The Seifer Theories- The Battle

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Blackness. Then it bleeds away to blood red. Still leaves some black things, though. Black orbs, seem to be moving. There's a lot of them. And I'm alone. I bet he knew it'd happen. I shouldn't have trusted him... but I wanted to. I still want to, but I'm not sure I can. He betrayed me. My love, betrayed me. He put me here, I think, and on purpose. He knows what he did, he's probably laughing at it. With the two of them.
I'm not sure what this place is, but I don't like it. And something is telling me to attack those orbs. Don't know how, though. I'm afraid to touch them. Yeah, I hate to admit but I'm really fucking scared here.
A flash of blackness, and then...
"Seifer?"
"I didn't know what that shit was going to do. I didn't want you to be alone here." He's putting his arms around me, from behind. He's warm, comforting. Not at all what anyone would envision from Seifer.
"What do we do? How do we get out?"
"We fight."
"I won't touch them. I won't let you touch them. I don't know what it would do, but I have a sense that it would hurt or worse."
"Magic, then."
"Fire?"
"Ice. Created with fire, fought with ice."
"Works."
A gruff, brief convorsation in his strong arms. I feel like a giggling groupie or something. I'm annoyed by the feeling, and exhilirated by it all at once. He casts an ice spell on the nearest quivering blob. It freezes, and then explodes into shining chips of ice. I pull him down into the red sand to avoid being hit by one, then once the explosion is done, he helps me to my feet and I summon Shiva. The things quiver, some explode. The others...
Oh shit. They're moving, faster. Together. They've formed a... one thing. That thing... It's moving at us.
"BLIZZAGA!" Seifer shouts. The thing freezes as we run from it. Then it quivers, shakes off the ice, and keeps moving. But it was created with ice... I turn around to face it.
"FIAGRA!" The hot fire explodes from my palm, melting the stuff into the sand. I manage to catch Seifer's eye- he's smiling at me, like I just did something genious. He's pulling me into an embrace, kissing me again and oh Hyne I'm in heaven... I close my eyes to relax into it and slowly I don't feel sand underneath my feet but I feel the hard floor, kind of like the one...
Seifer feels the difference too, its not hot here like it was where we just were, its normal... hey wait, we're in a dorm room... Seifer's? He's noticed too...
He stands, looking at me. He takes my right arm, runs a finger down the black mark that _looks_ like a tatoo, just like the one on my face. It makes me shiver, him touching me like that. He's taking my jacket off, his...
"Stop thinking, Dincht, and just enjoy this. Your celebration. You've passed. With high marks."

~fin~
so, what do you think? i'm not sure what i'd do for a sequel, but i'll think about it. I love these two together, and I think that I got this down. Enough of my rambling, just review. (i hate to beg for reviews, but i'm doing it now... please review?)