LoopyPanda
Black Jacket
"Hehehe, oh my..." Whitney blushed timidly from Blazrin flirting with her, taking a piece of her hair and twirling it between her fingers nervously. "W-well you guys DO look really strong, so I won't need to worry right?"
"A-absolutely!" Eleanor stuttered. "But we got a job to do anyway, so no flirtin' on the job!" She elbowed Blazrin in the ribs but she did it more out of jealousy he was getting Whitney's attention more than Silence's scolding. "And if you guys DO go out for lunch, yer takin' me with you! After we fix up the Tin Man."
"That's if I let you whippersnappers come anywhere near my granddaughter in the first place." Agatha stuck up her nose at them. "And that's only if you prove that you can even last a minute in there," she jabbed her cane over at the fight between Negative and Khalid. "Better hop to it!"
"Alright, alright, geez!" Eleanor grumbled, squinting her eyes at the fight going down. "How's Mister King Guy able to resist any of that? It's crazy, we'd get crushed if we got close like that. Think we ought to attack him from behind instead?"
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Asuza pointed a finger in Negative's direction.
"The guy who tried to kill us earlier for that magic juju stick is back," she said to Z. "But he's way too powerful to beat considering he just sucked us into this weird place after destroying everything! So we had to wake you up even though you needed way more time to recover from that Citrus guy. And he took down a Mysterious Figurine like it was nothing."
"Last I saw an Imp like that one, it didn't look like the kind to be able to stand up against anything other than a sandwich." Vala said, holding up her staff like a rifle as she fired pulses of magical blasts at Negative while Excalik attacked: she'd alternate between element types of fire and ice and it was reflected in the color of the magic, aimed for Negative's limbs to slow down his movement. "But I didn't think that an Imp was running part of Paradice either..."
"Is there any way we can get you back on your feet enough to help finish him off?" Asuza asked. "Something to give you a little juice?"
Okawa was starting to sweat, noticing that the butterflies that dispensed powder on Retcon were turning transparent, their radiant glowing fading out slowly. "My spell's about to end, so we'll have to pile on it right as it breaks out of those restraints, deal?" She asked the ones who had aimed their sights on Retcon as she checked her sleeves, but no more butterflies were going to come out-- she couldn't use the spell again for a while. Cautiously, she waved her wand to duplicate her spear into several copies so that she'd be able to stop Retcon in his tracks if he'd awaken with resistance. "Never thought I'd end up sword-fighting a dragon... I wonder if I could take some of its scales home as a souvenir?"
"A-absolutely!" Eleanor stuttered. "But we got a job to do anyway, so no flirtin' on the job!" She elbowed Blazrin in the ribs but she did it more out of jealousy he was getting Whitney's attention more than Silence's scolding. "And if you guys DO go out for lunch, yer takin' me with you! After we fix up the Tin Man."
"That's if I let you whippersnappers come anywhere near my granddaughter in the first place." Agatha stuck up her nose at them. "And that's only if you prove that you can even last a minute in there," she jabbed her cane over at the fight between Negative and Khalid. "Better hop to it!"
"Alright, alright, geez!" Eleanor grumbled, squinting her eyes at the fight going down. "How's Mister King Guy able to resist any of that? It's crazy, we'd get crushed if we got close like that. Think we ought to attack him from behind instead?"
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Asuza pointed a finger in Negative's direction.
"The guy who tried to kill us earlier for that magic juju stick is back," she said to Z. "But he's way too powerful to beat considering he just sucked us into this weird place after destroying everything! So we had to wake you up even though you needed way more time to recover from that Citrus guy. And he took down a Mysterious Figurine like it was nothing."
"Last I saw an Imp like that one, it didn't look like the kind to be able to stand up against anything other than a sandwich." Vala said, holding up her staff like a rifle as she fired pulses of magical blasts at Negative while Excalik attacked: she'd alternate between element types of fire and ice and it was reflected in the color of the magic, aimed for Negative's limbs to slow down his movement. "But I didn't think that an Imp was running part of Paradice either..."
"Is there any way we can get you back on your feet enough to help finish him off?" Asuza asked. "Something to give you a little juice?"
Okawa was starting to sweat, noticing that the butterflies that dispensed powder on Retcon were turning transparent, their radiant glowing fading out slowly. "My spell's about to end, so we'll have to pile on it right as it breaks out of those restraints, deal?" She asked the ones who had aimed their sights on Retcon as she checked her sleeves, but no more butterflies were going to come out-- she couldn't use the spell again for a while. Cautiously, she waved her wand to duplicate her spear into several copies so that she'd be able to stop Retcon in his tracks if he'd awaken with resistance. "Never thought I'd end up sword-fighting a dragon... I wonder if I could take some of its scales home as a souvenir?"