The Basilisk's glare struck Lulu head on, turning the black mage to stone in an instant. Tidus dodged the swings of the other Basilisk, throwing a pheonix down at Kimahri.

"Wake up, big guy, we got trouble!" He shouted, swinging his sword.

Kimahri grunted as he stood, rushing at a Basilisk, his spear cutting it apart in a plume of Pyreflies. Tidus grinned readying a soft, only to stare in horror as the other Basilisk bore down on Lulu's petrified form.

He screamed in dismay as it swung, and in a shower of fragments, Lulu was smashed apart. Stunned at the sight, the soft dropped from his fingers, while Kimahri killed the creature.

"Lulu..." He said, fighting back a sob...

...only for where her smashed rocky remains had been to suddenly reform into a dazed and near-unconcious Lulu.

He stared.

Kimahri helped her to her feet.

He blinked.

She noticed him staring.

"...Is something wrong, Tidus?"

"...What?!"

"What is what?" Kimahri said, puzzled.

"You were smashed to bits! I thought you were dead and gone!" 

"Oh. Well, if you're petrified and smashed, you get revived with 1 hitpoint after the battle ends, assuming your allies win," Lulu shrugged.

"...What."

"You not know much about Spira," Kimahri sighed.

"No. No I do not," Tidus agreed.