*loud screams from imps can be heard and one of them is thrown into your view, it's been brutally mutilated then ripped in half*
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... Well umm.. Bye! *Leaves*
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*throws a dismembered imp at you*
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*Catches it, throws it away in disgust then leaves*
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*you can see me slaughtering the imps one by one and ripping them apart into piles*
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Lethal what the heck why. Just why.
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*After slaughtering several thousand imps I walk over to you covered in their blood* Had to calm down a bit
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Errr.. Well bye! *Walks away*
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*follows you*
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*Goes fast*
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*starts chasing you with my clawed boots and gauntlets ready*
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*Goes sanic fast*
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*starts growling and chases you even faster digging the claws on my boots in to the ground* [spoiler]the claws give me more traction so I can run much faster[/spoiler]
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*Goes sanic fast* [spoiler]You can't go faster then sanic fast[/spoiler]
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*catches up to you and latches onto you with the claws* [spoiler]the speed of light is faster by a scale of around 100[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Sanic fast is:[/spoiler] [spoiler]999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999 light years per mila second.[/spoiler]
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*knocks you down and hugs you* You shouldn't run from me that makes me angry [spoiler]If he ran that fast his flesh would be incinerated[/spoiler]
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Oh, yay. I didn't know you wanted a hug. ^.^ [spoiler]But he's sanic.[/spoiler]
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*nuzzles your arm then gets up* [spoiler]it doesn't matter Cj besides anything moving at the speed of light doesn't know it even exists[/spoiler]
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:) [spoiler]Whatever[/spoiler] [spoiler]Anyway stop Interrupting me I'm watching date a live.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Oh wait I said the name again.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Just don't watch it so you don't know what I watch in my spare time please[/spoiler]
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*lightly bites your hand leaving a slight mark* Run again and I'll bite even harder
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I'm wearing my suit so no way it left a mark.
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[spoiler]we are in hell my abilities are greatly enhanced[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Nuuu[/spoiler]
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*walks over to the wall and sleeps with my shotgun in my hand*