Guess what? Fight stuff.

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Dave arrived again as the rain began clearing up. I stood up and my security team came out.

"Sir... we're happy you got, whatever this is, but can we please escort you back to the blacksite. We don't know what could..."

Unfortunately that sentence was never finished. He didn't die. I didn't die. I felt like I wish I died though. I was shot in the back with something and flipped around. This thing spread through my body as I fell to the floor in pain. I screamed and began gargling on my own blood. My right shoulder. It hit my right shoulder and expanded. It was suddenly small and zipped back to the shooter. I felt the inside of my body. It felt empty until I screamed in pain again. Purple crystals that slightly glowed suddenly appeared in place of what was there. Bones, muscles, all of that. I was left on the floor for a bit before eventually standing up.

"Hey! Purple guy! I'm not going to let you keep doing all this murder stuff! If you couldn't tell, that was a five nights at Freddie's reference bitch!"

I looked upon this person. He was a male, and he had... a cube? It was a floating cube. Thinking back, we had some books like this. Somehow some of the so called expendables got ahold of it, and used it as... a makeshift lantern. That was the cube I saw.

"Security team, wait in the sub."

They reluctantly nodded after witnessing me just get up after... that. They had begun aiming their guns and looked quite worried. They lowered them though and went back in with the slug cat. I've realized lately that they were mostly useless now. The DPC was only sending over their best. I was barely able to defeat some of them. There was no way that they could take him on.

"Guessing you're from some other Urbanshade dimension?"

I began walking closer. He began walking back.

"You could say that. I'm from a text roleplay dimension. I'm actually one of the characters in it."

"May I ask what your role is in said dimension?"

"To be a fuck toy for Sebastian."

He chuckled a bit as he started trying to circle me. I did so as well.

"I actually have another guy like you in containment. Are you... extremely lucky as well?"

"You could say that. I die a lot though. I can't die forever because if a baseplate, but it's usually a pain in the ass to get back to my opponents without anybody noticing."

I'd try something. I grabbed onto the hole where my purple crystals were extending from. I grunted and started pulling. Soon I had a sword. I was panting quite a lot after this.

"Where's the voice in my head when I need it?"

I can't really help you during this fight. I saved your ass though by temporarily filling you with crystals. I'll step in though if he's about to kill you. We can't get set back.

I'd nod. That's when the opponent pulled out his cube and soon flicked it around until it turned into a sword as well. We looked each other in the eyes.

"I like a fair fight. Maybe you'll even cut me."

He chuckled... in a deranged way.

"I can't wait to see what types of pain get inflicted upon the both of us."

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