Week 7

[airlockedmods]

[Well that weekend sucked. The Champions are down a dad and a bean and shrinking their numbers smaller and smaller, less and less.

There's no sign of life in the spaceport aside from PAL's omnipresent voice and SIS, the helpful asSIStant who has some control over certain heres and theres in the spaceport. She (and PAL) are available at all times and can appear anywhere if called. There is, however, a new floor to explore. Just hop in the elevator and pchoo.]


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Comments

[myocordial]

Hm, that's right. It's a specialized suit made... well, essentially for the purpose of fighting my kind. The key to it is that belt.

[He gestures at it. It sure is big and unwieldy, but Toei's gotta sell toys.]

He's an ordinary human, of course. Well. Maybe not... ordinary, exactly.

[The image is changed accordingly.]

[motherfucking_ghost]

...You want my honest opinion? You're way hotter.

[myocordial]

[He laughs a little at that.]

Well, thank you for the compliment.

His appearance isn't exactly what drew me to him. It was the way he fought. In our first serious battle... [He puts a hand right over his chest.] He reached right in here and grabbed my heart.

[motherfucking_ghost]

...He...

I'm sorry, physically? He reached into your chest cavity and grabbed your heart?

[myocordial]

Oh yes. Something made simpler by the fact that I was in my other form and he was using a special technique, but even then...

It's absolutely ridiculous, isn't it? Not to mention reckless. Reaching right into my system like that could very well have killed us both.

[.........S-Somehow, he sounds almost delighted.]

[motherfucking_ghost]

Even as a giant gold bug, that sounds...

...How do I put this...

Fatal.

[myocordial]

It's not so fragile as an organic heart, so it's hardly instantly fatal.

...But it would have definitely killed me, yes, if it hadn't been for some well timed interference.

[motherfucking_ghost]

How do you fall for someone who tried to rip your heart out of your chest?

[myocordial]

He was willing to put his life on the line for that attack. It would've burned him into nothing and yet he refused to back down. That determination, that spirit...

After giving me a fight like that, how could I not?

[motherfucking_ghost]

Just because he was willing to sacrifice himself to take you down?

...Ha. You've...got a real fucked up way of looking at this, but I kinda dig it.