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"I shall strike thou down, demented bratty hellspawn!" A Knight triumphantly cries, his living armor ready to give up her life to protect her master.

"Oh, keep dreaming tincan!" Flandre says teasingly.

"I admire the braverly though....Perhaps I'll eat your heart! Muhahahahahah!"

"Like hell you will!"

Thus began a battle of epic porportions. A typical ShE's AcTuAlLy HuNdReDs Of YeArS oLd argument vs a man and living body armour who will not hesistate to sucker punch a child.....can you really blame them?

(New PFP. It's the man who single-handedly took down the Mussian Mafia in Mimai, the sociopathic, synth-wave slasher, the wearer of animal masks, death incarnate, the real answer to why the chicken crossed the road, it's Jacket! By the way, do you know what time it is? )