*A different presence seems to grace the area*
Aeron:
*notices it from afar*
..hm?
*A different presence seems to grace the area*
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*drop kicks you into a wall as you dash towards me*
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Hm? Oh, yeah. She's dead. Definitely dead. Dead and not anything else that isn't dead- Shouldn't someone like you be doing something more important?
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*slides backwards from the kick with an annoyed grunt*
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*Your actions decompress the Brinkspace as it proceeds to fill the area around us, and the force of the shockwave approaches my face but never actually lands*
Says you. But here you are trying, while I'm enjoying an ice cold coke by the pool enjoying your struggle here.
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*They don’t find any trace of me there*
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Aeron:
*As the first suit is explosively launched through walls and structure until its out of sight, the second catches your punch by your wrist*
As if I'd ever have come here to do anything for you.
*From all points on my hand, Brinkspace compresses rapidly into the space your wrist occupies and replaces normal space therein, creating a black hole of sorts but shining with a purple glow around its horizon as it eats and annihilates your arm*
*The atmosphere shifts slowly*
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*leans back with an unwavering stare at your movements, flipping my knife upwards at the ready*