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*Dives over to the other side of you and slams my wrists together, pointing both palms at you and bombing you with rapid-fire soul flame blasts*
*Holds up my left arm as a white barrier extends from my wrist*
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*Continues as fast as I can*
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Third!!! Stop!
*Flicks the spacetime-coated sword in my right hand*
Machina. Your service is appreciated.
*Your body slides past itself, split in half diagonally from the shoulder, only to be immediately consumed by two black orbs*