Touhou Balagan
"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" It shrieked, the agony from the knives and the lightning ubearable to him. Sprawling to the ground like a ragdoll, he faced the sky lifleessly.
It was over, it seemed the party wouldn't happen after all. Bohoo. Not really.
What once appeared to be Tohuw was not him at all. The veneer crumbled away into smoke and revealed a lean black haired man in a black jumpsuit. Or at least, what was left of it. And him! He knew keeping him around was a good idea!
And the real Tohuw loomed far above the man, flying gracefully and holding Medaka like one would hold a lover. His jety black wings covered the moonlight, giving him an ominous larger appearance. But the oddest thing was that he was crying in outrage and anger, tears rolling down his cheeks. He genuinely, legitimately looked in grief.
"How could you do this!? You tried to destroy my lady's home, and now you killed my best friend!!? Why you... I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU!!!" He roared in anger, howling before the anger quickly turned into a mocking laughter.
Cackling madly, he stood above the insect and snapped his fingers. Immediately, an incredible number of rockets, bombs, missiles and explosives floated behind him. Pink, cat shaped, doodled, filled with flowers. Of course, their silliness did not make their deadliness any less funny. Altough that rat would find it much less.
"Goodnight.
"
And without a care in the world for collateral, he bombed away.
(OOC: RIP Ito, again.)