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[ The voice that rings out is familiar, but not the same as some of the voices that the Shadows had been trying to imitate. Ann's eyes widen as Tifa lands between herself and the enemy, and it looks like she's not alone. That creature -- whatever it is -- is hulking and large, enough so that when he lands she has to catch herself before she goes tumbling from the sheer force of it.

It's fortunate that he's on their side, she thinks, watching in awe as he easily takes out this second hoard of oncoming Shadows. He's bought them time, and Panther can't help but breathe a small sigh of relief, tossing Tifa a relieved, grateful smile in return as Carmen turns her own, unfazed gaze towards Ifrit, taking a drag off of her cigarette. ]

Thanks for the save, Tifa-san! Aha, no, but I think that the party's only just started!