Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170531012523

I rocket away, then spin 'round for another pass. I press the trigger, sending another hailstorm of bullets towards Lilith and Yūmi. "Y'know, you had better chances when I was on the ground. I just happen to be one of the greatest pilots ever. I could hit a jet-powered bed. So, before you get cut to ribbons, I'd like to have a small chat. I won't attack you, and I hope you won't attack me. I mean, if you really want to chase me until you rape me, then you'd have to live forever, an ability that I have. Rather, you'd have to exist for forever. I die all the time. Anyway, this is your last chance, before I turn this duel into a show of skill." The Baphomet goes soaring past again, and I pitch hard. I do a full 360 degree backflip, then enter equalised flight. I calmly step out of the cockpit and put on a funny-looking badge. "So, what will it be? Leave now, stay alive, or continue, seeking vengeance for a girl that you knew for about thirteen hours. What'll it be?" A dull thump fills the air, and the Baphomet flies past me again, reaching out to grab me. I duck and say, "General, please stop. It's getting annoying."

ICARUS unleashes a stream of medicinal syringes at Siri, the muzzle spinning wildly.  He keeps firing, occasionally jumping slightly to the sides. Suddenly, a clicking noise can be heard from the MeeM gun. "NO! NO! NO! NO! NO!" He throws the MeeM gun, now devoid of ammo, right at Siri. Before it can hit her, it fades into crystal-white shards that get blown away on the virtual wind.  He rises into the air and lunges at Siri in a tackle. At the last second, he flares his wings and goes careering to the right, skilfully slapping Siri across the face. He lands and turns back to her, bowstring to his cheek and arrow nocked.