The ferocity of Celes' attack pushed Locke back, or would have, had she not entrapped him in ice. Off-balance, he raised his hand and a small gem fell into his sleeve.
"Ifrit!" he called, a giant beast of flame rising up and melting the ice around him before charging at Celes.
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"Ifrit!" he called, a giant beast of flame rising up and melting the ice around him before charging at Celes.