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*the blue goops doesnt seem to interact with me, with the inch thick barrier between me and it keeping my body from being touched*

How stupid.

*cooks the room to a hot 3,000 degrees via energy transfer, essentially igniting a bomb in the room*

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*grunts as I get thrusted through the floor, and glares at you*
You like jokes, eh?

*grabs your face, a speck of condensed amaranthine in my palm, and forces it through your head via explosive heat energy transfer*

Lets make you look like one.

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I—I have nothing to do with—

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*Clenches my teeth as blood gushes from the point of impact, and goes straight for your neck with my knife, not letting go of your hand*

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Welp, what should we ask her then?

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*The knife impales my neck like butter, but I take my other hand grabs your arm and snaps your arm backward at the elbow while tearing your grip from its handle*

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*Yelps loudly enough to hurt eardrums, and reactionarily arcs the gun in my other hand at your face*
You—
*A deep-black magic circle pierces through the center of the barrel, drawing light toward itself and coating the nearby region in shadow, while another two spawn just beyond the end of the gun*

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You’re doing good, Gio!

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*Through gritted teeth*
Shut up!

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*Yelps loudly enough to hurt eardrums, and reactionarily arcs the gun in my other hand at your face*
You—
*A deep-black magic circle pierces through the center of the barrel, drawing light toward itself and coating the nearby region in shadow, while another two spawn just beyond the end of the gun*

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*Casts you from your flimsy arm across the surface of the bubble on which we stand, near to an “edge” from which it would be easy to slip and fall the remaining way off*
I’m sure you’re a good guy, Joe, caught in a grey area for which you know not the context.
*Holds a single fist toward the sky as the crowd and the music grow silent as it pauses, with palpable anticipation hanging in the air*
But you defend a criminal now. We can’t let you win.

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*Through gritted teeth, swings the gun at your torso, fully charged*
She paid, you didn't. End of story.
*Pulls the trigger, launching a new projectile empowered by the absorbed light from the first magic circle, and immediately accelerated to blinding speeds*

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*Through gritted teeth, swings the gun at your torso, fully charged*
She paid, you didn't. End of story.
*Pulls the trigger, launching a new projectile empowered by the absorbed light from the first magic circle, and immediately accelerated to blinding speeds*

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*Yanks your knife from my own neck and parries the shot down toward the shield we stand on*

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Whoop—
*Casts my gaze toward the projectile and doubles its size, vaporizing the knife on contact*
Careful over there.

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Kk-
*Is carried away by the impact of the projectile after resisting being pierced by it, flipping around and kicking off the air to cancel my momentum after a quick moment and ending up a ways in the air*