*watches the simulacrum burn grimly* How many lives will you throw away blonic... *grimaces and stalks away muttering dementedly*

*scratches nails on chalk board...

[i]What?[/i]

*appears out of nowhere and stabs Elegiac in the chest, causing him to bleed* *dashes back into the shadows and escapes to his original restaurant Blonic*

what the fu­ck is this shit!!!!! you're attacking me now?!?! that's it... it's back on... first, take a big step back... and literally, FU­CK YOUR OWN FACE! I don't know what kind of pan-pacific bullshit power play you're trying to pull here, but no gimmicky little tosspot stabs me and gets away with it. So whatever you're thinking, you'd better think again! I'm gonna get you and when I do I will rain down in a Godly fu­cking firestorm upon you! You're gonna have to call the fu­cking United Nations and get a fu­cking binding resolution to keep me from fu­cking destroying you. I'm talking about a scorched earth, motherfu­cker! I will massacre you! I WILL FU­­CK YOU UP!