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*Swings the sword toward you, prismatic bands radiating from its light*
*The same force causes your sword to freeze mid-swing, and a large chunk of metal shields me from the ribbons of energy*
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*Swings the sword toward you, prismatic bands radiating from its light*
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*The large blue ball pulsates heavily once, and then rains an overwhelmingly large, intense beam of energy down on you from above for just a few moments*
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*Rockets into you with the same speed and hits you with the flat of my blade, sending you cratering into the ground*
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*Crashes in a kneeling position, then looks up at you and lobs a huge, pulsating cyan orb into the sky, which hangs in place at the peak of its arch. I then point a finger at you and fire green dartlike energy pellets at an extremely high rate at you in the moment that Data anchors you down*
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Understood.
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*Swings my blade at you, generating two spiked cones that erupt from the ground at opposite angles, pinning you between them*
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Do what you have to. I’ve got questions after this is over; my words to her were not a bluff.
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*Clenches my fists and holds my arms closer to my center of mass, and I drop from the sky like a rock, landing in front of you and kicking up massive amounts of dirt and debris into the air. With my hand perfectly straight, I strike my fingers directly into your throat*
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I think it’s your responsibility, after everything I’ve learned. But I wouldn’t be justified just quitting.
*Crosses my arms while still staring down at her*
You are the one she wants dead. You don’t think she has something prepared to catch you off guard?
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I don’t think her hatred is well-placed. But I agree with your reasoning; she likely prepared for my presence alone.
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*Shakes my head*
We appreciate your warning, time traveler, but we're more than capable of protecting our own timeline. The position you have doesn't just mean you know best.
*Shifts my position just slightly, assuming a very rigid and passive fighting stance*
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Your trauma has driven you mad. You've become a machine, hardwired with one goal and one goal only.
*Frowns*
You poor thing. Whether this battle kills you or not, I vow to take up the mantle and see your concerns through to the very end the way it should be done. My new Porsenthe. Purpose.