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[color=red][b]|| Akira Kurusu || Day Three || Boo's Castle || WC: 439 || Level 3 ||
|| Six [@Majoras End], The Heavy [@ONL], Slayer [@Lugubrious] ||[/b][/color]
[b][color=red]Experience:[/color] [color=red]||||||||||||||||||[/color]|| ([color=red]18[/color]/30)[/b]
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As the torch's flame died out from excessive use, Akira rolled out from under King Boo's form, mostly to ensure that he wouldn't get hit by Six or Heavy's attack. And while he did want to see what the others had in store for the ghostly being, the phantom thief couldn't spend time gawked and needed to instead prepare for what would likely be the lead up final blow. With his persona, the gentleman thief Arsene, perched behind him with his arms crossed, Arika sprinted to the closest wall. Since his little torch idea had been coming along pretty well, a lot better than he thought it would, he wasn't going to stop there. Keeping King Boo from moving around would be key to finishing this as quickly as possible.

Much like the first time, the teen grabbed two torches, one in each hand. His gaze then moved back to his Persona, who hadn't said a word since the mission began.
[color=red][b]"You ready? We're going full blast to finish this."[/b][/color] The gentleman thief let out a low chuckle at Akira's comment, the closest thing to a smile adorning to demonic being's face.
[color=gray][b]"But of course, I told you from day one that our power is fueled by your anger and commitment. It's a shame you expected me to go soft on you. Now enough talk, tear that excuse for a shadow piece by piece!"[/b][/color] The raven haired boy could only roll his eyes as his gruesome companion, especially when the later had a deeper version of his own voice. It wasn't even their job this time to end it after all, they were the support, so no tearing needed.
[color=red][b]"Let's go."[/b][/color] Akira didn't feel the need to correct him though as he was already off, running back towards King Boo with a purpose. His eyes slowly shifted to Slayer as he released a series punches followed by an attack from above.

As the dandy man took a step back, the phantom thief along with his persona were quick to take his place, using the momentum from his sprint to push himself up into the air. With little wasted time, the masked boy pulled his mask off his face and let it rest on the top of his head before pointing both torches down on the ghost king and let out the spell.
[color=red][b]"Eiha!"[/b][/color] He shouted, the blue flame shifting to black and expanding down almost like a lampshade, hoping to keep King Boo still for his comrades. The force had been so strong that it managed to keep Akira airborne as he balanced on the torches in his hands.