*my eyes change from brown to a golden yellow.* Me: My the power of your own darkness compell you! *I dash and slam the blade into Lucifer's...
One can't live without the other.
Of course. *I look at my arm and slowly a dark flame goes down it.* And darkness to light.
Sensui: thanks, I think I can help you into the extent of mechanics that I am at by giving you things to work with.
We could shape the world into something we will like. We are opposites and yet we get along well.
Sensui: interesting. I like your style. *Sensui hands USD a small ball.* Sensui: maybe you can fix him. He isn't working well.
Maybe an end for everyone but not an end for us. *I snap my fingers making a small flame appear.*
Sensui: thanks USD. *Sensui goes through the tool and pulls out different ones.* Sensui: USD, do you have a hobby?
Cause your a good person I know. And whatever you do you can hurt me. There is someone out here for everyone. I will be the one standing next to...
Sensui: now maybe I should adjust the metallic resistance. And possibly use some washers to help reduce the friction.
*I break free from the stone. Lucifer looks at me and I stare at his eyes.* Me: Lucifer, Simba... Simba, Lucifer. Both the same person. All in...
Sensui: thanks. *sensui grabs the laser.* Sensui: I also need a wrench.
*I mumble to myself.* I really wanted to be with you NoN...
Sensui: ok, a 2 cm infered laser.
Sensui: I need a laser...
*I start to shake inside the statute.* Lucifer: because it is more fun to see the will of one as strong as SH to fall.
Sensui: Ok, so maybe if I start from scratch. *Sensui starts to look for some more items.* Sensui: this will be better if I have the right tools and the right things. <Me and Ambros> Ambros: SH, we should work on our team work. Me: I know, the dragon of the darkness flame. That thing still hurts me once in a while. Ambros: but we can improve in making Your attacks have a mixture of me. Then you can get more use to using me more often, like every ten min. Me: damn... You crazy.
Sensui: I wonder how SH can cook and not make a mistake... That's what's killing me.
Sensui: probably after I rest. I been going at this for hours now... *The clones finish taking apart the balls and they all disappear. Sensui puts his chin on the table and stares at the wall.* Sensui: SH and I have a specialty, how does he do it...
*Sensui thinks and scratches his head. Then he gets annoyed and makes clones to take apart the three balls, holding the spider ball in his own hand.* Sensui: back to the drawing board.
