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Mocha scoffed, and took off her gasmask to reveal her face.
"I'm immortal, born and raised. Albeit I'm only 23. I was taught by Rasputin."
She heard Wadsworth's announcement, and then gasped erratically.
"Ooooohhhhhh, with the preacher man! I knew thhat whore'd do it! Oh...!"
She trotted off, running erratically like a child.
"I'M TELLING DAAA-DDY! I'M TELLING DAAAA-DDY! HEY, b*****d child, you're gonna be aborted! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"
[[Mocha and ann don't like each other very much... They gre up around the same time, and fought over everything.]]
~*~
Monoe took his hand.
"Oh, thank you..."
She looked at Ecchymos.
"Well, I touched you, so I know I can't be erased, or else we'd both be destroyed by now."
Mocha, who was still nearby, screeched and put her hands over her ears as she ran away.
"I HEEEEAARD NOOOOTHIIING!"

Monoe was still on the ground.
"U-Uhm..."
Ann walked by and helped her up, smiling.
"Here you go!"
Monoe was shocked at this, obviously, but then watched Ann disappear up to the crystal room.
Her cheeks turned a light shade of gray due to blushing.
"U-Uhhh, I-I'm sorry..."
She looked around.
"Does anyone... want food?"

William was struck by the corpse, and stumbled a little bit, but managed to catch it by the arms, at the cost of not grabbing Ecchymos.
"You can have this back." he said. "I wasn't the one who wanted it."
William spun around, swinging the corpse in a full circle, attempting to hit Vhozd.

[[Lol @ 'The guy Kogi was suppose too be fighting hadn't moved for like an hour.']]
Wadsworth finished slurping the last of the salt from the canister, and was noticeably larger for it. He thought hard for a few moments before stretching his legs and walking right over Monoe and Ecchymos.
"No, you moron, Viola's the one right above us."
Lefty said this, obviously in response to Wadsworth's thoughts.
"Ah, the whore. Let's try some psychological warfare..."
At this, Wadsworth became a noticeably darker green and morphed into a carbon copy of Dimitri. he looked down at himself and suddenly flushed into colour.
"Perfection!"
And at this, he wandered off, calling for Viola like a lost dog.
~*~
After Wadsworth's outburst, Ecchymos was both surprised at Wadsworth's morphing ability and smiling evilly.
"Vhozd, go tell the spybeast to follow that beast."
Vhozd shook his head, pointing to William.
"Fine. Then give me an arm off that corpse."
Vhozd nodded, and with one hand, ripped off one of the corpse's arms. He handed it to Ecchymos, who held it up like a torch. The arm melted down like a candle in fast forward before hardening into a cyclopean, toothed head on top of a hand. To this, he said "Go tell the spybeast to follow the morphing beast."
"Yes master," The handwalker croaked, before hopping to the floor and skittering away.
"Now, and many thank for the help, young one," Ecchymos said, wiping dust off his armour-robes, "I am Ecchymos. What's your name?"
He extended a hand to Monoe.

((I wonder what old Wadsworth has got planned...whatever it is I have a feeling that it won't end well for Dimitri))

Dimitri sat up and reached underhis mask and scratched his face abit. He picked up his weapons and begun too go over them and clean them, having your weapon jam mid battle was a very bad thing.

Kogi went too his room and set his staff on the table. He crossed his legs and closed his eyes. He set his hands on his knees and took several slow calm breaths. Then entered a complete calm state, not taking notice of the amber light coming from beneath his bandages.

[[or both.]]
Wadsworth sniffed long and loudly. He then began to make his way to the room Viola was in. Upon trying the door in the guise of Dimitri, he sighed loudly and knocked.
~*~
Ecchymos looked quizzically at his outstretched hand and Monoe.
"A god? Excellent. Lord Ecchymos, at your service, my liege."
He pronounced his name slowly, realizing that Monoe might not have gotten it the first time. Vhozd grabbed the corpse in mid swing and tapped Ecchymos on the shoulder. He signed frantically and pointed at William.
"Ah. He says that he has no quarrel with you if you have none with me."

"It's meeeee."
Wadsworth was a master mimic - this was said in a perfect copy of Dimitri's voice.
~*~
"Sickly, eh? A new body could fix that, I'm sure. And you don't really need to call me 'Lord'." [[Although it is his official title]]

"Oh ho. I thought so. Whore."
Wadsworth barked a laugh, still in his Dimitri mode.
"Is that all I am to you?"
~*~
Ecchymos attempted to be modest.
"No, no. Even though I am immortal ... basically," He grumbled the last word. "My power is nothing to that of a god. And about that body..."