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[u]WELCOME WELCOME LADIES AND GENTS[/u]
[i]Keria and Izu appear in a cage arena, opponents and opposites...[/i]
[u]”Who will win, who will prevail, who will be a champion of envy and want???[/u]
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[i]I spin Clarent in my left hand, looking for a reaction. I raise an eyebrow, and extinguish my flames.[/i] "What the hell are you doing here?"
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[spoiler]While I wish I could progress your adventure, you’ll have to wait for Izu... I believe they respond but if they don’t I’ll continue your story.[/spoiler]
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“I’m here to save someone, who the hell are you?” [i]Izu raises her shield and takes a defensive stance. [/i]
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"I'm-oh." [i]I look at her for a moment.[/i] "That explains it."
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“Explains what, daemon?” [i]Izu keeps her guard up.[/i]
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"You knew who I was before your mind shredded your memory like paper." [i]I move Clarent to my right hand and I fall back into an armchair that appears in time to catch me.[/i]
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“I’ve heard that a lot these days.” [i]Izu keeps her guard up.[/i]
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[i]I roll my eyes.[/i] "I'm not going to fight you unless you try to hit me first. Then it's not my fault what happens next." [i]I chuckle.[/i]
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“That is agreeable. Do you know what’s going on here?” [i]Izu keeps her guard up, but looks around. [/i]
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"The main reason I'm here is because I'm going after the Deep." [i]My flaming eyes go slightly darker, and more melancholy.[/i]
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“That’s great lady, but what’s going on ‘here’.” [i]Izuma gestures to the arena. [/i]
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"Some respect if you would please. And I'm sure someone is trapped here." [i]I raise an eyebrow, and my eyes return to their original purplish-red flames.[/i]
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Hmmm, let’s up the stakes, I don’t see any bloodshed... [i]The stands around the cage are filled with black shades and a loud voice comes from the newly formed speakers[/i] The winner of this battle will win the grade price of Freedom... and... [i]a person appears, one who is dangling over an edge in the distance... [/i] This useless toy!
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“I don’t have respect for daemons. However, I need to save someone, and not fighting facilitates that.”
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[i]I laugh.[/i] "Pitiful. Your mother would be ashamed."
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“Doubt it. She hated daemons too, apparently. She just tolerated them better.”
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"I happen to be a sentient being like yourself, and if you didn't lose your memory I would turn you into a grease streak on the ground." [i]I say matter-of-factly.[/i]
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“Someone’s got a fragile ego.” [i]Izu keeps her guard up. [/i]
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"Cute kid. Once you get up here, I'll be waiting. Until then, don't try playing on the chessboard unless you're tall enough." [i]I laugh, and start walking to the exit.[/i]
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[i]Somewhere, in the back of your mind, you hear a quiet vampiric growl.....[/i]
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[i]I laugh out loud, then pop the cork on the event horizon I keep in the corner of my head.[/i]
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[i]Izu laughs.[/i] “You’re a fun one, daemoness. When your power matches your inflated pride that will be the death of us all.”
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"I can see you've never heard of the Grey Code little Seraph."
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“And I have a civilian to save. Announcer? I believe this off-brand succubus has forfeited.”
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"Off brand succubus?" [i]I raise an eyebrow, then laugh loudly.[/i]
