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Shinto - The Black Chinchilla - 2010-03-10
Smooth Criminal Wrote:If he can't come back via mult, I'll see if he's still willing to go on with this or not; and I could always send his posts through if he still is. Was going to make a massive post tonight that finishes up the entirety of the events in the laboratory, but I'll have to wait on Khoi to come back home tonight and see how he feels about this to see if I should continue or not.
Up to you guys. I came back from work to see that I'm banned. I don't intend on making a mult, kinda pointless, probably a BoS. Use Mimoto as you wish. Funny how Greg can get away with trolling people on their user-profile comments and it's okay `~`. Anyways, I'm out. Actually, before I leave for good..
Here's one final post, especially in here. I had a lot of fun with you guys while it lasted, all of you. The most fun I had on Southperry was working on this Role Play, because I haven't done it for about 8 years. So I'm glad I had the opportunity to do so. I enjoyed RPing with Smooth a lot, he still has my MSN contact info.
CoB, great job on your characters, and you improved drastically on your Role Playing, haha. Tobias, you did a great job on character development, I really enjoyed what I read. As for Smooth, don't worry about it. It's just a forum. Unban, ban, or not. I knew this was coming. -shrug- Don't intend on coming back to a biased-board anyways. Popularity here reigns supreme. I'm sure Fiel, Eos, or some mod will delete this post as well as my mult as soon as this post is up, but I'll attempt.I had a lot of fun chatting with Spidey too. I don't think butterfli's returning to SP either, but who knows. Serious-business forum is serious, right? Anyways, peace-out. Really did have fun. If you want my contact info, just ask Smooth. Night, guys. One final reaction-image:
![[Image: goodbye.png]](http://img704.imageshack.us/img704/2483/goodbye.png)
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Shinto - Corn - 2010-03-10
I do disagree with the permanent ban, but I do agree that you did do something very stupid and deserve at least a temporary ban.
I don't think we're going to continue the RPG. It's too hard controlling someone else's character. I admit I chuckled when you guys made Aurora show signs of sympathy, or even talk. She ain't like that. It's not fun with only 3 people, anyways. I thought we were already stretching the limit with 4, but it turned out decently.
I actually don't think Fiel was biased. He was just influenced by most of the community.
Over and out.
Shinto - Greg - 2010-03-10
This was my favorite thread in the Shady Tree, and it's a shame that it's ending already. I am shedding tears.
The Black Chinchilla Wrote:Funny how Greg can get away with trolling people on their user-profile comments and it's okay `~`.
Sorry bro, you insulted my intelligence and I responded accordingly. Better than spamming a page's worth of Gundam lyrics, right?
Spoiler
Shinto - The Black Chinchilla - 2010-03-10
Community? What community. Yeah, I did something dumb, I admit. The administration did give me a proper punishment, regardless of which type of ban it was. I just hope in the future, people that 'trolls' outside of Funhouse won't get away with things. But with the way things are going, I doubt it'll change. Whether Fiel decides to BoS me or not, is up to him. This is my only account I'll be posting on, and I'll only reply in this thread if you guys have any questions. Truth be told, I enjoyed the Role Play quite a bit. If you guys don't finish it, that's fine. Originally had plans though, hmm. Oh well, either Smooth can fill in what I wanted to do, or he can end it. It's sorta like his little baby now, no longer mine.
@Greg: Don't act innocent and attempt to justify your own actions with my minor mistaks. If you want to address this matter accordingly, do it on MSN. I'm right there, home-boy. Oh please.
Shinto - TøbiasBlack - 2010-03-10
The Black Chinchilla Wrote:Community? What community. Yeah, I did something dumb, I admit. The administration did give me a proper punishment, regardless of which type of ban it was. I just hope in the future, people that 'trolls' outside of Funhouse won't get away with things. But with the way things are going, I doubt it'll change. Whether Fiel decides to BoS me or not, is up to him. This is my only account I'll be posting on, and I'll only reply in this thread if you guys have any questions. Truth be told, I enjoyed the Role Play quite a bit. If you guys don't finish it, that's fine. Originally had plans though, hmm. Oh well, either Smooth can fill in what I wanted to do, or he can end it. It's sorta like his little baby now, no longer mine.
@Greg: Don't act innocent and attempt to justify your own actions with my minor mistaks. If you want to address this matter accordingly, do it on MSN. I'm right there, home-boy. Oh please.
...disregarding greg:
Given what you said i say its at least worth it to continue it. if not, then we're all just stuck waiting for felix to bump his melancholy thread here. i mean it was a quick shot of heroin this forum really needed ya know? maybe a lot of people dont like to write or arent inclined to make threads here, but most everyone is willing to at least lurk and read it. plus its not in a social forum so anyone can come in and see it.
I say that the side arguments be wiped clear, the drama left out of this thread, the RP continued, and this forum keeps clinging onto the life it has just been given before it falls back into a catatonic state.
Shinto - Greg - 2010-03-10
Nevermind.
Shinto - The Black Chinchilla - 2010-03-10
Right, now you edit it. Let me show others what you typed:
Greg Wrote:Did somebody have a bad day? Wanna talk about it? :3
Even in the Shady Tree, Greg? When I said I'm going to be leaving? You have no pride, do you? Let alone manners.
Shinto - Greg - 2010-03-10
Is there a problem, sir? I had to think twice. Maybe you should've considered doing the same before... you know. :<
For the record, you brought these replies upon yourself by dissing the SP community as a whole, calling poor Fiel a biased administrator, and for calling me out on "trolling" you. I don't even know what that is. Leave me out of your non-sense, for once. It seems like I'm always a part of a one-liner in your post, and I'm just about tired of it!
Shinto - Fiel - 2010-03-10
Greg Wrote:Is there a problem, sir? I had to think twice. Maybe you should've considered doing the same before... you know. :<
For the record, you brought these replies upon yourself by dissing the SP community as a whole, calling poor Fiel a biased administrator, and for calling me out on "trolling" you. I don't even know what that is. Leave me out of your non-sense, for once. It seems like I'm always a part of a one-liner in your post, and I'm just about tired of it!
If you want to be left out of his non-sense, stop trying to talk yourself into it.
Shinto - Greg - 2010-03-10
Fiel Wrote:If you want to be left out of his non-sense, stop trying to talk yourself into it.
He chose to bring up my name in his filled-with-manners "leaving post", so I replied like any respectable user would. I don't see how I'm talking myself into anything.
And then he's taking shots at my pride? Fo real Fiel? I don't ignore that. dis nigga crossed the line, and he already crossed it once about 3 hours ago
Shinto - Sarah - 2010-03-10
Greg Wrote:He chose to bring up my name in his filled-with-manners "leaving post", so I replied like any respectable user would. I don't see how I'm talking myself into anything.
And then he's taking shots at my pride? Fo real Fiel? I don't ignore that. dis nigga crossed the line, and he already crossed it once about 3 hours ago
Man, just drop it. He's banned, there's no reason to further antagonize him. You're going to end up getting yourself banned for being an idiot about this.
Shinto - Fiel - 2010-03-10
Greg Wrote:He chose to bring up my name in his filled-with-manners "leaving post", so I replied like any respectable user would. I don't see how I'm talking myself into anything.
And then he's taking shots at my pride? Fo real Fiel? I don't ignore that. dis nigga crossed the line, and he already crossed it once about 3 hours ago
Pride is one of the seven deadly sins. I suggest you don't let your hurt pride from words on the internet affect your judgement. I guess I was asking in a nice way for you to leave the topic.
Shinto - Greg - 2010-03-10
Sarah Wrote:Man, just drop it. He's banned, there's no reason to further antagonize him.Maybe you're right. I apologize, Khoi and friends. Good day.
Shinto - TøbiasBlack - 2010-03-10
Sarah Wrote:Man, just drop it. He's banned, there's no reason to further antagonize him. You're going to end up getting yourself banned for being an idiot about this.
and if you really wanted to be the bigger man about all of this, you'd have just ignored it and moved along. -_-
if you wanna discuss pomegranate, take it outside. if not the bouncers will gladly attend to you.
Shinto - Khoi - 2010-03-10
Hey there! Heard there was a relatively decent RP in this forum, hopefully to be rather inspiring and profound. I'll join in soon.
Shinto - Khoi - 2010-03-10
”I’m still traveling. It’s been months. I stepped-down and let East Japan and the rest of my advisors handled things for themselves. I also abandoned the name Fujin, because it draws too much attention towards me. I now travel by myself, crossing the harshest climates in an attempt to reach West Japan, where my brother resides. In an attempt to reach the West properly, I had to rid myself of my royal attires, and now wear normal clothing like every other person. I still travel.. I don’t know how I’m going to stop my brother. But I want to end this war.. this is the war to end all wars. But to do this, I’ll need help..”
Sieryu thought, as he clenched tightly on his blood-stained cloak. With small fragile footsteps, he slowly walks towards the border of the beach. He observed his own reflection ; A short 5’5 human-looking demon with a slightly-tanned exterior. His hair resembling the fine color of hazel, and his eyes shows that of a true warrior. Eyes of the sky, the azure color. He took off his cloak, and throws it aside to his left. After a quick yawn, he stretches out his arms. With ease, he slammed the right palm of his hand onto dirty beach-water. He started making a portion of the water float above, as if he controlled it using some sort of object-manipulation. He held it steady by continuously glaring at it. His left hand reached out towards the floating mass of water, and with one powerful poke by only using his index finger, he shot it at least 50 ft away.
“Looks like I still have it, heh.”, Sieryu gallantly smirked. He looks at his reflection once more, and he sees a young male with a silver necklace around his neck. His outer garments consisted of a tight lamb-skin leather jacket, with his collars popped up. His pants were also leather, made out of lamb-skin. Extremely tight, and at the bottom of his pants were incredibly heavy chains that tightened near where his boots were. His boots were made out of premium cow-hide, and was the color of an almond. A young male that looks to be in his 20’s or so, how can this be the Overlord? With ease, he dashed with blinding fury at the hotel, wasting no time or precious movements.
“3 seconds, 10 feet crossed. New record.”, he raised his arms up and stares at the sky. “Off to the hotel.”
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As requested, Rank S+ demon right here. My sudden apologies if I may have messed up anything you were might have planned, but this shouldn't be too much of a problem, I assume.
Shinto - Khoi - 2010-03-11
Next RP-post I'm making, Mimoto vs Sieryu. This is going to get pretty nasty.. Both of these characters.. Ugh. I'll tie the OP's main character along with Sieryu and find a way to move the story along. Hope you fellows are alright with this!
Shinto - Khoi - 2010-03-11
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Sieryu approaches the counter inside the first floor inside the hotel, and upon seeing the clerk that worked behind the counter, he slowly walked over. “It’s ..a girl?”, he thought to himself, and suddenly observed her hair. Her hair was light blue, like the color of azure. The same color as Sieryu’s eyes, and her eyes were also of the same color. Sparkling like the lake behind his palace at East Japan. He looked at her smiling face, and he smiled back. “Hey.. Uhh.. I was wondering, miss. I’ve been travelling quit a lot lately, would you happen to have a room I can stay in?”, he raised his right hand and scratched the back of his head.
She nodded , and after a small chit-chat, she handed him over the keys to his room. As he continued walking to his room, he saw Mimoto coming down the corridor. He walked past her and saw eyes of burning hatred and fury, he turned around and tried to initiate conversation. “Hey! Uhh..”, he hesitated and couldn’t finish his sentence. Mimoto turned around to glare at him, and walked out of the hotel. Curious, Sieryu walked out of the hotel and followed her. With his stealth and silent footsteps, he followed her all the way to the beach. As he noticed that the sun was setting, he walked slowly towards Mimoto.
“I’m not stupid. You’re following me. Who the hell are you?”, she turned around to scream at him. She wore on a cute pink dress today, with a pink bow to tie onto her ponytail. A tear-drop fell from her eyes onto the beaches’ sand. Sieryu tilted his head, and continued to walk closer. He reached out his right hand, and wiped the tears from her eyes. Mimoto’s face suddenly turned red, she took a step back and said nothing.
“…Cute. What’s your name?”, he asked diligently. She suddenly attempted at sensing his aura, and felt a strong demonic energy. “..You must be a pretty high-classed demon, your aura is strange. I can’t tell what kind of powers you have, but it feels different from any other demons I’ve fought with. Tell me your name.”, she stood in front-stance with her right leg facing forward, and had her arms up in guarding position. “No-no-no, you tell me your’s, and I’ll tell you mine.”, he laughed.
“…Mimoto.”, she replied. “Ah, that’s a pretty cute name. I’m a demon from the East..”, he said. Suddenly, Mimoto’s eyes widened after hearing what he said. “..name is Sieryu, but where I come from, I’m also known as Fuj-“, he was suddenly interrupted.
“AAAAAAAH!!!!!!”, Mimoto’s pupils flashed a dark crimson color, and without any sort of hesitation, there was a strange black aura seeping out of her body. Her clothes gets burned off by her hot burning body, and her skin turned pitch black, with a layer of dark flames covering her body. She sprouted wings from her back, and with one powerful lunge, she dashed at Sieryu with all her might, attempting to strike him at his heart with her right hand.
“What the-“, Sieryu thought. He pivoted to his right to avoid the fatal blow, and continued dodging all of her attacks. Mimoto continues to assault, and with ease, Sieryu dodges every strike by pivoting his legs. She started moving faster, and her aura was so powerful, it burnt anything she touched with her body.
“Oh shi--- I better end this, now. She’s going berserk..! I don’t know even know what her problem is!”, he turned around and noticed that there were wild flames around the beach. He suddenly bended them to his will by shifting his right hand around, suddenly, flames gathered to his right hand. He clenched tightly onto a long 7 ft saber that was made out of flames. He swung his saber at Mimoto’s right arm, but her flames were so powerful, it cancelled out his.
“..Interesting!”, he executes a somersault and gets away from Mimoto. He glances at the beach, and forms an orb made of water with his left hand. He disintegrates the flames in his right hand, and points at Mimoto. Slowly, the orb of water expanded as the surrounding water around him continues to produce an even bigger ball. Water slowly streams towards the orb, and he smirks back at Mimoto. “Give it to me, baby~”, he taunts her.
Mimoto dashed at him, and charges a ball of dark flames with her mouth. As she reached near 3 feet of him, she fired the ball of black flames at him. With ease, he shot a giant ball of water at the flames and puts it away. The ball continues to hurl at Mimoto, and she steps backward, but still gets hit by it. Her body slams against a wall, and she is knocked out unconscious. Her flames slowly faded away, and she was seen nude.
“…Boobs. So tempted.”, his face turned red, he took off his leather jacket and covered Mimoto up. He grabbed her and held her in his arms, and brought her back to the hotel before it got dark. As he goes in the hotel with Mimoto in his hands, Aurora suddenly walks out and notices him with Mimoto in his arms.
“You must be her friend… I’ll explain. Lead me to your room. Ask me questions later, but let’s get this girl treated.”, he exclaimed.
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Yes, he's a pervert. Now all Claw has to do is 'ask' Sieryu questions, and I'll control Sieryu and answer the questions, seems easy enough.
Shinto - Khoi - 2010-03-12
Small bump ; Claw, are you still interested in doing the RP? I'll post something later tonight if I get to it, working all night.
Edit ; Actually, after my next post, letting Smooth Criminal finish off whatever he needs to do since he had a discontinued portion due to a minor incident.
Shinto - Smooth Criminal - 2010-03-13
I totally re-imagined things to be able to redo this, and I must say- the fight came out much better. Still, I was further in terms of where I wanted to be. I was almost done with establishing the secret of the school and laboratory before, but I'll just cut off here for now.
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"Your tour stops right here," said a voice in a commanding, authoritative tone. Suddenly, two shadows swooped down from the ceiling. On the left, one looked perfectly human; but it was obvious the body didn't have a head. In one hand, it held a scythe, and in the other hand, a head. It had cybernetic legs as well. "A dullahan," thought Michael. On the right, there was one mess of an amalgamation. It had a human head with screws lodged in it, had a tiger's claws on one hand, a mechanical arm on the opposite side, and a barbed long tail; with all of these parts stitched together to a humanoid body. The stitches seemed thick and sturdy unlike the caged up demons. "We're both A ranked demons here, and we'll ensure you and that B+ class over there won't be getting past us any time soon."
"You ready?" said Michael, gritting his teeth.
Sawako's eyes then looked at him in a condescending, smug face as she stuck her tongue out. "Ready as hell."
After that, she charged straight in as Michael pulled out Speed Demon as a P-90.
With each step Sawako took as she ran onwards, echoes of the loud hollow pitter-patters of feet alternating between left and right on top of the narrow metal bridge resonated throughout the cave. Each step’s echo lingered throughout the room for a long time, stretching to reach the deep abyss that was the bottom of the cavern and the stalactites looming above their heads. The two demons at the opposite end of the bridge sat and watched.
As if coming out of a nap, the chimera stretched its arms and let out a yawn. The chimera placed its palms upon the floor; going down on all fours; and began to turn its head. As it turned its head, the snapping of brittle bones and twisting of organs could be heard until it had made a complete stop at turning its head at a ninety degree angle. It tilted its head up high to the roof of the cavern as it let out a cacophonous shriek into the darkness. As it looked towards Sawako charging head on, its pupils enlarged and were convulsed with insanity. It began to growl and bark as its mouth began to spew frothy foam; all while the dullahan stood there with its head in hand.
The eyes of the dullahan’s head looked devoid of any life at all with its blank, empty stare; and yet: there was something about this blank, empty stare that made it seem so alive- it’s as if there was no escaping from this gaze. It felt omnipresent, and this stare seemed to communicate cold, chilling murmurs that felt like icy daggers penetrating the spine of who so ever falls within its unavoidable gaze. The body seemed skinny and slender: seemingly agile and flexible, and yet despite the fact it had no head, the body seemed to communicate power on its own.
Suddenly, as Sawako began to reach them, the dullahan mounted on the chimera. The chimera bucked as it let out a shrill cry into the depths of the cavern while the dullahan morphed its arm into a lance, and charged straight for Sawako.
The sound of galloping filled the cavern as the dullahan prepared a mounted attack. Sawako had been running so fast that her own momentum was dragging her forward into this attack.
Michael squinted his eyes slightly as he attempted to find the proper line of sight to get a clear shot. “Goddamn,” hissed Michael as he struggled to find the proper line of sight: the bridge was narrow, and worse yet, Sawako was blocking his way. “Ah, there we go.” “Loading warp ammo.” Speed Demon began to emit a blue and purple aura.
With each stride forward the chimera made as it charged onwards, its foot seemed to be wide open for attack; and it was all up to timing and good aim. Michael’s finger was ready to pull the trigger at any second, all he needed to was to wait for the perfect opportunity. First, he’d need to get Sawako out of the way so that she wouldn’t be crashed into. Easy solution: give her a quick cue, and hope she follows: and fast.
“Jump,” barked Michael.
Sawako didn’t even need to nod, and right away, she made a huge leap in the air over combined height of the mounted duo by leaping using her modified demon legs.
“Now!” thought Michael as he saw the chimera retracting its arms used as front legs to push off the floor to run forward. Michael pulled the trigger, and as the bullets whizzed through the air, it went alight, bursting into a mix of the aqua blue and purple lights. He turned his gun towards the opposite arm and shot it as well. The bullets pierced and sank into the flesh of the chimera’s organic arm with a shadowy, pitch black sinew spewing out of its body as the shadows from within the body began to shred from within; and in the mechanical arm; panels, screws, and wires began to fly through the air. Suddenly, Michael put Speed Demon on his back as he pulled out Liberian Girl. “Switching to frost spray.” Losing its balance having lost its front legs and about to step forward, the chimera collapsed on to the floor as the murky black, thick, and viscous liquid sinew began to rapidly form the distinct shape of an arm. Michael, quick to react, pulled the trigger as a frigid breeze came out of the muzzle of the tommy gun as the barrels began to freeze. The liquid began to move slowly and began to move slower and slower as it became more and more encased by a layer of ice. Suddenly, Sawako; who had been hanging from atop the stalactites on the ceiling, had taken the time to form a long spear and leapt down from above to stab the slowly regenerating arm. She retracted the spear as she leaped backwards towards Michael, and stood ready to strike again with her arm turned into a scythe now. The arm of the chimera slowly regenerated, but now it was limp and feeble due to the massive amounts of damage causing regenerative powers to weaken.
Demons of this level would be too strong for his bullets, and he’d have to rely only on tech and abilities to be able to defeat them. The terrain was equally a problem: Michael was having difficulty with the narrow bridge, as it restricted his fighting style that required tons of freedom in movement; as well as giving him aim problems when he had allies in front of him as well. Michael knew he would have to find a solution to stop it from moving because on the bridge- he wouldn’t be able to dodge what the enemy could have to throw at him. Michael had to think to himself how to stop a rampaging tanker charging at him: fast. He knew to ask Sawako to jump, and thought to himself what should come next. One thing was obvious: by no means was Warp Ammo strong enough to counter the rapid regeneration found in a demon, but it was the solution. Warp ammo would shred apart the body from within, but with it was clear that most demons had the power of regeneration, and this ability of regeneration was more potent with the transition from level to level. This would only give a two second frame against a Rank A demon, but this was as long as he needed. All he needed was for it to collapse so that it would stop its rampage to charge straight into Michael; and then he knew he’d be free to strike. What came next was less than obvious: he had to weaken the arm, but could get past the dullahan because of its long reach. He knew he’d have to count on Sawako using the element of surprise, and she did not disappoint him.
“Jump again,” barked Michael.
Sawako leaped once more as Michael thrust his palm to the safety rails at the sides of the bridge. Purple sparks emerged from his palm, and spread across the metallic bridge as he moonwalked. Sparks began to seemingly leap and dance across the bridge, growing larger and larger, until they finally reached the dullahan and the chimera. Their bodies were suddenly engulfed in purple lightning and they began to twitch rapidly as the shock went through their bodies. Suddenly, panels began to buzz while engines began to sputter; and all of a sudden, explosions sounded throughout the room.
The two demons then picked themselves up off of the floor; and as they came up, their faces- the dullahan’s head it carried and the chimera’s head, were convulsed with anger. The once blank face seemed twisted and insane; and the chimera began to foam at the mouth even more as the nail in its head lit a spark. The engine continued to sputter. The room fell entirely silent, except for the trickling of water droplets off of the stalactites and the sounds of the demons.
A large laser beam came out of the chimera’s mouth as the dullahan formed its arm into a bow and shot a pitch black arrow at Michael. Michael was struck by the arrow in the shoulder, burying the tip under his skin; and the strike felt as if Michael’s own flesh were melting. Sawako had fortunately dodged the laser beam and attempted to strike the two, but it was no use. They continually pushed her back and back despite her attempts to continually curve and twist the blade of her scythe to advance to her target, but they deflected each blow as they continued to knock her back. Rhythmic slashing were punctuated by the hollow silence of the cavern with the occasional sound of falling water droplets.
Michael then realized he had to finish this fight. “…attach microbombs,” Michael then roared.
A loud beep then ensued, as tiny microscopic bombs attached themselves to Michael’s bullets. Michael then shot at all of their vital spots with deadly precision- making sure not to miss by a single nanometer. “Switching to frost spray,” Michael roared as shadowy, pitch black sinew and organs began to fly across as they began to piece themselves together again. Michael, quick to react again, pulled the trigger as a frigid breeze came out of the muzzle of the tommy gun as the barrels began to freeze. The liquid began to move slowly and began to move slower and slower as it became more and more encased by a layer of ice. Sawako’s hand transformed into a shadowy dagger, as she sliced the ice.
The demons reformed and began to pant. They were beginning to show signs of exhaustion. Suddenly, their eyes fell totally blank as they made cacophonous cries and the veins of their body began to enlarge and pump. They had become totally mindless and berserk despite the injuries and would have let their powers out at full capacity. “Perfect, and now for the finisher!,” thought Michael. Michael began to rapidly move in a way that seemed as if he were floating while moving in a circular motion.
Sawako turned to Michael and saw a visible marine blue aura engulf his entire body. “His chii… it’s visible?” thought Sawako. Turning once more, she saw that the the two demons were also engulfed in this same blue aura.
Michael began to contort and move his limbs in ways not even conceivable to human comprehension, and what was strange to Sawako was that these demons were following them motion for motion. She could hear the sound of spines snapping as if brittle as hardened clay, organs being crushed, and bones snapping; and it was obvious it came from the demons. Oddly, Michael’s movements seemed so wondrous and rhythmic, as if a careful elaborate dance. Michael then tilted his body to a forty-five degree angle. Quickly, he did one more twirl that seemed to defy gravity as he moved his feet and finished in a pose where he held one finger up high and the other pointing at them. “HOOOOOOO,” he hollered. The two demons began to disintegrate into ashes.
As Michael walked with Sawako onwards toward the door at the opposite side, he coughed blood.
“Are you okay?” Sawako asked as she blushed.
“Heh, funny, I should be asking you that,” he said with a smile as he pulled out the arrow out of his shoulder and wiped the blood off of his mouth.
“I regenerate, idiot,” she said with an expression that seemed to pout as she folded her arms.
“Your old road is
Rapidly aging
Please get out of the new one
If you can't lend your hand
For the times they are a-changin'.”
Looking behind them, Michael saw a crazed woman in formal attire trailing behind him singing Bob Dylan. Looking from afar, he saw a pin.
“Shit,” thought Michael as he gritted his teeth. Now at the opposite end of the bridge, he shot down a few stalactites above the bridge, which fell on to the bridge and ultimately caused the bridge to collapse to the bottom of the abyss, with a hard thud signifying it had hit the bottom echoed throughout the room. Michael had been considering striking the enemies with this, but he wanted at least one escape route. With this woman on his trail, he knew he couldn’t escape this way and had to sacrifice to the bridge to move onwards. Even if she could get across without needing the bridge, it would take quite some time to cross; and effectively stall her. "Hold on," said Michael, "Speed Demon, close up on that pin." "Will do." Upon closer examination, it read "Principal".
With this new information in mind, Michael and Sawako walked into the door and walked down a long ornate hall lit by dimly lit candles that lead to an elevator. As they went deeper and deeper, they began to feel as if their very existence were being crushed by an immense pressure; and it got only stronger and stronger as they went down. What was it? They’d have to get to the very bottom of this to find out what it is and who’s behind it.
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By the way, the finisher move he uses is based off the full screen attack from the Moonwalker game.