Toguro made a sound akin to a growl, as a rain of large glowing anvils rained down from the sky. Of course, it wasn't the growl of an animal, or any normal being. It was the slow rumble of an avalanche, filled with mild annoyance. It was akin to what would happen if one managed to piss off a mountain range. Which summed up Toguro fairly accurately. Placing all of his strength into his legs, he dashed out of the way of Teo's field of fire, blurring momentarily with speed before he skidded to a stop. Toguro was nothing if not an opportunist, and this wasn't the first time he'd been partially molten. While seemingly damaged, his arm still operated according to his will, and now extended as thick tentacles of rapidly cooling rock. They seemed to cover the fallen Barney Cannon, thick layers of black rock overlaying the controls and barrel. Birhgt flashing lights can be seen shining through openings in the rock, leaving Toguro with an oversized Canon-Arm, his will manipulating the human-sized control panel. 'I like your little toy here. Let's see how much firepower it has, shall we?' With a grin, Toguro raises the weapon not at Teo, but aiming at the now quite distant Asura. Toguro's first priority was to protect Genocide, and the Failed God was posing a threat. And even the slightest threat had to be eliminated. 'The red guy can be our Guinea Pig!' With an explosive blast, the purple beam fires once more, striking Asura in the back at the speed of light - far too fast to dodge. 'Damn, such a big canon, and no recoil. I really like this toy.' Toguro grins as Asura's smoking form drops from the sky, resembling nothign more than a tiny little meteorite.

The blue figure shot into the air, yellow lightnign arcing across it's skin. Both hands came together in front of it's chest, a large ball of lightning gathering, as it's deep, melodic voice echoes out. 'You don't even know how many times you have died here, and yet you persist, vigilant in your ignorance. Allow me to show you the true folly of your ways.' Suddenly, it's body ripples, as three eyes form on the top of it's head. Long scarves spread out, flapping in the wind, red clothes seemingly materializing as the nanobots reassembled. High above flew Asura, grinning. 'Soular Elimination.' A specialist technique, as the lightnign seems to flicker and glow. Pure soular force forms a connection, as both 5's and Kevin's soul begin resonating aggressively, as hundreds of tiny souls combine, generating a massive pulse. With an explosive burst, Kevin drops to the floor, his eyes glowing bright yellow, as he represses the urge to shout out. A pain that goes deeper than the physical, ripping into the very essence of his being, as his soul is torn at. For a moment, Kevin simply sits there, wondering what he'd just been hit by. Had that been a soular attack? Then it hits. Dropping to hands and knees, Kevin explosively vomits on the ground, blood rushing out and covering the floor. Over his entire body cuts appeared, blood spurting out, as if all the blood in his body had decided to flee. With a resounding crack, several of his ribs simply snapped, causing him to cringe in pain. Every breath seemed to increase the pain, as his own body ripped itself apart, a pool of blood spreading below him, darkness hitting the edges of his vision. Lightly, 5 hits the ground, energy having dissipated. 'Your soular resistance is nonexistant. This time, you didn't even protect yourself from me. Your friends didn't help you. Do you even conceive of what just occured to you? You wish to face the most powerful combat magic in the multiverse, without even knowing how to defend yourself? Your ignorance astounds me with every death.' The mockery in his tone is mixed with a sadistic pleasure, as if he were about to drop into a giggling fit.

> > "You're right. He does sort of look like you, Bug." > > Mithias stood up with the new Bug and smiled at him as he asked his question. "Of course you can, friend." He gestured to each of the company one at a time. "This is Bug, over there is Matt, that's Angel, and I'm Aono Tsukune. It's kind of strange how you just dropped out of the sky like that. Did you come to find Bug? Did you happen to see anyone else on your way?" "A knight in armor, with a spear...he didn't have eyes." Bug says, playing along with this little game...at least, for now. "I was looking for my father, and it lead me here....you wouldn't of happened to see a man, really pale, wearing most likely a white tee shirt, jeans, a cowboy hat, black shoes, and a metal gauntlet, have you?" He asks them all.

> Toguro made a sound akin to a growl, as a rain of large glowing anvils rained down from the sky. Of course, it wasn't the growl of an animal, or any normal being. It was the slow rumble of an avalanche, filled with mild annoyance. It was akin to what would happen if one managed to piss off a mountain range. Which summed up Toguro fairly accurately. > > Placing all of his strength into his legs, he dashed out of the way of Teo's field of fire, blurring momentarily with speed before he skidded to a stop. Toguro was nothing if not an opportunist, and this wasn't the first time he'd been partially molten. While seemingly damaged, his arm still operated according to his will, and now extended as thick tentacles of rapidly cooling rock. They seemed to cover the fallen Barney Cannon, thick layers of black rock overlaying the controls and barrel. Birhgt flashing lights can be seen shining through openings in the rock, leaving Toguro with an oversized Canon-Arm, his will manipulating the human-sized control panel. > > 'I like your little toy here. Let's see how much firepower it has, shall we?' With a grin, Toguro raises the weapon not at Teo, but aiming at the now quite distant Asura. Toguro's first priority was to protect Genocide, and the Failed God was posing a threat. And even the slightest threat had to be eliminated. 'The red guy can be our Guinea Pig!' With an explosive blast, the purple beam fires once more, striking Asura in the back at the speed of light - far too fast to dodge. > > 'Damn, such a big canon, and no recoil. I really like this toy.' Toguro grins as Asura's smoking form drops from the sky, resembling nothign more than a tiny little meteorite. Asura's smoking form falls from the sky. However even if it was too far to see, toguro still got the feeling he was smiling. It was then that asura disappeared. While toguro did not know how or why, those who were familiar with asura's abilities knew the answer. "HOLY SHIT!" Asura yelled out as the beam narrowly missed him. He looked at the tips of the two skin scarves to his left. "That was waaaayyyy to close for comfort....." having gotten out of toguro's range of sight, asura sped up. Making his movements more erratic and less predictable. As he did this, he focused on finding genocide's wavelength while blocking out everyone else's to the best of his abilities. All while hiding behind his madness wavelength ((I know what you're going to say, but let's face it. It's been a while since he used it. (Before the previous site crashed AND before hcl even existed to be exact) so cut me some slack.))

Mithias-Tsukune blinked, his expression going blank. Words echoed in his mind as the camera zoomed in... "A knight in armor, knight in armor, knight in armor... With a spear, with a spear... I was looking for my father, for my father, for my father...." Camera finishes zoom-in on big blue innocent eyeball, then suddenly cuts back out. Still thinking he's Tsukune, Mithias gives Bug an honest response. "Hm, I have no idea! How about any of you guys?" He looks behind him at the rest.

"Hey toguru ,lolololilololol ,ya have crappy aim ,ya suck ass bitch!" Teo says ,attempting to annoy toguru to get him to shoot at himself ,of of course Tro has A huge mirror behind his back,ready to use it at anytime. "YOU SUCK ,YOU SUCK,YA COULDN'T HIT THE WIDE SIDR OF A BAR ,LOLOLOLILOLOLOL !"