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Funny, coming from you. I know you are prepared for opponents like that, thats what makes this fun and fair.
*slams the ball into the beam, and grey, metal blades burst out into your foot and at your arms*

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*Visibly tightens my jaw when the attack strikes, sparks of every color flying from the wound, while I use the opportunity to pull a mechanical device from the abyss that binds to the back of my hands, attached via a box on my back*

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*Visibly tightens my jaw when the attack strikes, sparks of every color flying from the wound, while I use the opportunity to pull a familiar mechanical device from the abyss that binds to the back of my hands, attached via a box on my back*

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*grins and snaps, the prismatic color of the blades shimmer brightly and and then explode, blasting shards of metal everywhere*

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*The amaranthine constricts your arms and legs tightly, squeezing your wrists painfully and a single tendril twists around the box and forcibly crushing it*

You act as though you wish me to strike the blow, I am not one to so foolishly fall for tricks.

*The amaranthine now entwines you and wraps around your neck, choking you.*

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Shioooooon! I wanna know what you’re thinking.

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*Grimaces when the attack lands, showering me in the same sparks as before, keeping me alive*
Chaotic as always, Gajeel.
*A charging sound rings out from the equipment as something in the air changes, as if everyone were gently tugged toward the devices*

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What do you mean?

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You’re answering my questions, but I want to know how you feel.

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Then you’ve blown your chance.
*An outward force erupts from my body, ejecting the metal shrapnel from Gajeel’s attack and shredding the tendrils, dropping me from their grasp*

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*a grey magic circle appears on my feet, and I crouch, air swirling around my feet*
You always thought that, and you were correct sometimes…
*my eye flashes again, but now faded red marks appear on your arms, neck, and chest, revealing critical points on your body*
Sometimes.
*I launch myself off the circle with a boom, two blades in hand and slash at the red lines*

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*The device on my back extends into the barrel of a familiar cannon as tall as you—from one of the black spheres around me, a faint, distressed voice is audible shouting “No, w— do—“*
I’m always correct.
*My entire form is hidden by the shower of sparks that erupts from my body, while the cannon shoots a max-power doomsday laser at you point-blank; the blast annihilates a perfect circle out of the planet and continues to the outer edge of the dimension, where it causes the fabric of the dimensional barrier to ripple and buckle*

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I will demonstrate the true power of omniscience.
*In a clean motion, drives the knife into my own abdomen—time seems to jerk to a stop a fraction of a moment before each strike lands, and all color is drained from the region, casting the appearance of light and dark splotches across the landscape; as soon as the last blow connects, the world appears to lurch back to normal, but I instead stand several yards away with my now-onyx sword held out to the side, having sliced through each aggressor in the intervening moment*

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*Shrapnel flying outward, with such force from the burst several piercing my armor only jerking me backwards slightly. Yet as black ichor flows from my wounds it hardens around the shrapnel, the glow around me intensifying and I chuckle.*

No, I merely waited for retaliation you see...

*A shrill hum pierces the air as the light now engulfs the armor around me and the scythe I wield.*

The more you struggle, the more you try...

*My movements blurred I step in and out of perceived reality, in no rush to reach you.*

The more swift your end will come.

*Several shards of black metal fly at you as I suddenly lunge at you swinging my scythe.*

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Aeron: *absorbs the blast in an amaranthine portal*

Tsk,Tsk,Tsk. That'll get you nowhere.

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About what?

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When I ask something, I want to hear more about your thoughts and feelings about it, not just the answer.

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*The device on my back extends into the barrel of a familiar cannon as tall as you—from one of the black spheres around me, a faint, distressed voice is audible shouting “No, w— do—“*
I’m always correct.
*My entire form is hidden by the shower of sparks that erupts from my body, while the cannon shoots a max-power doomsday laser at you point-blank; the blast annihilates a perfect circle out of the planet and continues to the outer edge of the dimension, where it causes the fabric of the dimensional barrier to ripple and buckle*

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That's difficult.

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*after a few moments I shoot out above the laser downstream, smoking from my body and holding a metallic bowl-like shield*

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Difficult how?