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YOLF:
Justice
He gave Punishment one last pat in the head, ignoring the steed's ferocious protest, before jumping onto the string ahead of Spidey. Smirking, Justice looked back at him and Suerte.
"I'm better protected, I should go first. Besides, if something broke the string on the other end, it wouldn't be good if only you were left there," he said. "And the lucky one gets to go in the back."
yinsukin:
Suerte
Suerte grinned at his comment and said, "well then Mr. detective, go ahead and go first. Spidey you go second, provide support and I can go last."
Kotomine_Rin:
Spidey
"Well, if you insist..."
It worked! It friggin' worked! Now, he got to have a total hottie behind him. It'd be really bad if the string started to shake and she'd have to hold onto something.... heheheheheheheheheheheheheeh!
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" He laughed evilly out loud, thinking that it was all in his head. "Let's do thiiiiiiiis! Big booooobs! BIG FUCKING BOOOBS!!!" His eyes glowed with intense energy, and he stepped on the string with the confidence of 10 0000 men!
"Well, that takes care of the schmucks... and the sensors." He wiped his hands off all the blood... as they probably should. This was all very exciting and all, but it was best to cut straight to the chase. Luckily, the three's big brains were enough to save the hostages. At least, those outdoors.
There was just one problem. Or rather, one last obstacle. Having cleared the offices and found no data, this was the one place left. The science division branch of the building.
Of course, it was guarded by a heavy high-tech door. But they'd break it easily. They came this far. So why was the air so tense?
The moon doesn't shine over the restless. There was only one thing left to do.
"You had questions, right? Well, the answers are though this door. So... how about a cool combo attack to wrap things up?"
This was their chance to show off like in those Japanese anime.
YOLF:
Justice
Justice grunted, and reached for the handle over his shoulder. The scimitar-shaped hunk of steel went free from the chain with an emotionless schwing, tip glinting in the dim artificial lights. The Rider raised it upright in a two-handed grip and breathed. The mantle of fury washed over him, unfolding cinder-covered wings, into a silhouette of ruin that stretched the weapon until its burning point kissed the ceiling.
"Mmm-RRAAH!"
The howl propelled him forward with a massive swing, sinking into the center gap of the door with a ground-shaking clunk. The horrible grind of metal on superheated instrument of murder replaced Justice's voice while he pushed on the base of the blade, driving it deeper into the final barrier.
yinsukin:
Suerte
Suerte giggled, pulling a pistol from its holster and pointing it at the tip of the barrier just above him. "I do love a man who makes noise when he works.... The grunting is.... mmmm. I'll go for the final touch."
Several bangs went off, followed by a succession of explosions, enveloping Justice's body in fire and smoke.
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