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Nice! Got that platinum done 😎

Good to see you back. Can't wait to see your Rebirth challenge run!

This shxt be broken af LOL

My daughter and I love your videos, we say you're the best. I learned the uppercut>divekick technique from you. Awesome job!

Bro made pride and joy look like a fcking joke lol

So preferably, it be recommended that I have all materias equipped for Aerith to be maxed out completely in order for this whole method to work?

The Best is Tifa, and the design in the game makes her pretty sexy

Bookmarked and subscribed thx

Why didn't they let Barrett keep his melee weapons in rebirth 🙄

When should I collect SP? Does collecting it asap Cap the skill from being better?

Como haves para combinar la parry materia 1:33 whisting uppeecut and true strike yo lo intente pero no soy capaz

holy shit LOL

Nice share bro. Very useful. The luck up is SO worth it!!!

Can't beat it the first time to get the Godderdam(sp?) Accessory. So this doesn't really help me.

Saving this for later. I am lazy to tinkering as Im now 35+ lol. Just started playing ff7 remake few days ago

Man, sky armor battles in true king difficult are just ridiculous. I can't upgrade my team more than I have and the shamballa dragons destroy me in one round, it's just absurd. The "on foot" battles are very difficult but with a good team they are at least beatable. I'll never try anything resembling this difficulty.

I feel like I won’t likely use barret melee offensively but this shows that he can very well be done to be melee even as a tanky support when you don’t need a ranged character as much

You aren’t human😭

Yo dude how you've been? I can't wait to see your Rebirth challenge run!😁

0:09 -0:34 this was a oddly quiet and quite long pause of largely sustained silence. I think it was basically entirely void of voice clips unless some really quiet quips under weapon noises? Felt almost eerie

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I'm so excited to get into rebirth for Aerith shtuff. I'm only 60 hours in but chapter 2

Thanks🎉

I had to split my theory / plot analysis comment because of the length! I had to split it lol

I like how they show furtive display of character before being found/fought. Like the original save for that one tseng slap, the turks are kinder to aeris/ aerith far more than one should otherwise expect if say cloud and barret were in her place from the beginning. Obviously they made questionable choices and allegiance but they truly do believe in a greater good of which sephiroth never would. Similarly so too doee Rufus and thusly I have always felt that the mini coup Rufus was planning with the turks prior to President Shinra's death, was indicative to this end. Unique and of note, Rufus inherited power and the poisonous double sided sword which wield and wage the same always to the end. Of greater import using former power point , the sister ray, tranfixed to his "kingdom" comes chambers of which he was almost found within killed as if it were a Casket . Just like another Turk whom does the same, but that turk as well linger in one of the lifestreams and realities most readily apparent crossing points, which happens to have a 2 faced monster which changes to fit the foe in the moment whilst becoming weakened to the opposite proponents inherited by both strength and weakness as fluid as any stream. Like a crossroad of destiny the return is Azzaro assured no matter the time or place slowly or in haste, one rarely goes back to the start if not for at the end besides or in face of reflection. Rufus laughs at his foes , he seems himself as orator of import and all events that matter. Rufus where's a cape like suit with overwhelming whiteness, besides a fight with a fighter just as naturally as he in birth and purpose. He uses money and a magically inclined creature at his side which scarce be the sayings from the same. One uses magics of space sensed design whilst the other delve and taps into the sources of lifes origin to overthrow the outsiders meddling in their mission, a source of power black and blue only present half the while for those whom depend on what they or it do, contrasting initially unseen scarred remnants of earthen hue of scarlet and green scattered brown yet one is only as strong as one is willing to delve deep into fully or stand opposed whilst still wishing for the sacred ground of gold all to serve neither side all too well painting it irrevocably clad in Crimson sea. Like sephiroth their past is obscure , and with murky familial matters and take to them in earnest however partial or uncertain their belongings place just as those looking in could never know morr or less. They burn villages, spread war without repent and take to trivializing others denigrating often to evoke doggedness over reason and prowess only to be dealt deft near fatal blows from within whilst surviving in just as sketchy as they were brought into their first familial fold before becoming largely kept out of sight while planning betrayal. They inherit icy cool exterior but when push passes beyond a showing as sly as a smirk and strong as any atlusian shrug they ultimately fall short as if like were but a dream hollow in true hope beneath the luxuriance of gold laced show of force. A foe felled in the mid torso in shock to steal the ultimate victory from on high with a grin only to have the win nullified for the actions once were are or just before their ends begin Both deposed and disposed of, the would be kings new clothes immediately undone stripped above all beneath the flood Immutable regardless of their tenured mouthpiece. Barred and blasted both star and oldest holy sea in kind yet only met in the middle were they lone loss ultimately. Hardly seen and soon by none remembered or in few grieved. The cannon which bore explosive loaded bulb is a "sibling" of weaponized leaven blooming only before and entrance unto blood begun to florally burn beneath the deceived and deceivors own star. They can't repay nor reverse past regardless of what might wish retract or invert to tailored more to a just state of day , so they replicate and rebirth producing outer facade shed their humanely framed facade till the world is as hollow as their cares. Placation and decimation derived via a sense of deservedness of wealth and respect whilst never availing any others own will. They created their own monster from the remnants of their progenitors yesterday's. Like Mt Nibel they shine on high hollow in their search not for love or safety of others, preferring smug callousness from a perch which perfectly reflects their end from the beginning. They burn others as they strengthen their light and like any mountain capable of burning from within before explosive flow overtake both friend and earthen foe oneself included in such immolation, never witnessed to the growth born from their pyroclastic volcanic payload. They may be remembered but so are their ends, given to they alone to the utmost. A mockery (or Mako awry) of devil and divine child inheritors of coolness gave in to the hawty heat of the hell beneath the feet of the creator's themselves, the pinnacle of their own forged hell. Alone in a place with the trappings of powers trade where only a grave of gold might be in their plot lain. If not for intrusion of other outside or opposing forces giving wings to escape their way, their place would be buried under earth all the same. However turks and Rufus do care, they in their time away even if sparingly or fleeting in outward conveyance, respect some aspects and "riches" of nature if albeit admittedly must closer to devotion to it's power and it's affect monetarily or otherwise. Such as here Rude is kneeling on the sparce grass and attending to the pigeons (real angels of the slums dove = pigeons identical in most ways but demeaned or promoted based on surface level reality such as color and current plaine of being) It's worth note, Cait and Tuesti are half faced actors on the stage, but fully known eventually by both parties sides yet still allowed to continue besides both generally, for this Rufus no doubt is at work even though desired purpose are opposed know the enemy that best know what you do not and be rewarded elucidation through placated patience closer to the path wished. Both if through only artificiality or coincidence give themselves as ultimate sacrifice diverting the damage in place of the One's entirely hapless in reality of the world known as oneself just as much as any rich benefactor. Both act almost as parody to their agency masking a ugly truth with pomp and circumstances and for this seemingly to extent spared if one truly see spiritual force behind the scenes. They dispatch whilst thought dead, they are outwardly stoic but their intent is heard in the mind and heart of those whom remain gifted at the now begrieved memories and faith beyond initial scenes. They wear flowery garb of abundant one note colour and try to make things right at their end for the regrowth and regret they sewn. They uproot as are uprooted, they decry whilst taken to the same as divine, they misuse and misunderstand the corporeal reality of what they were entrusted without initial agency or wishes and want considered or lent. The natural forces always find an errant additional fang to bite back at the hand which thinks that they hold the reigns besides all the answer just for the stuff which flow in the vein of good as gold but costly beyond the wages of such fortune and wealthy son of blood money, attunement paid for the innocent given to the grave reborn. The riches of ruinous enterprise of dilution of godly make often buries beneath, the ones whom hold more in hand then place of mind taken to prize more than earning one's redemption. The Sister Ray is a sister of the earth, weaponized whilst harboring feminine source beneath a bouquet of nuance and elements never again to waste the light of day or night, a thorn plucked from a plundered clipping whilst ensnared by and wrangling one greater draw of strength to turn a tide against the flood of lesser trappings of the faux prodigy paid for in the same moment it is snatched away. A change in name and form, florally coated yet inwardly frozen beneath a black burning domain, yet still fiery with greater will then any one tiend or one winged man thinking himself angel whilst only living halfly. Aeris is THE Sister, the stamen storm a sword of serenity paid for first if for a short pardon to those however far gone remain open to truly embracing change and choice. The world is as how the wielders would be understood, defense or duelist lent. A vigil far above or a blossoming burning bulb nearly all but brought into a wing at backs or faced breadth. A zephyr that hisses like a snake, parting earth and skyward vestedeference , a all mighty strike of light as near as the heavens scene reminiscent as what nature saw tested in beta, absentee of the life lost but never loveless unlike the enemy of Aeris as earth and mother matured beyond her years of mind and form for purity equal to non but the most high. Where one might have had the trappings of back winged or other wise such as coat for comfort over defense, she gives her garb and herself fully intact, where she slips into a change of suit with clear tranquility radiant as her innumerable roses she raised, as important as a silken jacket of white or black regardless of come what may lesser or no even once bathed by ablaze the brume blurs out the igniter rather beginning with the first stemmy form's blighted. She shielded the onee unknown knowing that their's too is a thing certainly owed equitable qualifications even to "suffer" similar significance or respects. No dream

U mut be mui smarte to ochestrated this kind of act

Macina x macina

Enfeeblement rings are OP

Aerith is awesome!!!

I'm dying lmao

Why you dont die at his Signature Move?

Hey bro, I see that your cloud's animation in punisher mode is different from mine!! 😮 When cloud lifts the sword with one hand and then hits it at the ground

I love RejectVII (Remake/modern VII project), for so many reasons big and small. The unique interaction like Cloud apologizing about a performance and barret shrugging it off because he knows and appreciated the effort as well as the intent more like a marathon than a sprint. It's awesome. I'm so excited to see everything in Rebirth when I can.

How...

Lady Luck is actually overkill. You get one instance of Lucky Jockey from your folio so the two from red megaphone means he gets +300 when riding the moogle, on his 205 that he has from one Luck Up mastered means 500 luck, 100% crit rate. Though helping your team crit is nice to do anyway

The illest overpowered build! That sir was awesome

Dreamweaver really is a design that gets better the more and longer you look. It's incredible.

Im sad I think i know what happens in her plot wise :[ I was hoping I guess dreaming. Ha ha.

THE GOAT

Aerith politely asking a giant dragon if he'd "mind backing off a bit?" before casually slaying him is a thing of true beauty.

How do you get an immediate attack after ending combo @3:07? I always get a 1 second recovery time no matter how fast i hit the button.

Good info!

Nice find. Cait is initially hard to combat with but this but his boost and luck is kinda insane.

LET'S GOOOOOO

Thanks!! I tried this on easy mode after first getting into town and it works. Luck up, wind, hp absorption, wind & mp absorption. All in that order.

Also I love the fact he's just like "Some Leader I am" at the end, truly goated character man.

THE ULTIMATE BATTLE BETWEEN GUNMEN, DAMN. 5:07 is the Moment things got personal.

Hot DAMN that was satisfying.

Little Frog-Barret in the background taking credit for just hopping around "Ain't got NOTHIN' on ME!!!"

Yuffie made Old Man Ramuh look like a fool.