Silent Angel
Member
Reo Yamamoto
As they spoke, a fist suddenly appeared out of the screen of the racing machine, specifically out of Darius's side right above his head. The fist slowly retracted before fists rose up above the machine, giving him a bit of a change to get out of the way as she made her intentions clear before they slammed down, causing the machine to snap down at the halfway point into the chair he had been sitting in, revealing the villain in training behind it. From the sudden new vantage point, it showed that there was no machine that had survived her wrath except for the half of that machine that Chibi had been sitting in.
She walked around the now wrecked machine, her eyes staring down at the wannabe hero. "Just a tip, but if you're gonna be a hero, I'm gonna give you a tip. Don't get fuckin chummy with every villain you meet. I know a few that would have taken your head off as soon as you started flirting, just because they could." She leaned down, gripping his shirt and lifting him off the ground with it to make him stare straight into her face. "For your own fuckin good, if you want to be cocky like that, at least become fucking competent first, dumbass." She dropped him unceremoniously onto the ground once more, giving him one more glare before saying to her partner in crime, "The police probably will wait at the back entrance and the front entrance if they get here. How bout I make our own, Cutesune?"
As they spoke, a fist suddenly appeared out of the screen of the racing machine, specifically out of Darius's side right above his head. The fist slowly retracted before fists rose up above the machine, giving him a bit of a change to get out of the way as she made her intentions clear before they slammed down, causing the machine to snap down at the halfway point into the chair he had been sitting in, revealing the villain in training behind it. From the sudden new vantage point, it showed that there was no machine that had survived her wrath except for the half of that machine that Chibi had been sitting in.
She walked around the now wrecked machine, her eyes staring down at the wannabe hero. "Just a tip, but if you're gonna be a hero, I'm gonna give you a tip. Don't get fuckin chummy with every villain you meet. I know a few that would have taken your head off as soon as you started flirting, just because they could." She leaned down, gripping his shirt and lifting him off the ground with it to make him stare straight into her face. "For your own fuckin good, if you want to be cocky like that, at least become fucking competent first, dumbass." She dropped him unceremoniously onto the ground once more, giving him one more glare before saying to her partner in crime, "The police probably will wait at the back entrance and the front entrance if they get here. How bout I make our own, Cutesune?"