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Unequally Rational And Emotional Thread; It's Negima with Everything Else Added!
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Topic Started: Apr 15 2012, 06:40 PM (11,713 Views)
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Jul 1 2012, 01:01 PM
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Frozen Asset
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"I can try to heal his wound, " Valkyrie Black said, kneeling next to Negi, who had been forced by Chisame and Asuna to sit down on the grass, held down strongly so he wouldn't just rush out again. "But I don't guarantee it'll work, " she said, even as she poured as much magic as she could on her healing spell. "This is Averruncus magic, very above my level. For something like this, it'd be best to have Konoka back."
Haruka grunted, looking up at where Chigusa still kept both Konoes. "We need to get up there while Erebus-san keeps that overseized rodent at bay. But how? None of us can fly!"
"The right word is oversized, " Keiichi commented shyly.
"Just give me... my staff..." Negi kaffed, reaching out with a hand. "This is only a flesh wound..."
"No way, Black Knight!" Chisame pushed him back down, keeping him still. "Stop playing the martyr without a cause, dammit!"
"But this... this is my fau—" he began, before Asuna tightened a hand over his mouth.
"I can fly up there, with my broom, " Valkyrie Black said. "I'll attempt it as soon as I contain this wound down. Haruna, I'll need you to cover my back."
"I can create flying platforms or something like that for the rest of us, too!" Haruna said. "If we attack from all sides, we'll confuse her, and the chances of one of us getting Konoka will increase!"
"My... My vehicle can fly!" Sora gulped. "I'm not sure how high it can go up yet, but I'm going to try my best!"
"We are going to become sitting ducks in mid-air, aren't we?" Misora predicted.
Yue frowned as she saw how the thin lines of freezing flesh only seemed to expand back after each new application of her magic. The spell only succeeded on stopping the temperature drop and spreading of Sextum's spellwork momentarily each time, frustrating her to no end. Negi's stubborn natural defenses against magic were doing their best against it, which was the other reason why only his shoulder had frozen solid until now, but even then, Yue knew it couldn't hold for long.
Yet he still kept on trying to get up. "Maybe... if I move, it'll dissipate into my system... my metabolism..." he said a bit groggily, before shaking his head and commenting with more clarity. "That boy... he could hurt Sextum-san too, after she saved our lives..."
"Screw that little witch!" Misa hissed angrily. "If not for her, we wouldn't have been in that deadly danger in the first place! Just stay put while we figure out something to do!"
The Vicepresident took over, entering full drill sargeant mode. "Okay! Hasegawa-san, Miyazaki-san, Yukihiro-san, Morisato-san, Sasaki-san, strange girl with face tattoos, stay here protecting Negi-sensei! The rest of us will try going up there and finishing this for good!"
While she'd have protested at that takeover of her authority over 3-A, Ayaka nodded and hugged Negi from behind, looking grim and more willing to hold him in place than to actually enjoy his touch. "I do agree."
"I can't let you do that by yourselves..." Negi said between Asuna's fingers, moving his lips around as best as he could. "I refuse to be useless, even if it kills me..."
Batman, standing slightly aside, took a good look up and down Type Moon's body, then looked at Misora. "Hey. You."
"Y-Yes?" Kasuga stammered. That man truly made her feel awkward as hell.
"Can you run up a wall?"
"What kind on question is that?"
"Are you fast enough to run up a wall?"
"What? Well, um, I guess so, as long as I don't stop and lose momentum. Why?"
"How long can you keep running?"
"Geez, I dunno! I don't get tired easily, and I've been able to keep running for half a straight hour because I love doing it, but... why?-!"
"I have an idea, " he said.
"Oh, goody!" Makie put her hands together.
Misora grimaced. "I'm afraid it isn't so goody, but still, let's hear it..."
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Jul 1 2012, 07:42 PM
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Interlude: You'll Never Get Over This
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The bowels of Hell, where they make the best damn chili in the universe:
The horned barman with the long red tail hummed lowly while pouring more drinks for his bummed down, surly patrons. They had the place overcrowded, and they all looked like they had seen better days. Most of them were beaten and pummeled, several of them holding their severed heads under their arms. Many others were riddled with bullet holes, and their drinks poured out through them as they consumed them. A few dozens muttered obsessively something about girls with glasses and drawing sets.
"So, schoolgirls, " the barman said in a dryly dettached tone.
"Damn you, cretin, I have told you already, they were no normal schoolgirls! They were merciless monsters! The worst the mortal world has to offer!" the hulking behemoth nicknamed Kyle, the one Deadpool had befriended hours ago, was slamming his glass on the counter.
"And they had a boy with a stick with them!" another demon added. The hellspawned monstrosity sitting next to him slapped him across the head since he wasn't helping their case.
"I'm sure the girl who shot me was one of Lady Arcana's daughters..." another demon was musing.
"And I think I saw Lady Skuld, Lady Urd's half sister, with them too..." yet another demon commented.
"Screw the schoolgirls, I was killed by the mother****ing Joker!" bemoaned the demon who once had been one Guillermo Montana, pouring his glass of liquor down into his mouth, which wouldn't have been strange if his head had not been before himself, resting on the bar. "Again!"
"I hadn't had my ass kicked so hard since the time I went up against those Ala Rubra crazies..."
"... she pointed those pom-poms at me, and I still can't figure out how, but next thing I knew, I was dead..."
"What's wrong with youth today..."
Kyle growled. "And the worst part is we never got paid by that Amagasaki woman. I'll be getting payback for sure after she gets sent here..."
The demonic barman sighed. "Well, yeah, I think you guys already had enough for a night. It's 666 with 666 minutes already. Closing time, lousy bums!"
A general, loud groan of frustration ran through the patrons.
"C'mon, man...!"
The barman shook his head. "Lady Hild's new ruling, you know. Curfew until the whole situation with Lady Hagall is cleared up! The cops will be making the rounds at any time now!"
The front door flew open, and in strode a tiny penguin on wooden legs, wearing a Gestapo-like uniform and followed by several more like him.
"All right, everyone, dood!" the lead penguin said, slamming a still folded whip over and over on his left flipper. "The curfew hs been officially broken by a minute! Everyone against the wall for examination, dood!"
Kyle facepalmed. "Oh, Lord below! What a shitty night I have been having!"
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Jul 2 2012, 09:52 AM
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Angel GA Rd swooped down for her target just as Chigusa, enraged beyond reason and distracted, focused her attention on Erebus, leaving a precious opening. She reached for her Ojou-sama's hands, which now were outstretched for her, and grabbed them, their fingers intertwining tightly as they smiled at each other.
"You came for me, Setchan. Again..." Konoka whispered, completely unaware of the double entendre she was saying. Again.
Just as unaware, or more if you adher to the Troll Konoka theory, her guardian whispered back, "Was it ever in doubt?"
The other Konoka tilted her head aside to look at them in awe, her eyes instantly wandering to Setsuna's big white wings, entranced by their beauty. Then her own Setsuna, being slower than her counterpart, was swooping down herself to catch her, and the sound of her wings alerted Konoka, making her look up at her, her eyes growing even wider if possible. Still being too caught in her self despise, the younger Setsuna was sure that was a look of pure horror and disgust at the hideous monster she was, until she made out the word Konoka was whispering, in fascination.
"Lovely..."
Unfortunately, Chigusa heard it too. She stopped just short of reaching the embarassed Negi, and her features distorted again into a mask of unspeakable anger as she saw one of the Setsunas flying up gathering the older Ojou-sama in her arms, and the other one about to catch hers. With an incoherent scream, she gestured for Type Moon, and the huge beast chomped ahead, barely missing Setsuna's head, forcing her to flap back as the monster came between her and Konoka.
Meanwhile, down at ground level, Valkyrie Black flew on her broom as fast as she could, following Misora's trailing blaze; her feet moved so quickly they literally caused the ground under her to briefly burn from the friction. Not that she was on solid ground for long; in an instant, she had reached the lake itself, and then she was literally running on water, going so fast each step gave her the momentum to go on without sinking.
It took all of Yue's effort to keep on just following her from a distance. She had left Nodoka with the others to have as little weight on the broom as possible, and yet Misora was running so fast she was starting to doubt she could catch her if she fell at some point of the dash, as Batman had told her to. All in all, Yue wasn't too sure the gamble was going to work at all, but then, maybe that was why they called desperate elaborate strategies made on the spot and apparently impossible to pull off Batman Gambits. In any case, with Erebus busy and Chachamaru away, she was the fastest flier they had, and they had to make it count.
The Harunas had made themselves twin wide flying carpets, and they were going up from the other side to help keep the enemy distracted, but Haruna's golems didn't have the speed needed for a surprise sneak attack. Deathnote had Psycho Purple, Batman, Sakurako and Misa with her, while the local Haruna was going with Haruka, Hakase, Makie and Yuuna, hanging a little behind her older alternate. Sora's flying vehicle soared behind them, still somewhat erratically, ready to catch any of those in the carpets in the event of a fall. Everyone else had stayed behind to look after the steadily worsening Negi.
Misora reached the side of the immobilized Sukuna with nothing but the deepest, most intense fear she had ever felt in her heart. Skuld had reassured them, when asked, the biding seals would only affect the demon god contained between them, and they would not harm Misora's magic, but still, there were a million things that could go wrong while running up a literal giant demon, only to leap into another, even bigger monster right afterwards. As she dashed up giving her best effort to stay in vertical motion, she whimpered and sobbed to herself, with eyes full of tears. The tears became slow as they left her; when she was running at top speed, she had noticed, it was as if everything but her went into slow motion. That had the unappreciated effect of giving her a picture perfect nearly still impression of what she was sure would be her final moments of life. She could see the Amagasaki woman gesturing madly, even as Erebus reacted and sprang ahead, moving faster than anything else, but still not enough to stop the giant rabbit beast, as it went for Setsuna rabidly, intent on destroying her.
They were so, so, so dead, Misora thought. All of them. This was a suicide. Why she hadn't ran the opposite way when she could, wait, there was still time, she was fast enough to just turn around before the bad guys would even notice...
Then, as her eyes wandered back to consider escape ways, she caught a glimpse of Negi, her Negi, reting between a concerned Chisame and Ayaka, breathing in slow tortured puffs that looked even slower and more agonic from Misora's perspective. And she was reminded of why she was doing that.
She spurred herself to go even faster, clenching her teeth, the air booming around her. Setsuna couldn't do this herself, she told herself, taking advantage of her impulse to leap up from Sukuna's head as soon as she reached its top, trying to jump higher than ever, the burst of massive speed helping her greatly. She rocketed up, and yet she barely reached Type Moon, managing to plant her feet on its tail's edge. The monster was too busy trying to eliminate Setsuna, and now Erebus as well, to even notice her. She was like an insect that was too weak and moved too fast to be noticed at all.
Even so, the mere act of running on that thing hurt. It was so overloaded with power, each step felt like Misora was running on hot coals. She was sure her soles would melt before any long, and that only added to her desperate panic, but she was even more afraid of turning back. She zoomed up and up, straining herself so much she though her heart would stop, and then, after what seemed like an eternity to her but was a moment to everyone else, she reached the monstrosity's front and jumped ahead from its feet.
She tried to make an even longer leap this time, to reach Konoka, who still wasn't even aware she was there. No one was, apparently, not even those who were in the plan. She was going too fast, a black and white blur cutting through the air. She wasn't going to do it, she was sure, and then she would plummet down to a sure death, and oh God, sorry, Cocone-chan...
Then she had Konoka's bare left foot at hand, and grabbed it, yanking her classmate down with herself as gravity took over. Konoka let out a yelp as she felt herself being pulled down, out of the distracted and faltering Chigusa's influence area. Then she was being hugged, and she gasped as she saw the face that was tightening itself against her neck, eyes shut. "Ah! M-Misora-chan!-?"
"I'M THE MYSTERIOUS SISTER!" she cried, and flailed her legs around madly. "AND I CAN'T FLY! HELP!"
Chigusa looked down, her attention distracted so Type Moon missed a fairly good jaw swipe at Setsuna. "NOOOOOOOOOO!" she cried out, even she saw Valkyrie Black ascending to catch Misora and Konoka in midfall. Then she was silenced for the moment as something dark and huge jumped from an approaching carpet, a glider like cape extended around it, large granitic fists first and walloping her face. Recoiling back, Chigusa pulled her head back before the Batman could yank the Hatter's headband from her, and prepared to kill the American intruder before her connection to the beings was fully lost. But a shot from Yuuna that barely missed forced her hand back, allowing the Bat to glide back down to relative safety as the rebel stared in superlative anger as those gathering before her.
"Amagagumi Chitosa!" Haruka barked out, pointing a finger at her, mace in her other hand. "For your crimes against a student of Mahora Academy, or two, whatever, not to mention indecent public exposure, I place you under arrest in the name of the Student Council!"
"Arrest?" Deathnote blinked, and gave 'Speed Grapher' a brief puzzled look. "Absurdly Powerful Student Council?"
The local Haruna shrugged. "Not absurdly powerful enough to arrest people, but let her live her fantasies. That's everyone's right..."
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Jul 3 2012, 07:58 PM
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URAE Post Kyoto Snippet.
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Mei: Truth and Dare
"Well?" Takane asked, folding her arms over the desk. They had just gone through Negi-sensei's report of the situation at Kyoto, and as his immediate junior supervisors in behalf of the magical community, they had received several folders of technical explanations on the trip's events. "What do you think?"
Nutmeg adjusted her glasses and hesitated before answering, "Well, unlike you two, I haven't ever traded more than a couple sentences with Negi-sensei, but still, I feel like he's omitting a lot of details here..."
"Precisely!" their blond leader nodded energetically. "And that's unforgivable! He who lies in the details will also lie in the big picture! Don't you agree, Mei?"
"Of course I do, Oneesama! However, what are we supposed to do about it? Takahata-sensei gave his approval, and even Itoshiki-sensei said we shouldn't worry about this."
Takane rubbed her chin in grand, majestic and frakly somewhat pompous concentration. "We must be careful while gathering the information needed to unravel this perplexing mystery. One of us will have to risk her life and infiltrate the area where we are most likely to find this information. We need someone with nerves of steel, and the courage to match, for such a potentially dangerous task!" "But at the same time, someone who is diplomatic enough to talk her way out if she's discovered, " Nutmeg pointed out.
And Takane nodded. "Someone small, so it's easier for her to sneak around."
"And innocent looking, so no one will suspect her, " added Nutmeg.
"Most certainly. And she must be fiercely loyal, so she isn't swayed by the boy's disturbingly... well, boyish charms, " Takane pondered.
"In other words, a flaming dy—?" Nutmeg began to say, before the blonde shot her with the fiercest of stares.
"You know that topic isn't to be brought in my presence, " Goodman hissed, and Nutmeg gulped sheepishly. A mortified Mei sat at the sidelines, watching back and forth between them.
"S-Sorry!" Nutmeg apologized. "I forgot it!" As a matter of fact, she never could forget it. Since she spent so much time with them, everyone always thought she was... like that as well, but she liked boys, dammit! Still, no point on bringing any of that around Takane oneesama, ever. "A-Anyway, to sum it up, we need someone loyal, petite, gentle, and hard working, right?"
Takane nodded solemnly. "Indeed. Now, to be fair and democratic, we will submit it to voting. I vote Mei-chan."
"I vote Mei-chan as well, " nodded Nutmeg.
"I vote Nutmeg-chan!" Mei whimpered.
"Well, let's count the votes now, " Takane announced. "One, two, three. I'm glad to say we have reached a full agreement! Mei-chan has won with a complete consensus!"
Nutmeg smiled saintly and clapped.
"YOU GUYS AREN'T EVEN LISTENING TO ME!" Mei despaired.
Now:
"— and that's why I was right outside Negi-sensei's window!" Mei cried as she was pressed against that tree, between the concelaing bushes, by a scowling Matoi, well past midnight. "I swear I wasn't peeping on Hasegawa-sempai!"
The dark haired stalker sneered. "Ah? What were you saying?"
"WAH! YOU WEREN'T LISTENING TO ME EITHER?-!"
"Sorry. I tend to get distracted while thinking of ways to dispose of riva— trash. Yes, I meant trash, sorry, not rivals' bod—"
"WAAHHHH! TAKANE ONEESAMA, HELP!-!"
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Jul 4 2012, 09:39 AM
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"The Fourth Model, " Sextum, for a moment, sounded nearly impressed, coming slowly back down to her feet. "We all believed you had been destroyed during your storage. Why are you balding?" And she ran a hand over her head, around the spot where Quartum's hair had been chopped off. "Are you suffering from some sort of physical degeneration?"
"Balding? What do you mean with—" He ran a hand over that very same spot of his own scalp and paused in surprise. It only lasted a moment, however, before he looked back venomously at... "Joker!-!-!"
"Ah, yes, that! The obviously robotic girl back at the manor cut if off with her blade!" Joker shouted from the other side of the lake.
"Damn you! You could have told me!"
"It wasn't my fault you're oblivious enough to not notice it yourself! Why should have I bothered telling you!-?"
"I was made to ignore even a hole through my throat! You can't blame me for not noticing a few hairs!"
"If they were only a few hairs, you don't need yelling at me over them, do you!"
Sextum looking intently at them. "I suppose I should be required to ask you to come back with us, but under the present circumstances, I have my doubts on the wisdom of that course of action..."
On the plus side, at least she felt relieved she wouldn't have to look forward to baldness in her future. As relieved as an emotionless puppet can felt, anyway, always keeping in mind that puppet still was a girl after all.
For all she knew, Tertium (or Fate, as he prefered being called for some reason she couldn't begin to fathom) just happened to comb the right way and use chemicals his helpers brought him. They never were very close at all, so she couldn't have said for sure.
Looking at this one, in any event, gave her more reasons to believe having 'sibling' units was neither a necessity nor a source of comfortability.
"Well, you're right about that, " Quartum sneered. "I have no interest whatsoever on going with you."
"And, " Sextum coolly deduced, "Since you are not here to follow me, and in the wake of your attack on me, am I supposed to expect you will attempt to stop me?"
"Ah, you catch on quick, " Quartum grinned, flexing his fingers back and forth, readying a spell under his artificial breath (they had no need for breathing, but to pass as humans, they followed fake patterns of inhalation and exhalation). "Yes, that's pretty much it. You could say I'm in a mission of both job and pleasure."
Sextum idly placed a pointer and thumb on one of her cheeks, measuring the boy with her gaze even as the winds howled around them. "Why? We were created for the mission. Why would you deviate from it, betraying the designs of our creators?"
"I have no reason to answer to you!" Quartum suddenly roared, bringing his hands up and unleashing a massive wall of flames. Sextum, her expression unchanged, just raised a shield to block the opening attack with ease, but Homura was not so calm, and charged towards Quartum from behind, zooming through the air at a very low height, shooting volleys of fire from her hands at him.
"You'll never lay a hand on her, you—!-!"
With a little smirk, Quartum turned around swiftly, gesturing for each fireball and stopping them in mid trajectory, then sending them back to Homura. Although the fire itself couldn't hurt her, the acceleration and raw power of the projectiles hitting her stunned her back, sending her rolling back on the grass and groaning.
Then, before she knew it, he had appeared hovering right above her, grabbing her by the neck and lifting her, giving her a first, playful choke. She though he'd crush her throat for sure just with that simple grab. She tried to kick against him, but she only hurt her feet without doing anything to him. Even as she heard the alarmed yells of Mercury and Negi, she couldn't do anything but panic herself, trying to summon her flames but failing as her body struggled to barely remain conscious. This boy was not like Lord Fate or Lord Quintum at all, much less like...
Sextum had just appeared next to Quartum, grabbing his other arm and twisting it around, forcing him to drop the girl. The pale boy only grinned again.
"You'll never hurt her. Never, " Sextum iced, showing emotion to him for the firts time; the coldest of despises.
"I'll settle for you then!" Quartum took advantage of her proximity to elbow her in an arc from her chest to her jawline.
Sextum kicked him in retaliation, sending him flying a few feet up. "Reckless. Mindless. Dumb. I am the last of the Averruncus line. When I was made, all flaws of the previous models were analyzed and corrected. I am everything you are and far more. You stand no chance at all opposing me. Desist."
Quartum, grinning demonically now, descended upon her swinging a spear of flames. "You do nothing but talking! But not anymore!"
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Jul 4 2012, 11:20 AM
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Pervert. Also, Witch.
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Oh, poor Mei ...
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"Hello! I'm Rurin, the Magical Mouse! My favorite food is cheese! My favorite pastimes are tormenting cats and facilitating romance! I have the power to bind the souls of guys who mistreat women to the depths of hell and subject them to everlasting karmic suffering! Isn't that cute? Pleased to meet you!" -- Rurin, the Magical Mouse, Magical Patissiere Kosaki-chan.
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Jul 5 2012, 07:21 PM
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Interlude: My Personal View of This
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GROAR GROARRRR ROAR ROARRRR—
Ahem. I think I have something stuck in my throat, to boot.
I'm not a greath thinker or anything, and I only know how to express myself through rage and violence, so can't and don't want to communicate with these insects they call humans. I only want to destroy them all, raze their land to ashes, and then move on to... I don't know. Destroying some other place.
But in all honesty, this wasn't my idea. I don't mind destroying everything (actually, I love it), but I had no problem sleeping at the bottom of the lake either. If anything, I'm annoyed, okay, impotently murderously angry, at that woman who woke me up from that pleasant sleep, since it didn't do me any good. I'm binded by holy seals now, and now those hurt like hell. Blessed power on unholy skin isn't much of a nice mix, you know that.
I hate it when inferior beings make me waste my time.
Then there's the feeling of being outdone by that... bunny thing floating over me. I'm annoyed she's actually doing better than me here. She attacks in all directions, while I can't even pull a miserable straight line strike now. I take private pride in what I do (it's the only thing I can find pleasure in), and frankly, this is even worse than when the arrogant idiot and his Shinmeiryuu friend did it.
Next time I'm invoked, I'll simply extend the middle claw and stay at the bottom, where it's comfortable and quiet.
I'm sure I'll save myself a humiliation like the one I guess I'm about to be handed.
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Jul 6 2012, 07:50 PM
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Whatever Happened to The Caped Crusader??
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After taking his hit at Chigusa and failing on retrieving Hatter's device, Batman used his glider cape to slow down his fall while the conflict kept on raging above. Still, with all the mighty winds blowing around in all directions, it was not an easy or comfortable landing. He was tossed against some treetops, and from there he stumbled down to rocky ground, his body armor absorbing most of the blunt damage.
Still, it was enough to stun him for a few moments. He calculated he had been actually knocked out for a minute or so when he opened his eyes and pushed himself up back to his booted feet.
Grunting, he looked up at where the children were facing the now naked magic user renegade and her monsters. She had lost both Konokas, but she still seemed to have a large amount of control over the situation, since...
His senses alerting him right in time, he stopped thinking about it and ducked under a big rock tossed his way, which flew over his head without causing damage. His eyes fell coldly on the huge green figure lumbering for him, flexing his large clawed hands and slurping bestially. "Croc?"
Two vaguely familiar women in similar stylish clothes reminiscing of mini skirted Sailor fukus marched behind Croc, both of them smirking his way, wickedly. he was sure he recognized them, but for some reason his brain refused to make a connection between their appearances and the names in his head.
Finally, trudging through the bushes way behind everyone else, looking long suffering and extremely bothered by the weather, a short and unassuming old man elegantly clothed, who kept a gangster wooden dummy firmly in a hand. "Wesker!" the Batman said under his breath.
None of them fit there at all. What were they doing there? They didn't even fit with Hatter's MO or his activities at the place. So, what...
"Well, isn't this a happy coincidence, " mused the redhead woman with faintly greenish skin (greenish? He only knew a single woman with green skin, so why couldn't he...?). "We suspected you'd be here, Dear, but even so, it doesn't come as less of a surprise. Guess that's always the way with you; no matter how many times I fight you, you always manage to surprise me..."
Yes, they had fought before. But who was she? He had to keep it analytical. Whatever was confusing him was tangling with his memories and emotions, the mixed, unlikable emotions those women were causing on him, but to beat it, he had to use sheer critical analysis, deduction. Red hair, general body shape, green skin, accompanied by dumbly smiling blonde, emerald eyes, that voice and those sophisticated, aloof mannerisms...
"Ivy?" he asked. He hesitated despite his efforts against it.
"That's right, Darling, " Poison Ivy said, with a smile that was both inviting and caustic. "Oh, I'm flattered you still can recognize me. Even I think I look so different when I look into the mirror now! And I really prefer my old noum du guerre to 'Sailor Neptune'..."
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Jul 8 2012, 11:28 AM
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Set after SCM's Chigusa scene.
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Hellraiser
"Boy, oh boy, oh man alive!" the Joker seemed more amused than anything as the surroundings seemed to come alive with nothing but unleashed evil and chaos. He let out a whistle. "Seems we've just been outstaged, Yomi! Eviler than Thou, much?" and then the whimsical amusement dropped from his voice, becoming nothing but bitter hatred, "And I hate when that happens."
Tsukuyomi herself had stopped on her tracks, clenching her teeth in an unnatural angle, the black and red of her eyes shifting around in mild confusion. Her attention momentarily distracted from Valkyrie Black and Negi, she looked all around like a wary animal.
"Yomi-chan!" Konoka called out. "I, you...!" and then, after taking a deep breath, she steeled herself despite her nudity and fear to say loudly, "Snap back, Tsukuyomi! Haven't you heard that woman's screams? She'll have you killed just as the rest of us! She's your true enemy, not us!"
"I don't think that's going to..." Ayaka said, but Chisame pressed a hand on her mouth.
"Shut up, betrayer..." Tsukuyomi hissed. "Of course you are... everyone is my... ENEMY!"
And she leaped ahead, Hina ready, leaping cleanly past Valkyrie Black and Negi. Yue couldn't believe how fast she moved, far beyond her own reaction time. Even as she scrambled back and readied the deadliest spell she knew, all but panicking, she realized there was no way she could hit her in time before she struck...
... Konoka barely could go through the start of a prayer in her head, before she felt Tsukuyomi... flashing past her, and swinging her new blade over their heads, cutting in two a large spider like demon who had snuck behind them, slinking in the darkness. The Konoe heiress gasped as she felt both severed halves falling at each side of her. Tsukuyomi stood over her hissing savagely as Konoka dropped to her knees, pale and livid. The girl with glasses breathed in dark anticipation, looking at all the demons encircling them now.
"Hime-sama is mine! MINE MINE ONLY MINE!" she challenged, and her free arm arched over Konoka protectively. "Only I can decide her end! Come here and die if you disagree!"
They wasted no time on complying, coming at her from all directions.
"Konoka-san! Ts-Tsukuyomi-san!" Negi said, trying to go to their aid, but also being surrounded by attacking demons. "SAGITTA MAGICA!" he had to chant, pushing his magic output even through his exhaustion, ignoring the dull pain on his frozen shoulder and upper arm. The other one still worked fine, and that was all that mattered. That, and his students.
Skuld groaned and pulled her cricket-like mallet out, walloping a demon in the face. "Oh please! You guys don't want to provoke a diplomatic incident with Daddy! Remember the terms of the Duplet System!"
Ayaka and Chisame fell back to back, both driven to their max just to repel the minor imps attempting to swarm over them from all sides now. "Chisame-san! If I fall, keep protecting Negi-sensei to the end in my stead!"
"D-Don't be stupid! Now of all times, we shouldn't be thinking about death!"
"And name your first daughter after me, please!"
"THAT'S EVEN LESS CONVENIENT NOW, IINCHOU!"
Misora flashed from side to side of the battlefield, unsure of what to do. She didn't have any time to stash on attack crosses, and for now, while she still had enough room to run around before they knew where to strike, she couldn't really retaliate either. "Why why why, oh why why why why...!"
With her massive gun disabled, Gretel had to resort to bash the imps at left and right with it, with impressive ease for someone so small, while Hansel resorted to sheer savagism, grabbing a thick branch and swinging it around like a bat in place of his axe.
Joker grunted and tapped on his communicator. "Ooohhh, Ruri-Ruri...! Dear, not to be a bother, but HOOK ME ON THAT DAMN LION RIGHT NOW! Now of all times, I'm in real need for that—" He blinked while his bracelet began flashing in intermitent and powerful purple tones. "Oh, never mind! I think it got the clue!"
Nonetheless, back at the hideout, Ruri had picked his signal back up. "What are you idiots doing there? It sounds like a battle in proccess..."
Temptress looked over her shoulder at her end of the communicator. "Friends of yours, Master?" she idly wondered, before picking on the Joker's voice and tapping on one of her own temples. Then her expression shifted from banal amusement to disgust. "Oh, this has to be a bad joke...!"
Joker grabbed his wrist, flexing his fingers and staring at them, and at the increasing rythm of the flashes. "Ruri-Ruri? Dear, are you having wild pajama parties there without us...?"
Temptress' fingers tapped on Ruri's link, and she frowned cutely as she allowed her power flow into the device. "Easy, Master. I can make this even better..." she purred with a voice deeper than before, her eyes glowing quietly as the artifact deployed, somehow, a visual three dimensional depiction of the area around Joker. Ruri was mutely shocked. The Servant's eyes wandered in all directions, pausing for a moment on Negi, and her mouth hung slightly open for a second befores he regained her cool attitude. She saw Chisame, and her face tightened again. She looked at the scepter in her hand, moving her fingers to zoom on it. "Master, you have no issue on my taking a brief absence from these premises, do you?"
"Ah?"
Temptress smirked. "I'm going to take that as a no." And she pressed the On/Off button on Ruri's communicator twice.
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Jul 9 2012, 09:22 AM
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"This can't be good, " Croc grumbled as his attention finally drifted from the naked woman floating way above them to the hideous creatures spawning from everywhere now.
"On da other hand, finally we gotta some guys 'round here who're uglier than ya, so yer self-esteem must ge dancin' da happy dance, " Scarface readied his tommy while Wesker seemed about to faint. "I regret nuthin'!"
"Ivy! Quinn!" the Batman said, hands already full with small, razor sharp Batarangs between his fingers. "You heard the woman! We all are her targets now! Decide if you'd prefer a last swing at me, or a chance to survive!"
"I still haven't said I am Harley Quinn, Batsy!" Sailor Uranus said with a hand on her chest, before doing a 180 and deadpanning, "Oh, right, World's Greatest Detective. I keep forgetting that."
Ivy just sneered. "Just as I expected. Well, well, desperate times make strange bedfellows, Darling, and oh, I have waited a long time to be your bedfellow..." Changing from mockful seduction to icy seriousness, she assumed a battle ready stance. "Let's make them pay. They are offenses to Nature, brought about by perverting Gaia's power.
The five of them stood in a circle, back to back, with Croc licking his lips in anticipation.
"I retract da no regrettin' thing, " Scarface muttered. "Of all da lousy ways ta go, dere's no lousier than fallin' while fightin' side ta side wit' Gatman."
"Tough life, " Batman grunted.
As soon as the first wave of minor demons jumped ahead for them, Ivy thrusted her hands aside and yelled "DEEP SUBMERGE!"
Batman was momentarily thankful for Ivy to have received this unexplainable new power for the time being, as long as they were in the same side, but he was sure she'd be an even bigger problem as soon as the common threat was over. Her and Quinn's new outfit matched those of Sailor Venus and Mercury, who were almost certainly truly opposed to crime, so he had to wonder if there was any sort of actual theme or effort behind whatever or whoever granted women those powers, or not. For now, they at least seemed to be effective. Isley's new ability to control fire in addition to plant life was knocking several demons down and even unmaking them with ease, and while Quinn didn't seem to have any projectile attack of her own, she moved even faster and hit even harder than before, hopping all around kicking and body slamming demons to literal pieces.
Wesker kept a decent share of demons at bay by shooting them, but he'd soon become defenseless as he ran out of bullets. Croc ripped huge rocks and chunks of ground off and tossed them at the demons charging at him; a simple but nonetheless effective course of action for the moment. Batman himself kept on fighting with his explosive Batarangs, but much like Wesker, he didn't have unlimited ammo, and neither the women and Croc's enhanced strenght.
In the long run, as much as he hated admitting it, their fate was in the children's hands.
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Jul 10 2012, 06:30 PM
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"Hey, " Keiichi called out, tapping on Skuld's shoulder with a hand and pointing in another direction with the other. "I know this might sound inadequate right now, but... what's happening to the weird killer clown?"
"What kind of question is—!" Skuld angrily spat the words at him, only to freeze in mid-mallet swing. "Oh my Dad!"
The Joker was on his hands and knees now, as the bracelet on his wrist bathed him with a blinding purplish light, and then his chest inflated up. His hips grew rounder. His body jerked upward in a frantic shudder, and then came back lower, changed as the light subsided.
Even the bestial demons around them had just paused and stared in mild disgusted terror.
Joker lifted her face up a bit and sneered in a very unladylike tone. "Oh, like this whole series wasn't built up on giving women a chance!"
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"You know, " Trickster said, yawning and making his next move while whimsically looking at an unfolded Playboy, "You could have sent me there too, if you really were worried about your granddaughter."
Konoe Konoemon shook his head sagely. "There is no need for that. Eva-chan is more than enough to handle things there! I should know."
Buying all those grounds around the lake had been his best idea ever. No stamping seals all night long while stuffing his Depends this time around, no sir! A tiny Super-Deformed Konoemon danced a happy dance inside of his weirdly shaped head.
"Are you sure, Grampops?" the green face Servant asked. "I thought you believed on leaving nothing to chance!"
"There are no chances when Eva-chan is involved!"
"Aren't we talking about the same girl who was defeated by an idiot with a pit full of garlic soup?"
"Yes, but Nagi isn't there this time around, so there is no need to worry. Besides, I needed a new Go partner now Eva-chan is gone for the night, so shut up and move again."
"I don't even know anything about this dumb game! I'm only moving pieces at random!"
"You're doing fine. You are intended to lose to me, after all!" the old man laughed jovially.
The Servant joined in with a hysterical, horse-like (his face even became a green horse's for a moment) but evidently fake laughter for a moment before doing a cartoony grumpy face complete with impossibly thick brow shadowing his eyes. "I should have filled in for the Fourth War instead. I heard it ended up in a lot of laughs!"
"A remarkable woman died, a whole city was destroyed, two monsters escaped with no punishment, several lives were ruined forever, and one of my dearest friends was left with only a few years to live, " Konoemon grew grim.
Trickster shrugged. "Hey, dark humor is still humor! Sounds like a riot to me...!"
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Jul 11 2012, 10:13 AM
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Konoka cringed with each new time Tsukuyomi, who seemed to be in her own crimson and horrible world now, slashed at another demon, cutting them down at left and right, with no pause. Yomi-chan actually drooled at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes looked like they were going to burn holes through her glasses at any moment.
As scary as the big demons were, seeing her wacky childhood friend reduced to a rabid unleashed animal was the most terrifying thing she all seen all night long. "MINE MINE MINE MINE!" Tsukuyomi howled, kicking a demon in the crotch, and then sinking Hina down his head. "ALL MINE!"
"Yomi-chan!" Konoka called out. "Calm down!"
"Silence!" Tsukuyomi hissed, chopping through a caterpillar like huge thing that was trying to slip past one of her sides to feed on Konoka. "Always the little ungrateful princess! Always thinking only about what you want! I like being this way! Understand that already!"
"NO! You can't like that!" Konoka said. "At your left, by the way!"
"Thank you, " for a moment, Tsukuyomi's voice was oddly polite as she sliced the demon who tried to blindside her from the left. Then the vicious growling returned. "And why couldn't I? You should try it, too! Out of everyone I know, you're the one with the greatest potential to be wicked!"
"Me?-!"
Tsukuyomi's face came dangerously close to hers for a moment. The swordsgirl smirked deviously. "I remember those small games of ours, you know."
A question mark appeared over Konoka's head. "Ah?"
"Never mind, I—" Tsukuyomi was then alerted by the sweeping sound of something flying towards her, and her Hina hand swept up to slice the rock that had been tossed at her (it hadn't been Croc, by the way). But as the rock shattered in all directions, part of the debris flew on Tsukuyomi's face, making her shriek and breaking her glasses. As she plucked a sharp piece lodged in her right cheek, she began feeling all around with her blade. "Curses! I can't see anything! I can't see!" Then she seethed, standing upright, her cheek bleeding profusely. "I don't care, though! I'll just cut in all directions until everyone is dead!"
"You would hurt me, too!" Konoka protested.
Tsukuyomi sneered, considering saying "So what?" for a moment, before just grunting, "Then latch onto my back. I can't hit you from that angle, and worst come to happen, you'll be a good human shield!"
"... Weren't you trying to protect me... At your right!" Konoka shouted again.
Tsukuyomi cut in that direction, managing to glimpse enough through the blur in her eyes to make a clean beheading. "Now at your left! In front of you!" she kept instructing, with Tsukuyomi obeying each indication, a new demon dead each time. However, the next one came from behind Konoka herself. From where he was busy fighting along Ayaka and Chisame, Negi cried a warning, trying to reach the attacker in time, but not managing it...
.. before Setsuna came from above, wings deployed, striking the demon down before it could strike Konoka down. The Konoe heiress took a very deep breath, her eyes growing to a gigantic size.
"S-SAKURAZAKI-SAN?-!" Ayaka paused for a moment.
"Oh, what a relief!" Negi sighed.
"Ah?" Tsukuyomi's eyes squeezed themselves, following the direction of the feathered flaps. "Onee-sama?-!"
Setsuna grunted, landing on her feet on the grass and tucking a shocked Konoka under an arm, protectively. Her cheeks were glowing red. "Tsukuyomi. I won't allow you continue doing what you were—!"
"S-Setchan, but she was protecting me...!" Konoka gasped, before staring, entranced, at Setsuna's wide wings, extended around them. "Wow, you're so, so beautiful... Like a real angel, Setchan..."
Her bodyguard grew, if anything, redder, and struggled to keep her attention on a fuming jealous Tsukuyomi. "N-Now it isn't the time for that, Ojou-sama..."
"Well!" Tsukuyomi fumed, casually taking a slash aside to kill another incoming demon. "Looks like we're almost even, Oneesama! I have Hina, the deadliest of all swords, making me the greatest combatant the Shinmeiryuu has ever seen..."
"Eishun-sama would still beat you handily, " Setsuna said. "I'm sure Tsuruko-sama could as well..."
"Shut up, " Tsukuyomi said. "On the other hand, I'm tired after fighting so much, I can't see anything, and you have Hime-sama with you. Since this hardly is the best way to settle our differences, maybe we should form a truce for now and kill together until our next encounter?"
Setsuna made a thoughtful noise. "You're thinking rather clearly for someone with Hina in her hands. Then again, I suppose it couldn't make you any crazier than you already were."
"Setchan, that was rude, " Konoka chided.
"My apologies, Ojou-sama."
"True and honest, but rude."
"HEEEYYYY!" protested Tsukuyomi.
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Jul 12 2012, 11:38 AM
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Yes I am. I said I would, and I hate going back on my word. IANCE, you pustulating whoreson, I am going to find you when this is over. They will make a torture porn movie about your death, and they will have to tone it down to maintain suspension of disbelief.
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Jul 13 2012, 07:28 PM
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Under the present circumstances, there was not much room for discussion. As much as Isley would have like to just dispose of those annoying newcomers, she saw she had no choice but complying momentarily, as a kaiju-sized armored insectoid with horns lurched towards them, covering them with its shadow.
"Fine, " she said, clenching her teeth. "We'll team up, then, for now at least. As long as you are useful at all..."
Pluto nodded and aimed her Time Key at the giant. "We are ready when you are."
Akira felt like asking 'We are?', but instead breathed in and raised her hands in the same direction. "Indeed."
The red haired woman smiled smugly and thusted a hand of her own up. "Fine with me."
Behind her, Harley doubted. "Hm, that's all dandy and cool, but I don't have any—"
"Dead Scream, " this time, Pluto whispered it, elegant and coldly, and yet, the massive blast of energy emanating from the sound of her words calling the attack was enough to push the monster back forcefully, causing several cracks on its exoskeleton, making it roar in pain.
"Mercury Aqua Blast!" Akira aimed at the legs.
"Deep Submerge!" Neptune hit between both points, almost taking the kaiju's whole midsection apart.
The monster shook and collapsed, reeling from the combinated attack, literally falling apart on itself and shattering into a myriad of fiery, sulphur smelly tiny fragments carried away by the furious howling winds.
"... Wow, " Akira breathed out. "We really did that."
Minako-san would be jealous.
Harley stood there with a hugely open mouth.
Even Croc, Batman and Wesker had momentarily paused as their minor foes scurried away, scared by their parent untit monstrosity's defeat. They all just looked on with varying degrees of impression, although Batman only grunted, "Hnh."
Harley grabbed Sailor Pluto by the arms. "Hey, that isn't fair! I want a flashy long distance attack like you guys! I mean, beating the crap outta people is always fun, yeah, but I feel so... so Can't Catch Up!"
Pluto made a low humming sound, put a finger on her own mouth, and finally said, "I seem to remember the main attack of those with the Uranus Star Seed is called 'Star Gentle Uterus'..."
Harley became all white with ghostly swirls surrounding her.
Croc, Neptune, Mercury, Wesker and even Batman did momentary faces of disgust.
"... No way, " Harley said.
Pluto nodded. "And it is a highly powerful attack."
"I don't care how powerful it is, I'm not saying that in public, ever! I don't mind prancing around in clown makeup or skirts that don't reach past my crotch, but even I have my limits! Who do you think I am, the superheroine version of Ambush Bug? I want a refund! Next you'll tell me my soul is contained in a crappy gem or something!" Harley waved her arms around comically.
Then another insect demon sprang from the grass for her, and she shrieked.
"GYAH! STAR GENTLE UTERUS!"
Nothing happened, though, at least until there was another "Dead Scream" whisper, and the bug like being was vaporized in mid-jump moments before reaching Harley's throat.
Pluto put a hand on her cheek and smiled slightly. "My apologies. I just remembered that was Sailor Star Maker's attack. Yours should be 'Earth Shaking'..."
Harley's face grew darkly crimson in shame, before she raised an arm up and tossed a just somehow remembered combat incantation at Pluto. "EARTH SHAKIIIIING!"
Neptune smiled as she crossed her arms. "I think I could get to like this woman, " she decided.
Akira had a sweatdrop moment.
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Jul 14 2012, 07:32 PM
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"Okay!" Haruka barked, trying to keep the girls around her from panicking. "Don't lose your heads! Everyone around Negi-sensei! Protect him at all costs! And remember, if he goes down, we all lose our powers and the whole team is lost!"
Since keeping Negi safe was one of the very few things they all could agree on, and since Haruka's drill sargeant barks were scary, they all obeyed quickly, deploying more or less tightly around their Magister.
He coughed, restraining his shudders of cold. "Really, you don't need to..." he coughed, "... worry so much about me. I'm supposed to be your protector, and I barely have been wounded at all. I feel remarkably good..."
Chisame felt like slamming her scepter on his head until he cried uncle. "Don't be stupid! Just look at that shoulder of yours! It's worsening again! Don't even move it and leave this to us!"
"We already got Konoka, and that's all we came here for!" Misora said. "Let's get outta here and leave the big monsters for the big guns!"
"Sure. As soon as we can figure a way to pass through all these huge monsters, " Misa told her. "I'll never step on ants again after this...!"
Asuna grunted. "I don't know about you, but this ant's got teeth. But dammit, it's so frustrating! If only I could have a sword instead of this stupid fan!"
Ayaka rolled her eyes. "Figures. I had to be stuck with the useless ape girl instead of the one who at least can fight..."
"I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU TAKING ONE OF THOSE THINGS WITH THAT PANSY WHIP, IIN—!"
One of Haruka's hands tightened itself around Asuna's mouth. "Silence, crasstin! You're going to lure them to us!"
"The right word is 'cretin', " Misa pointed out.
"No, it's a combination of crass and cretin. Sempai got it right, " Ayaka said before being kicked in a shin by Asuna. Haruka and Negi glared at them and they dropped it, but shortly after, which is to say one second later, they saw a gigantic iguana-like monster with spindly legs similar to green stilts lurching their way.
"See? See?-!" Haruka poked a finger in that direction. "Thank you very much, Kagurazaka-san!"
"You're screaming too, Vice President-san..."
Negi began to chant another incantation between puffs of chilly breath, but before he was half done, a huge boulder, with Morisato Keiichi driving it, rammed against one of the reptilian behemoth's legs, making it lose balance. At the same time, and extremely long gymnastics ribbon lashed and squeezed around its other thin and bony leg, as Makie cried out, "Iinchou! Help me with this, please!"
"Ah, yes!" Ayaka strode ahead, coming closer and using her whip along Makie's ribbon, both girls pulling on them while Yuuna took aim and shot the knee above them, the anti magic bullet undoing the magically generated body part of the materialized demon. With a hideous agonic sound, it toppled backward into the water, and as it tried to crawl back up, Haruka and Asuna ran ahead and slammed their weapons on it at once, the paper fan working its magic again and literally making the monster's head unravel itself down in a rain of confetti-like fiery sparkles.
Negi breathed easier now. "That was a big risk you took! But, at least I'm happy to see you can work in tandem now..."
Skuld smiled with her fists on her hips. "Your Ministra wouldn't have gotten anywhere if it hadn't been for mine!"
"Ah, ha ha, you're probably right, but..."
"SENSEI!" his Ministra chorused.
"What I mean is, we're all a team, and in a team, no one is worth anything without the others..." he had to cringe in pain then, visibly affected as his freezing expanded two inches more. "Never mind this, I'm feeling wonderful..."
He fell back into a shocked Chisame's arms. "Just need a little rest before taking over..."
"SENSEI!" they chorused again.
Keiichi came out from under the rock that had toppled over him when he crashed. "I'm fine too, don't worr— You know what, never mind me, I'll be over there dying from internal bleeding too, if you need me..."
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