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Drake Baku said
You know card captorI cant figure it out there even someone inside that armor?


No. The armor is completely empty with no mind of it's own. The Cardinal Arms (the weapons) however are able to control it like a puppet
Alright! It's finally starting!
Among the various personnel of Exeralune, there was one figure in a suit of armor that had on him a spear, a sword that was missing a blade, a strange rifle, and an oddly shaped dagger. However the truth was far stranger then this figure's appearance; the suit of armor was but a mere puppet for the weapons, all of which were alive.

"I believe she is suffering from something called 'sexual arousal', mister tentacle eyes" one of the weapons, the spear Gungnir spoke up

"God I hope not" the sword, Excalibur replied to his comrade "look, she's probably just nervous. I mean let's be honest here people; we do kind of look like a pack of thugs. We don't really paint a picture of a group of adventures out to go explore in the land or rainbows and unicorns"

"Unicorns!!!!!" a high pitched voice cried out

"Well fuck, I just walked right into that didn't I?" Excalibur asked

A deep voice chuckled and answered him with "yes, yes you did"

The high pitched voice from before continued "WEEEEEEEEEEE!!! We're going to find a whole bunch of unicorns and ride them across the rainbow bridge to dream valley!!!"

"Zwill! Unicorns don't exist!" Excalibur yelled at the now named dagger; Zwill

"Nuh uh, they do exist. We saw one before"

Excalibur sighed "I can't believe I have to go over this again" he mumbled before continuing in a clearer voice "Zwill, that wasn't a unicorn; that was a normal horse. It's 'horn' was just a knife that was stuck in it's head. As you most likely don't remember; the pointy part of a unicorn's horn points outward. While with this horse, it was the other way around. Also, and this part is pretty important so try to keep up, it was dead"

Zwill began to sniff "s-so...no fuzzy unicorns?"

"I'm going to have to say no"

It was then that the deeper voice spoke up again "now, now Excalibur, let's not be too hasty"

"Oooooh no Formalhaut, don't you start with me" Excalibur warned the gun, now known as Formalhaut

"I have no idea what you're talking about Excalibur. I just think that it's too early to dash poor Zwill's hopes"

"No! Don't do this Formalhaut!"

"In fact, I know a special song that can summon a unicorn, if you can believe hard enough"

"Really?" Zwill's voice screamed 'wide eyes with sparkles in them'

"You know no such song, there is no song that can possible do that!!!!!"

"Well...there's only one way to find out; we have to sing it, together"

Thinking quickly, Excalibur devised a foolproof plan to save them from the fate the the mad gun Formalhaut would inflict upon them "look Zwill; it's the floor!"

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!" the dagger squealed "a floor!" And just like that, he had forgotten all about the magical unicorn song

Excaibur let out a sigh of relief "that was close. Everyone here owes me their sanity." Meanwhile, Formalhaut was chuckling like mad
The name Erica didn't ring any of Mike's internal bells. While he did think it was sad that someone had died, he had a hard time grieving for someone he didn't know. It helped that he knew that this man was only saying these things to attack them psychologically. Sure, he knew that he was pretty weak, but he only had these powers for around a week, so of course he wasn't that strong yet. Maybe it was because his favorite genre of games was RPG, but Mike wasn't upset about that at all. In fact, it was part of the appeal to him. While he wanted to say that to this man as a way of countering his words, he knew better; him calling them weak could very well be an attempt to goad them into giving away information about themselves.

As for the deal; the idea of betraying the people who trusted him and becoming someone who captured people to be sold as slaves sounded vile to him. However, not as vile as being experimented on. Mike had been in so many hospitals, had so many drugs put into his system, and been cut open so many times, that the idea of being experimented on nearly made him lose control and rush the man in a blind rage. However, he managed to catch himself. "Dying in battle sounds much more pleasant then being a lab rat" he replied, his voice soul chillingly cold
Not posting for Kamina since he just went to sleep
Tini

"You got it!" he chirped "Fairy Wind!" he fired the minty smelling attack at the Scrafty. While he was briefly occupied mentally by the strange Pokemon who came running at them from nowhere screaming, Bonnie's voice recaptured his attention. "Big meany face, I won't let you hurt anyone anymore! Fairy Wind!" he shot out a second blast of minty justice at the foul criminal. Thanks to his inability to focus on more then one thing at a time, he was able to ignore the pain from the cuts he got helping Bonnie get those thorny things out of her fur
This guy just absorbed Ren's spell. That was a very bad sign. Not only was this guy much stronger looking then the Necromancer and Spatial Mage from before, but hecould just absorb magic like that. While Mike wasn't sure what it's limitations were, he wasn't too keen of finding out himself. Because of what happened last time, he wasn't planing on charging in again, but that would leave him with very few options, since he was neglecting his only two ranged skills. Not only that, but the Necromance had made him a lot weaker with that curse, so he would stand even less of a chance of living if he just rushed in. With all that in mind, Mike decided to go on the defensive. First he used Observe, and then he prepared himself for the attack that he knew was coming
No! Stay out of the Shine! It's a trap, it's always a trap! It takes too long to find the pieces and put them together! You'll lose precious time doing it!
With Elim wailing on the red ice core, Simo wouldn't have very many clear shots at the thing. What few he did have, he didn't take; As Elim was still far too close for him to be comfortable taking the shot. So he watched and waited. One thing he found fascinating was Elim's ability to change his weapon; changing a sword into a scythe, then a spiky mace, and then a normal mace, was something that the young sniper had never seen before. 'I wonder if it's a skill that could be taught. Or maybe it requires a special kind of weapon to work. In fact, it may just be an ability of the weapon itself. That would certainly be fascinating. I wonder if it could work for guns as well. Not that I'm interested in anything besides a sniper rifle...but still, the possibilities are fascinating. Hell, it seems to be breaking the law of conservation of mass, so a pistol that transforms into a machine gun is starting to sound plausible'
I'm waiting for Ren. He's supposed to attack the golem's core now
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