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"O-Oh yeah? Sorry about that! How about I help so that you won't feel anything ever again?!"
Ovens body continues to heat up more and more. His body goes from red to orange and finally a brilliant white.
"How's that?! How's the heat that can make even the sea boil!"
"Perfect."
Raising Oven high the giant smashes him into the ground, prompting a pained groan from Oven.
"After makin' those lil' embers of yours I was disappointed. But now ye are almost as hot as my forge! So let's get forgin'!"
Taking his hammer Greki begins pounding Oven like he was a heated up piece of metal that he needed to hammer into shape. After hitting him a couple of times however the roof breaks up and they fall to the floor below. Both of them are a shocked for a moment but Greki quickly tries to get back to hammering his foe. Unfortunately due to being a much spritier youth Oven manages to recover just a bit faster and he manages to stop Grekis hammer. They push against each other but it's Oven who comes out on top. Once he gains enough wiggle room he pulls back one of his hands and punches the hammer as hard as he can, making Greki stumble backwards. As he gets up the young Charlotte wipes some of the blood off his mouth that Greki beat out of him.
"Giant or not you are just a weak old man! Now let me put you out of your misery so I can move on to the rest of you traitor bastards!"
"Gasp. Gasp. It's true. I'm just a silly old man, trying to live out his childhood fantasies one last time. Whether I die here or not changes little. My days are numbered anyway. My back and my hip hurt. My arms are shaking whenever I fight. And I only keep forging because it's what I did my whole life and I'm afraid if I stop I won't get out of bed anymore. But-"
He tightens his grasp on his hammer.
"I am determined to follow those whippersnappers upstairs! If possible I want to see what they'll blossom into. Because deep down I know their glory will outshine that of anything I'll ever make. And I want to witness that, even if it's the last thing I do. Until then I'll keep fighting! No matter how much it hurts! Because no matter how old he is, no matter how weak or frail he is! A child of Elbaf will always have one thing: HIS PRIDE!"
Pulling his hammer behind his back Greki winds up for the mother of all swings.
"HAKOKU!"