[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/R72PXR0.png[/img][img]http://i.imgur.com/LBWaO3u.png[/img][h3][color=92278f][b]Bonesword[/b][/color] and [u][color=00a651]The Frog[/color][/u][/h3][@Awesomoman64][@Lonewolf685][/center]
As Hibiki and Shizuka 'ceased' fighting, returning to Hyperion in order to hopefully settle their differences there less dangerously, Bonesword and Wolf were approached by two... demons? The slime girl said that she was effectively the daughter of Hell's Queen (odd, considering he thought it was Ira some time ago), so that would make sense, but what's with the puppet? It looked like the same puppet on those television shows in Hyperion, but that would mean it should be fighting for the Machina, and not Hell. At first it made no sense, but as Bonesword looked at the illusion of his old self a couple of yards away, he realized that he was living the same life, so it wasn't too unheard of for that occurrence to come about. [color=92278f][b]"... Are you guys... demons?"[/b][/color]

The Frog on the other hand, held his AK-47 tightly in his hands, prepared to shoot at the two soldiers in front of him in case they attacked. Although the Frog wanted to just shoot them right there and get it over with, he realized that it would be very... ineffective for him to try and shoot the towering metal man, considering his armor could probably block the bullets well enough. [color=00a651][u]"Yes, in some way or another. But look at you there, aren't you one too?"[/u][/color]

[color=92278f][b]"... I don't even know anymore."[/b][/color] This place was truly getting to him at this point, especially with that ghostly past whispering beside him. 

[color=bc8dbf]"You willingly delayed your respawn in this Nexus in order to be one of those things."[/color] [i][color=92278f][b]"I-I know, but I didn't want to respawn as something like them."[/b][/color][/i] [color=bc8dbf]"You did, and you know that the truth will eventually come out. You're still surprised that Eos didn't kill you when you tried to enlist, despite it being what you wanted to do, even in he afterlife, but when she finds out what you did in order to do this, she'll imprison you forever."[/color] [i][color=92278f][b]"No she wouldn't! There were plenty of people learning what I could do when I was alive!"[/b][/color][/i] [color=bc8dbf]"But none of them wanted to learn necromancy like you. None of them experimented with it like you."[/color]

[color=bc8dbf]"None of them died with it's experimentation like you."[/color]

[b][color=92278f]"SHUT THE FUCK UP, ME!"[/color][/b] Bonesword shouted as he keeled over, raising vines up from the ground that weaved around him and shielded him like a protective mother. He hated his past, and he hated how he couldn't forget that he did this to himself willingly. He especially hated how he couldn't forget this damn ghost and how it tortured him ever since he could remember it. What he hated the most, though, was that he could never go back. He could never return to being his old self, and he had to cope with that. There were perks of being a skeleton, but he missed having his real body back.

The Frog, surprised at the sudden yelling of the skeleton, stepped back a bit. It was clear that this place was getting to people as they continued descending, but there wasn't much for him to do in order to comfort that skeleton. Not that he really wanted to anyway. Maybe this would act as a proper diversion for the armored man, considering they fought on the same team. [u][color=00a651]"Is it going to be okay?"[/color][/u]