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[center][img] http://i.imgur.com/HtvPRRx.png[/img][/center]Corpse Collector’s existence was a sad one, always being tossed around and used by others. No sooner was this still the case now, literally, as one moment she was imagining throwing rocks at Lorelai’s head. In the next moment, she was plucked by an armored hand around her throat like some feral cat before casually tossed off the side of the airship. The first few miles, CC wondered what even happened. The remainder of the trip down was spent screaming obscenities and curses of every kind at the knight, stray bullets firing but never reaching.

She’d remember that, oh yes, she would remember putting a bullet between Lorelai’s eyes [i]slowly[/i]. Before she was so unceremoniously dropped off the ship, she could have sworn she heard one of the summoners verbally follow the steps of her exact plans and sentiments. So, the cursing hacker saw fit to may as well end the fun for everyone, twisting around in the air and twirling her guns. A few motions and swimming in the air aligned her with her target, pointed like a living cannon shell aimed right for the cause of all their problems. Somehow.

Guns pointed, firing manically, a sneering grin was all the Head Mistress saw before their bodies made impact. [color=fff79a]“Fuck you-”[/color] The sound of something crashing was followed by the mighty demon that had terrorized the skies to give pause before its body reacted in kind soon. Its flesh dissipated like a ghost, solids turning indivisible and spectral. Buildings and debris once picked up were now falling freely in the air like dropping without intent like large, concrete rain. 

Because of this, Clair’s foothold would give out almost instantly as the demon was dispersed and defeated, the summoner having been taken care of. Whatever plan she had in mind for a safe landing was up to her; and whether the Head Mistress was even alive or simply knocked out from the rough landing was an unknown point of contention. But CC most definitely wasn’t. A brief light zipped and trailed back into Kanbaru’s pocket as the hacker was returned to her Serei Card and summoner. The mysterious Student Council President and his dark angel were also nowhere to be found as the world seemed bent on ending.

Well. Not entirely. As per the rules of the Floor, the demon’s body, where once it was fading, began to soon morph and change. Where once there was shadow, now items of shiny, glinting coins rained down as the great demon’s body transitioned into golden coins and riches that were now falling upon the world. A reward no doubt, and one that had to be collected soon for all the summoners and their Serei started to glow in the tell-tall sign they were to be leaving the Floor soon.
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