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Christian vs Tommynson

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wanna know what this make me feel uncomfy and disturbed because all this place is jsut in reality a fake world made of a groups of idiots who want us to fight for all our life without reason only for see who the most op *grab a gun*
 
"Same......here,.....pal...." He shifted back to normal, trying hard to stay awake due to the cold.
 
The bullet was caught in his brain as he laughed. He was going nuts as he grabbed the entire Empire State Building and shot it. ''Like an arrow.''
 
A roar was heard as he shifted into Godzilla. He was ready to get a rest after this was over. As shown with his eyes. "IT IS TIME."
 
"CALL FOR HELP. IT WILL BE YOUR LAST." A roar was heard. A roar not of fury, but of.....pain? "WHY ME?"
 
"If anything, I've been hurt more." He said, but bared his teeth. "If I can't be cured, neither can he!"
 
"HAH! A THOUSAND!? THAT'S NOTHING...." He held up his hand, shiftign back to normal. He wanted to end the fight as he fell cold.

(Gotta go for now.)
 
Public uses the cold to his advantage, knowing that in this environment he has a minor advantage due to him being used to cold temperatures.
 
In another portion of the forest, a collection of darkness began to form. It was not just any light, however. It was void energy. A dark crimson portal appeared, and a shadow emerged. His armor was completely ebony, being made of thick plates of hellish metals and with the skeleton of a demon engraved on his armor: The head, torso, and shoulders of the skeleton being located on the breastplate, the arms and hands on the armplates and gloves, legs and feet on the greaves and boos. He wore a metallic belt with a skull with flaring eyes serving as an ornament. Hanging from the back of the breastplate flowed a cape made with the fur of the Cerberus. He had come to investigate this sudden surge in power over in this forest.

As such, he flipped through reality, creating a screen and compressing it into a ball where he could watch the fight play out. And he watched as the fight was about to heat up.
 
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