Steamy Mags (Mod)

[Akira Nakajima]

Humming to himself as he continue through the library, Akira was practically skipping like a merry high school girl would during a normal, every-day morning. While it was all well and good that he was relaxed in such a dangerous place, it was definitely questionable that he was that calm in an area like that. Either way, he just continued to skip from shelf to shelf, looking for questionable or naughty tomes to read into. Behind him, Alpha Elma floated, looking oddly amused for some reason or another.

It was probably better to not question the finer details, considering who it was dealing with.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

A pack of Shadows appeared!

Blue Musha

• Gigantic Fist
• Power Charge
• Bufudyne

Absorb: Repel: Null: Ice Rs: Wk: Fire
Red Musha

• Brave Blade
• Power Charge
• Agidyne

Absorb: Repel: Null: Fire Rs: Wk: Ice

[Akira Nakajima]

First came fire. Akira blinked as his body slurped up the heated vapors and the flickering red. Then, though, came the ice. Thanks to his armor, the secondary element was entirely nullified. Nothing to worry about. Two attacks, both hitting, proved entirely useless on the boy. He turned around, putting his back to the shelves, before smiling slightly and sighing almost wistfully at the sight of the two samurai. Really now. There was only so many ways he could deal with this. And, of course, he was going to deal with it in a manner that would only inspire awe, had someone been there to witness it. Slowly strutting forward, like a model at a damn walkway, the crossdresser smiled.

"Oh, baby, baby, baby." His words were light and teasing, ringing almost like he was singing. "You're hot, then you're cold." Yes, he was singing. The two Shadows went in. The first was trying to punch. The one behind, intending to follow up, had its sword ready. "You're yes," Akira began, shifting slightly before putting his hand on the side of the punching-arm and then shifting under the samurai to use its momentum and send it flying past him, "then you're no." He spread his scissors at that point, swinging them up and closing them on the second Shadow's blade. Those feats were only possible because of the Heat Riser the boy always spammed when entering the structure. Probably. Maybe, at least.

"You're in," The boy started before slinging the sword entirely out of the lock and putting the unarmed samurai on the spot, "then you're out. You're up-" The boy suddenly charged forward and slashed into the fiery samurai with no hesitation, having Alpha Elma follow up with an Arrow Rain. The one-two punch of powerful, enhanced attacks pushed the samurai back, dealing heavy damage, but they didn't quite finish it off. Nah, Akira was gonna settle that in a moment. He stepped closer, opening the shears. "Then you're down." He closed the scissors on the samurai's neck, severing head from body, and smiled as he turned around, facing the frigid samurai.

"Don't easy your pace, 'cause enemy's brutal." Though still singing, he had definitely swapped genres. Similarly, Elma spewed a Maragidyne on the icy brawler. "Moment of truth, there ain't no truce." The Shadow charged in after having charged up, trying to punch him. No matter how much power was built up, though, if the attacker couldn't keep up, it was entirely useless! The boy shifted and pushed the arm out of the way before using his free arm to slash into the samurai's side.

"You're the only one- one world, one love." He pressed up behind the Shadow before shoving it forward and into Elma, who constricted the Shadow with her tail before gripping its helmet and smirking. "But the battle goes on- Shadows of Mass Destruction." The succubus reached forward and planted her lips on the Shadow's, beginning to use Dominion. The result? Well, the Shadow gradually liquified, losing what strength it did have. The battle was over.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

We fight, we break up.

We kiss, we make up~
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