<Snipped quote by Legend Begins>
*amaranthine smacks into you from behind with incredible wieght and force. Using my amaranthine, I cut the Strings tied to me*
You're really trying to ruin the fun before the party really begins. Who's the real sore loser, here?
I'd have to lose before I can be sore about it.
*A net-like matrix of strings slice everything in the area to pieces*