'til the end....!
[ Spotlight. Stage. Theater. A commander must give the proper orders. This is Junna's battlefield, and if mere words do not reach her, then what about something that is closer to her heart....?
La Pucelle is singing, and as she does, her teammates will feel conviction growing inside of them. But that's not all. They'll feel stronger, faster, better able to take a hit! They are also glowing.
Dreamer La Pucelle is a proper buff unit now. ]