✿10 [Action] (Fourth Wall)

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*Wherever you are, it is nighttime.

And yet despite the time of night, and despite the winter cold, there is a young-looking girl sitting outside sipping a steaming-hot cup of tea. And perhaps looking up at the moon in thought.*

...a shift? No, that's quite preposterous. This world is hardly coherent enough for something of that nature to occur.

And yet... something seems to be rather amiss.

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[shitty-vampires.livejournal.com]

You're welcome to try. I wouldn't mind crushing them all in front of you.

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I suppose no longer being confined to the onlooker's box has its advantages.

*No warning: Ker-ZAP.*

[shitty-vampires.livejournal.com]

[And he's hit, but still standing.] Damn! No witty banter, just straight to the point?

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*Rachel outright giggles.* I have no desire to hear the sewage spewing from your mouth any longer than I must.

[shitty-vampires.livejournal.com]

Oh, but I just love giving you headaches! [With a flick of the wrist, Hazama is now wielding his butterfly knife.]

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As long as you suffer, where precisely hurts is of much less importance to me.

*She doesn't have Nago and Gii. :(

But she can turn her dress into knives.*

[shitty-vampires.livejournal.com]

[That's not as impressive after you've seen it so many times thanks to observing the continuum shifts. Oh well. Hazama just jumps into the air, backwards.

Then shoots out one of his Oroboros chains at her.]

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*Deflecting it to the side with her dress-blade-thing, and a sudden gust of wind lifts her up into the air - perhaps more than it would have otherwise, given her newfound wings.*

[shitty-vampires.livejournal.com]

You should just give up! [He reels himself in on his deflected chain, skidding across the ground underneath Rachel, then throws a chain upwards at her.]

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*Only the vampire isn't there anymore; she disappears in a shower of black wind and roses, reappearing on the other side of Hazama to throw a blast of lightning from her fingertips.* And give you your twisted, perverse satisfaction? I would sooner die.

[shitty-vampires.livejournal.com]

[Oh snap, but Hazama just flings himself up into the air, but at an angle. Just enough to dodge that annoying lightning.]

Hey, I'm not holding you back! Go ahead and just die!

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In this case, Terumi, I shall be quite content to allow you to go before me. *She has no Nago-cannon, so she'll just have to throw down a lightning rod herself.*

[shitty-vampires.livejournal.com]

I'm honored, but I think I'm gonna pass on that. [He'll just fall out of the sky at this rate and let momentum carry him down at Rachel. His boot is itching for a face to kick.]

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I have no intention of giving you a choice. *Face? No.

How about a bunch of knives?*

[shitty-vampires.livejournal.com]

[He can block that at the last second. He's clever like that.] You're getting kinda annoying, you know that?

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*And she's leaping backwards; Rachel has no desire to get into close-ranged combat with him here. She'll throw down another lightning rod though.* I can think of no higher compliment, coming from the likes of you.

[shitty-vampires.livejournal.com]

[Hazama is leaping back quite a bit, trying to get out of range of her rods while trying to think of something clever to do. Something so clever, that pulling it off would toss her into some pretty harsh despair.

On the other hand, he's noticing that her hits aren't as hard as they should be.] Only a shitty vampire would get their kicks from an insult like that.