The Last Poster Wins! [v8]

[The-Hydra]

Are they like an ice cream bar

Sounds like it

[Dragotech]

*Reconstitutes physical form*

Somehow sounds cold... and not edible...

[The Nonexistent Tazz]

*phased out of existence mid-Canadian Destroyer, then back into it*

HAH!! YOUR TACTICS ARE NOW USELESS ON ME.

But you're still my Cutie Catie Chaaaaaan~

...Drago! Do you like murdering evil?! If yes, do me a favor and use that nice pointy spear I gave you to MURDER THOSE GUY'S PANTS OFF!!! *Pointing at the bad guys*

[Rin Kagamine]

*falls out of a tree* THIS IS SERIOUSLY GETTING REPETITIVE!

So what's up?*stands up* *is wearing a skirt*

[The Nonexistent Tazz]

*Points to the still-present conflict involving Terlock (the guy who slapped RK) and all those other baddies that make up the Unsealers/FUNPIE.*

They are WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY up!! WAY UP IN THEIR HOT EGO BALLOONS!! LET'S BURST SOME BUBBLES, RK, LET'S MAKE THEM EAT THEIR OWN A**ES OFF! Or they'll kill Len. And everyone else, but especially Len. *Resumes offensive on the Unsealers*

[Dragotech]

Actually I like mine better!

*dissipates the spear and reconstitutes it as a dagger*

*Hurls dagger*

*Dissipates* *Reconstitutes* *snags dagger in the air* *slashes mid-section* *curves and and carves out a section of neck*

*Dissipates*

*reconstitutes next to RK*

Falling out of trees is probably not beneficial to your health... just so ya' know!

[Rin Kagamine]

Oh...okay...just let me change...*runs behind the tree* *runs back out and chucks a wad of clothes at TNT.*
Alright then.*stretches*

[Dragotech]

-.-
Well I will sit in confusion...

*sits*

[The Nonexistent Tazz]

*Hurls Ax upward, intending it to grow to full size on the way down.*

*Grapples with Terlock in close-quarters combat until the Ax returns*

*ST gets RK up on her feet whist murdering some idiotic grunt that attempted to kill her*

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*DT keeps running, hoping to find a way out of there-the void approached from nearly all angles.*

*She notices a figure in mottled grey armor from a distance, which stuck out like a sore thumb in the mostly white landscape that was the decayed dimension. She rushes forward at it*

???: ...What the f***? Living Decay?

DT: Oh...You're the Black, aren't you?

The Black: ...You...You're also Justice, aren't you? How the f*** did you get like that?

DT: Put on a bracelet. Now, how did you get to be immune to the Decay itself? I don't know what's going on with this particular-

*Notices The Black isn't actually standing on the Decay itself*

The BlacK: We're going somewhere less...Hectic...For this conversation. Please restrain your...Physical self, from decaying the area around you, or I will remove you from the equation entierly.

*Clicks his fingers-the duo are now else-ware. To The Black's relief, DT is capable of restraining her self from spreading.*

*DT tries to recover from the brief disorientation*

DT:...Hang on a minute...This isn't where I think it is, is it...?

The Black: Probably is.

[Rin Kagamine]

....WHERE IS MY FREAKING SWORD!?

Scorch: *swinging the Claymore around*

....chickens...I hate them...but not as much as...ELEPHANTS.