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9ce148 (*suddenly he reappears (still no teleporting sound) behind Malo like 5 feet away*)

9ce148 (*Evil Scott just suddenly vanishes. like there's no teleporting sound or anything, he is legit just gone*)

98856f ! ! ! *jumps to the side to avoid getting hit, only just making it out the way. the decides to speed up closing the distance by enhancing my legs with lighting, increasing my speed greatly until im right in front of evil scott, ready to deal a brutal gut check with my fist.*

9ce148 (*the blaster in the air suddenly opens its jaws, and fires its beam at the ground about 3 feet in front of Malo as he's running*)

98856f ok, now that's just annoying. *realizing projectiles won't work, i begin to run straight towards evil scott, hoping to get in close ranged.*

9ce148 (*as Malo circles Evil Scott trying to get a clear spot to shoot him, more and more bones raise out of the ground 1 at a time, consistently (and annoyingly) blocking him*)

98856f *the arrow gets blocked by the bone.* well shit. *starts running up towards evil scott, trying to shoot more projectiles along the way, just to see if they'd hit*

9ce148 (*a bone wall immediately emerges out of the ground between Malo and Evil Scott*)

98856f *reappears a few feet behind him and prepares to throw an arrow of electricity from the palm of my hand.

9ce148 ("*. . .")

98856f tch, well fuck. guess your actually fighting now. so be it then. *vanishes in a flash of electricity.*

9ce148 ("*𝗠𝘆 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻.")

9ce148 (*Evil Scott doesn't answer the question, instead a large gaster blaster suddenly spawns above him*)

9ce148 ("*. . .")

98856f then how are you here now???

9ce148 ("*𝗬𝗲𝘀. 𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸.")

98856f Bro HOW?? I SAW YO-- BUT I-- YOU TURNED TO DUST!!

9ce148 ("*. . .")

98856f .. no fucking way. *turns to look at the source of the voice.* ........

9ce148 (*his voice comes from behind Malo* "*𝗗𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝘃𝗲 𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬 𝘄𝗼𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴.")

98856f bro was talking all that shit at the beginning and couldn't back it up. hah, couldn't be me.

98856f well, ok then. guess i won.

98856f . . .

9ce148 (*actually, this time he doesn't get up at all. rather, he appears to full-on die, and turn into a pile of dust*)

9ce148 (*Evil Scott lands on the ground face down, and just like earlier, he doesn't get up immediately. and because of his wounds, blood starts to pool under him*)

98856f . . . the hell is with you? *yanks the blade out of evil scotts body before launching them back a few feet.* your not actually enjoying this, are you?

9ce148 ("*𝗔𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲?")

98856f ??

98856f *becomes confused once more by the grin, almost a little bit put off.* .. what? the hell's with that grin your sporting?

9ce148 ("*𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻𝗲, 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱. 𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱.")

9ce148 (*being so close to Malo now, albeit impaled on electricity, Evil Scott doesn't react or express pain at all. he just stares directly him, grinning. the blood drips down his skull from his wounds*)

98856f *notices this and decides to put on more pressure by pulling evil scott towards myself and stabs him with a blade made of electricity.* or is this entertaining enough for you?

9ce148 (*Evil Scott doesn't get up this time, atleast .. not immediately. his skull appears cracked a bit, and the cracks are bleeding*)

98856f . . . *decides not to stress trying to understand and proceeds to blur forward and drag him across the ground a few feet before throwing him up and shooting a huge amount of electricity bullets.* that entertaining enough for you? *then proceeds to wrap a rope of liighting around his leg and slam him into the ground, the contact to the rope alone dealing damage.*

9ce148 ("*𝗔𝗻𝗱 .. 𝗮 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗷𝘂𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗰𝗶𝗿𝗰𝘂𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗿 .. 𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴.")

9ce148 ("*𝗧𝗼 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗹𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆, 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱.")

9ce148 ("*. . .")

98856f you think im not worth the effort or something?

9ce148 ("*. . .")

98856f ??? what's that supposed to mean??

9ce148 ("*𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝗮𝗺 𝗜 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴? 𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗹, 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗹𝘆, 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼. 𝗢𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼.")