[By an incredible stroke of luck, Clementine avoids getting clipped by the edge of Cloud's enormous sword. She swings, and the blade glances Cloud's torso to seemingly no avail—until the blade's decorated edges bury into his chest where his heart rests.
Choking, Cloud falters, but retaliates one last time with the reverse swing of his sword.]
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Choking, Cloud falters, but retaliates one last time with the reverse swing of his sword.]