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« on: July 28, 2010, 11:33:27 PM »
"Seriously, am I supposed to fight you guys?" Mirby asked.
"No you're not." A familiar voice said.
"Hush, you. I took over your body, you get no say."
"The hell I don't! You don't fight my friends!"
"Friends? This ragtag bunch? Don't make me laugh!"
"Make you laugh? It'll be me who laughs once I get my body back!" To the outside observer, Mirby was talking to herself. But she wasn't.
"My dear, that will never happen. Now who should I slay first? Big noble Alucard, always fighting for what's right?" Mirby was walking by the party. "Or maybe this hunk of armor that can't even return to his own body? Purifying his soul shouldn't be a problem with the powers you gave me..."
"Powers you stole, you mean."
"Stole? Nothing of the sort. You didn't even struggle!"
"That's because you held me so tight I couldn't even move!"
"Ah, details, details. Maybe I'll kill this little girl... but no, she's of too important. Hey you, time mage guy! Where do all you bad types meet up?" She walked over to Zephyr, almost seductively...