OOC: Siring was retconned out.
Garou XIII
Despite his weakening body, it seemed Garou would simply not give in. At last, a fire burned in his eyes, his heart beating no longer with blood, but with determination!
Submit to her? And then do what? To let her save him was no different than admitting defeat, and that was the one thing he could not do. This was no longer about victory or defeat, life or death. This was a matter of pride.
No. He would not let her do as she pleased. Perhaps it was simply because she asked him so, but he would oppose her to the end, even if it meant dying.
Just as her mouth neared his neck, a powerful fist full of vitality smashed against her face. At the same time, he used what little blood he had left to form a scythe and slashed that conceited bitch.
Take that, faker.
Garou could barely think straight, or see anything for that matter. He had used everything he had for that one attack, and was now falling endlessly. He was dead, every fiber of that man told him he was dead. He should not be able to move or do anything at all.
And yet, it moved. He raised his arm towards her and flipped the bird. And then, he spoke with a huge, cocky grin while still falling.
« Let me piss a little wisdom on you damn monster. In this world, it’s kill or be killed. My blood, my soul and my life, they are MINE! I am a fucking human, and I will die a fucking human. Keep your mercy, shove it somewhere up your ass and see yah in hell…”
Count Greyskull
The skeleton fidgeted nervously, but protested. It was wrong, all wrong! It came out the wrong way, and he needed to fix this! If he broke up so cruelly with her, she might just fall and not get up. He could not do such a thing; he needed to reassure her to boost her confidence! After all, she was still his loyal fan, friend and subject!
“…No! Wait! I can’t fail at anything!!! FOREST!!! I’LL HELP YOU TROUGH THESE TROUBLED TIMES!!! I’ll keep being your cool friend…. AND ACT LIKE THIS NEVER HAPPENED! After all, you are very great. It would be tragic to lose your friendship. So please… don’t cry because I won’t kiss you. Because, I DON’T EVEN HAVE LIPS! MYAHAHAH! *cough* Well, either way, you’ll find someone as great as me. Well, no. That’s impossible. But I’ll help you settle for second best!! NYEH HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH!!!”
And then, the skeleton tree man promptly skedaddled.