...I'm... sorry...
(Deep sigh.)
...That... That was probably just... depressi—
(Caster is quite abruptly tackled from the side, lightning-fast, by a tall figure who can scarcely be perceived, even though they cleared Miyu's lap, launched off the side of the back step and sent crashing to the ground with an impact rivalling that of a vehicular collision.)
GHHHRK—!
…!
(Flinches and gasps, shrinking back yet further into her chair.)
...G-Ghhh—... Ggggod... Are... A-a-are you even rrrreal...? I-i-is annnny 'f thisss...?
edited 21st Oct '16 5:48:10 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019(Is lying in a shallow crater, having slid a few feet, and is pinned very tightly under his attacker, only barely struggling.)
(The assailant is tall and muscular, back turned to Miyu. His knees dig into his quarry's stomach as he holds him tightly by the throat, bearing down with moderate force.)
Khhhhhhhehehehehehehahhhhhaaaaah! Trevligt att träffa dig här... jävla mördare.
(The familiars quickly rush in to try and pry him off, but are headbutted and shoulder-checked away with superhuman swiftness.)
edited 21st Oct '16 6:10:51 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019(There is a sickening sound as the sword lodges in the back of the man's thigh, and he hisses in pain, but manages not to flinch too much. He slowly turns his head to look at Miyu, his eyes obscured by a mane of shaggy, blonde hair, a demented grin on his face
◊.)
...Khhhhehehehehehhhhhh... Come to make this interesting, have ya...?
HhhhhhhhHHHYAAAAHHHHH—!
(Quickly reaches behind himself with one hand and tears the blade from his leg, crying out in pain as he swings it wildly, beheading four familiars that were charging him and badly mangling a fifth.)
(Gasps weakly, his breaths becoming labored.)
...I-i-it's, uh... o-okay... Whhh—... Wh—whhhhy're you in thhhhhere...? Thhhat seems... d-d-deadly...
(Leans forward a bit, still nervous as all hell, but curious enough to try and get a good look.)
edited 21st Oct '16 6:36:08 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...
(Miyu summons the yang-sword Kanshou into her left hand, her shoulder tat now giving a constant green glow)
That's not your sword... Berserker.
(as she steps forward, the bond between Kanshou and Bakuya causes the latter to fly right out of Berserker's hand and into Miyu's right hand)
edited 21st Oct '16 6:40:13 PM by foxmccloud4387
...!!...
(Berserker stares evenly at her for a moment... then chuckles darkly.)
...Kehehehehhehhhhhyou think that's—... fancy, what you're doing... that projection of yours... And... And y'know, it probably is...
(Digs both hands into Caster's shoulders and hastily pulls himself to his feet, attempting to hurl Caster right at Miyu.)
But I'm still gonna kill him, and you're gonna die with him...
...W-w-wwwine in th—... 'Oh. Ohhhh, like... lll-like in th'... E-Edgarrrh Allen Poe... Y-y-y-yeah...
(Smiles the tiniest bit.)
edited 21st Oct '16 7:08:23 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019(Miyu's eyes widen at the word "projection", and she registers the flying Caster a little too late)
(while she doesn't get outright bowled over, she does find it too late to roll out of the way)
(so she only is able to dodge it by limboing... and the bad footing of an unexperienced limbo-er causes her to slip and fall onto her butt)
Ghh...
edited 21st Oct '16 7:09:45 PM by foxmccloud4387

Nah, I didn't think that.