[ Prompto's is as good in a brawl as he is in a meteor field, isn't he? (Akira's rather enjoying this himself, Joker's grin creeping across his face as they take turns pummeling their enemies into submission. —Even a few crystal mishaps don't deter him; he just thinks of it as a handicap, like in any good fighting game.)
Best of all, there are few enough left that stealth doesn't really matter anymore. Akira's free to unload his bad one-liners as he pleases. ]
Finish them!
[ Like something staged out of a cutscene, they both manage to land a perfectly-timed kick on the last crony. The man drops to the ground with an abbreviated grunt, and Akira raises an arm to share a victory fist bump with his partner. ]
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Best of all, there are few enough left that stealth doesn't really matter anymore. Akira's free to unload his bad one-liners as he pleases. ]
Finish them!
[ Like something staged out of a cutscene, they both manage to land a perfectly-timed kick on the last crony. The man drops to the ground with an abbreviated grunt, and Akira raises an arm to share a victory fist bump with his partner. ]
Nailed it.