Twilight Prankster V.S. Baraqiel

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Twilight Prankster, the Numensapien of Trickery and Unpredictability. Though He is not the most powerful of the Numensapiens, he can be the most dangerous. His magic has no clear defining rules... that much is clear, as the ability to bend reality to one's whim is a breaker of rules in itself. It is unknown why he kept his Numensapien heritage secret for so long.. perhaps he has an agenda of his own he wishes fufill. All I do know, is that as long as he fights on the side that opposes our agenda, he is possibly even more dangerous to me and you then Ichigo Kurosaki, Natsu Dragneel, and Mikoto Misaka combined..

-Aleister Crowley to Charles Stuart in Hueco Mundo, 3 days before the start of the Festival.

"Missed me!!" Twilight Prankster cackled again as Baraqiel shot another dark black beam at him in fury. Twilight Prankster changed into a balloon animal again and popped before the beam could reach him, reappearing behind Baraqiel and waggiing a finger at him.

"Now now now!!" said Twilight Prankster. "You do know that with every  attack you send at me, you're pretty much destroying something else! That means with every blow, the more the city could sue you for expenses!! Now I don't know how your budget is in the Nether World, but I don't-"

"OH WOULD YOU JUST STOP TALKING ALREADY!!!" Baraqiel roared as he lashed out another dark blast at Twilight Prankster.

The Harlequinn dissapeared again, and the blast raged down the runway of the airport and exploded into a nearby administrative building, reducing it to cinders.

"OOOOO...." said Twilight Prankster as he reappeared and looked at the wreckage. "I'm telling the Board of Directors on you!!! Cause I'm a tattle tale...and that's how I roll!!"

"YOU THINK YOU'RE SO FUNNY DON'T YOU!!?" Baraqiel snarled as he became taller and darker, the sky rumbling with rage from his might.

"Well actually.. yes, I do.." said Twilight Prankster.

"WELL YOU'RE NOT!!"

"Yes I am.."

"NO YOU'RE NOT!!!"

"Yes I am.."

"NO YOU'RE NOT!!"

"No I'm not.."

"YES YOU ARE!!!"

"Okay okay, I am.. if you insist.."

Braqiel's molten eyes twitched furiously and he roared into the skies, the entire airport began to shake and tremble in a category 6 earthquake. "I WILL ENSURE YOUR COMPLETE DEMISE!! CLOWN!!! NOW ON YOUR KNEES!!!!"

"Well too bad!! I ain't your mother last night!!!" Twilight Prankster retorted.

"I DON'T HAVE A MOTHER!! I'M A FREAKING DEMON!!!"

"Ohhhh.. do you need a hug?"

Baraqiel roared with even more rage as he raised his claws to the heavens. "Let The Planets align in the name of Barak of the Heavens... let all the dark celestial power gather in claws... PLANETARY COLLISION!!!"

A massive swirling bluish black sphere filled in with images of galaxies and stars shot down at Twilight Prankster. There was a tremendous explosion of bright dark flames and celestial power, and over half the entire district was razed in the powerful attack.

"Behold!!" Baraqiel roared as he hovered above the carnage and destruction. "You have met your match Numensapien!! This is a new age.. the age where the Fallen shall rise up and assert themselves in Heaven!! We shall become the new God!!"

Suddenly Twilight Prankster appeared above Baraqiel in a burst of smoke and confetti. One side of his mask was slightly burned and cracked.

"Tsk tsk tsk.." said Twilight Prankster shaking his head. "If you get anymore out of control.. I might start having to sweep up what's left of Academy City with dust pan... well then... if you're getting serious... THEN SO SHALL I!!!"

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