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[maddestofthemad]

[Well, this is a familiar sight. In a very Revya-esque fashion, Gig grinds through entire hordes of demons-seemingly endless amounts of them-as he swings his scythe madly through their flesh and summons his dark energy to devour them in wholes.]

Hahaha!

That's right, Netherworld, the one and only Master of Death has risen up again to destroy

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[asshatoverlord]

*Lightning strikes and Alex appears*

HAAAAHAHAHAHA! So, you're finally up and doin shit! Dunno if I should be happy or not, Here I thought that Reyva chick had you down for good!

[maddestofthemad]

Yeah, go ahead and laugh it up. All those flashy lights and special effects you have won't do a thing to save you after I get through with you.

[asshatoverlord]

Well all of your crappy scythe fire stuff won't mean crap once my Flashy Lights and special effects turn your ass into a pile of dust!

[maddestofthemad]

Ooh, I'm soo scared! This punk-ass little demon is going to try and kill me with all his pretty fireworks and magic explosions! What ever will I dooo?

[bahamukokuu]

*Warning sirens start sounding off, the the nuclear symbol flashed around Gig. Then huge suns start appearing with a bang and flying into the horde, killing hundreds of the demons. Utsuho then lands near Gig when it's over.*

You're going to slow.

[maddestofthemad]

Hot shot, huh?

Sorry, but I like to revel in this sort of thing. The tearing of flesh, gnashing of bones and spilling of blood is like music to my ears!

[bahamukokuu]

... Really? I just like to burn things. I usually just burn corpses and trash, but burning some demons is fun to, especially when I won't get in trouble for it!

I bet I can destroy more then you can.

[maddestofthemad]

Heh, you're out of your league. They don't call me a Master of Death for no reason, you know. Just go home already.