third flight. ( video, action. )

[brands]

[Fang's outside! Near Dat l'Cie Household. She's out in the open, and is throwing a fang-shaped crystal in the air and catching it. It flickers, catches the light of the fading sun, but it seems to glow on its own as well.]

'Bout time I tried doing this. [She grins, throws the crystal up one last time.]

Bahamut!

[The crystal morphs in mid-air, forms a series of dark, glowing runes. The clouds surrounding the runes begin to take shape, and eventually form a black dragon that shatters each rune as it descends, before it lands on two legs, the ground rumbling beneath its feet. Fang smirks.]

Been a long time, hu... [She pauses, studies the creature in front of her, who stares back at her without blinking. She frowns, scratching the back of her neck. She taps her foot.]

Something's different about you. Can't quite put my finger on it. What did you do, change something around?

[If an Eidolon could shrug, Bahamut would do so. Finally, Fang seems to grasp what's wrong.]

You gotta be kidding me...you too? What the hell did that crazy woman do to you?

[The Eidolon Bahamut is now of the lady persuasion. Fang is not pleased.]