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Oh?
*Grins*
Because it won't take forever for us to beat you.
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Oh?
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King: my Royals can handle anything I send them to accomplish, If I will it. At this rate, I can go on with you in combat forever. Can you say the same?
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...or, It seems Second will handle that, himself. Cruel blow.
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*grins*
You're smarter than you look, Second. But not smart enough.
*the moment I snap my fingers, any amaranthine in the area around us within milisseconds expands, filling the entire dimension with dynamic volatile amaranthine*
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*I absorb it, sending it outward like a shockwave, enveloping the entire area in volatile energy*
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*the moment you hit me, the amaranthine goes static briefly, and you pass through effortlesly*
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*I allow the first action to occur, but I become static before your fist connects, then dynamic again once above you, kicking you with a megaton's worth of force*
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Oh? Interesting.
*my armor seems to dissipate, showign a lighter armsorset underneath, with easier mobility*
*perpares myself with a fighting stance*
If you want the territiories these people below us own and this territory we're in, you'll have to pry it from my undying hands.
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*the amaranthine targets the strings instead, shredding them to bits*
Enough of that. You want to fight without gimmicks? Be my guest. But its just you and I. No Strings.
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*you find bits of amranthine, but most of it is jn tact, and without a scratch*
You cannot halt progress, Second. You and your friends have done enough damage. Don't you think its time for someone new to step up to the plate? Give it their best shot?
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*amaranthine smacks into you from behind with incredible wieght and force. Using my amaranthine, I cut the Strings tied to me*
You're really trying to ruin the fun before the party really begins. Who's the real sore loser, here?