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Adrian took two steps back as the two shots hit her once in both shoulders. She gave a cry of pain, though it was short, and looked to her sides to see the blood pouring from her shoulders. She bowed down a bit, watching her own warm blood drip quickly to the floor. Then, her shoulders began to move in an up and down motion, as if she was laughing. The flow of blood was slowing and then suddenly it stopped. Instead of blood dripping, two clinging sounds were made as the bullets that were once in her shoulders escaped her body, dropping to the floor as she stood up straight, still laughing to herself. It was hard to see the blood stains on her black shirt, but they were still there and she looked up to Rufus with a smile.

"Is that all you got?!

Her sword still in hand, she flicked her wrists, the blade igniting on fire instantly as she gave her dangerous gaze to Rufus, waiting. She could easily kill him, but she was having fun playing with her food.

The wife, dissatisfied, left.
"I'm losing my touch..."
[[She was only there for a cameo, really, like Valentine.]]
[[Master: Actually, all fighters are of an equal level, besides the noncompetitors. Their 'tier' is measured by skill, so Rufus is actually slightly more skilled.]]
Suddenly, a portal opened outside of the building, and the rioting animals outside clawed at the newcomer.
He stoically walked to the front door, lightly pushing the others aside.
After pushing in an identification card to the lock, a laser came out and checked him with a lazer.
An odd synthesized voice greeted,
"WELCOME, MR. KAZAMA. NO. OF CHILDREN IN DEPOSITORY: 0. NO. OF PEOPLE INSIDE: 14."
Mr. Kazama looked slightly displeased, and as the smarter individuals waited for the door to open so they could flood in, a series of turrets and contraptions opened up from underground and expertly decimated all that was there.
When there was nobody else left standing in a pile of body parts and blood, Mr. Kazama licked the blood off of his hands and went inside the door.
He snuck inside to the laboratory, and then sat in the black leather chair.
"Ahhhh."
Mr. Kazama took out a needle filled with a shiny liquid.
"Now, let me get the monkeys...."
~*~
A young girl woke up. The same shiny liquid was being fed into her veins through a series of tubes, and when she looked up, there was glass.
She was in one of the thousands of coffins in the coffin storage room.
She hit on the glass with her fists, and began crying.
[[The Real Final Boss... D8]]

[[also, I'm going to be gone for a few hours in about ten to twenty minutes.]]

Adrian scoffed and swung her sword around her head, the flames making a ripping noise in the air as she took the blade and slammed it on the ground in front of her. The flames rose up from her blade, creating a wall hiding her image. And then like a wave, the fire bended and made its way quickly to Rufus.

Captain A's wife appeared out of nowhere, in the path of the punch.
[[I'm imagining there's a little distance, as Heratik can teleport if the shadows are larger than the target]]
"Speaking of, I run a funeral parlor. Since you seem to have a host you're soon going to dispose of--"
She got punched squarely in the cheek, and, with a squeak, she flew back, lightly impacting William somewhat in the back.
[[Not really godmodding, as it was a tiny hit. Like, pillow fighting with your little sister.]]
She got up, and looked at Heratik angrily.
"That hurt, you know...."
[[She doesn't realize she interrupted a battle... well, yeah she does, she just likes being noticed.]]

Captain A's wife sighed.
"As I was saying. I heard from my husband's logs that you were requesting power, and were to dispose of your host. If you'd like, once you've accumulated power and won-- which I'm sure you will, heehee-- I can dispose of the body in a clean way that won't lead to suspicion. I've done work for mass murderers, distraught parents who lost their children in divorces, and vengeful cuckolded spouses."
She gave a giggle.
"Any search parties won't even know he existed."

Captain A's wife giggled again.
"I'd always like to be of service!"
She left again.

[[I just lost an hour and a half of Fallout action. DAMN YOU YEARS BEFORE QUICKSAVING WAS INVENTED! DAMNNNNNNNNNNN YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!]]

Wadsworth bowed to Montblanc before running into the coffin room. He felt around, but he couldn't see anyone, even though he still felt someone in the room. He looked up, but Guinness was still in the cafeteria. He looked around one last time before continuing up the stairs where he walked through the battle going on there, noting Adrian and Rufus's weapons. He continued up onto the roof, from where he jumped into the graveyard, sending up clods of dirt in a fall that would have shattered every single one of a normal human's bones. He took the guise of a tombstone and sat back to watch the battle between the demon and mercenary.

[[You were critically hit for 12 damage, but it's okay. The bruise will look nice and the scars will make good party talk.]]