SNEAK ATTACKS
@oftifa TIFA LOCKHART
Perhaps he has let his guard down too much due to the period of peace they were enjoying, or maybe the gunblader simply isn’t expecting to be attacked by the sweet-hearted brawler from Nibelheim, why would she after all? And that’s exactly what Squall intended on asking her once he recovers from the brutal fall that has him now staring up at a familiar smile from the dirty ground below them.
“Sneak attacks don’t count, you know?” I would have done the same thing, but Tifa needn’t know that. “Any particular reason you’re jumping me in broad daylight or did you just see an opportunity?” The lion is slow to sit up, dusting his ruined white t-shirt off in the process. She had undeniably gotten him good, maybe a bit too good because he didn’t peg Tifa for being a sneaky one. Maybe Strife has been giving her Merc 101.
“Either way, I’m not counting this as a win, so you can quit smiling now.”











