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Ragnarök-RP Thread

Punch glanced at Sword for a second.

"...She's planning something..." Punch thought. Up to this point, Punch hadn't landed any clean hits on Sword's body....yet now she was letting him hit her.

"If she's gonna let me hit her...then I need to finish this...now!" Punch thought. He had no idea what was going on, but he wouldn't pass up this chance.

In an instant, he opened a portal, teleporting to the ground next to Sword, the gravity still slamming into her at full force. He grabbed her by the neck, using his power nullification to lock her teleportation abilities. If successful, he would raise his fist into the air, before unleashing a vicious strike towards her torso, condensing gravity around his entire body as the strike viciously crushed and mangled Sword's chest, shattering her bones and destroying her organs. At the same time, he would let loose a gigantic burst of kinetic energy from his fist, the resulting shockwave blasting through her body, tearing apart what was left of her body if successful. He knew this wouldn't kill her, but hoped it would damage her enough that she wouldn't succeed in her plan.
 
"Haha..."

How could she have forgotten this feeling?

"Hahaha...!!"

She was confused on how, because it felt so ******* good.

"Haha...!! HAHAHA!!"

Sword simply licked her lips as her body repaired itself, delivering a punch directly to Punch's face that would shatter his face completely if she landed it. For some reason, that one attack had been far stronger than any attack she'd previously released.

"Damn... That felt awesome!" Sword said as her voice that was previously icy and stern returned to a somewhat normal tone, Sword seeming far more jolly than usual. Ugh, was she getting off to the pain?

Regardless of whether or not Punch was blown back, Sword delivered a volley of blows to his body as she continuously repaired herself. With each punch, she'd freeze his body inside and out, the ice only getting thicker and tougher with each blow. In conjunction with this she'd also deliver an innumerable number of slashes towards Punch as she got faster and stronger, using her willpower blades and her Silver Aura in tandem as she slammed her knee directly into Punch's jaw once more.
 
"Haha..."

How could she have forgotten this feeling?

"Hahaha...!!"

She was confused on how, because it felt so ******* good.

"Haha...!! HAHAHA!!"

Sword simply licked her lips as her body repaired itself, delivering a punch directly to Punch's face that would shatter his face completely if she landed it. For some reason, that one attack had been far stronger than any attack she'd previously released.

"Damn... That felt awesome!" Sword said as her voice that was previously icy and stern returned to a somewhat normal tone, Sword seeming far more jolly than usual. Ugh, was she getting off to the pain?

Regardless of whether or not Punch was blown back, Sword delivered a volley of blows to his body as she continuously repaired herself. With each punch, she'd freeze his body inside and out, the ice only getting thicker and tougher with each blow. In conjunction with this she'd also deliver an innumerable number of slashes towards Punch as she got faster and stronger, using her willpower blades and her Silver Aura in tandem as she slammed her knee directly into Punch's jaw once more.
Punch head was sent backward after being hit by the punch, blood spewing from his mouth as he staggered. He was being pushed back, blood flowing freely from many places in his body as he was punched, cut, and frozen by Sword's assault.

Yet...Sword wasn't the only one improving. With every hit, his skin grew tougher, with every strike, he became stronger, Punch was using his own body control to rapidly evolve his body in response to Sword's assault, This was the missing piece was looking for. A perfect body could only be made in the heat of conflict. Punch stacking his evolved body on top of Reactive evolution to reach new heights as he began to strike back against Sword, viciously breaking the ice around his body with several large bursts of kinetic energy before launching his own barrage of body blows, condensing gravity around his fist so that every punch crushed a portion of her body on contact. If these strikes were successful, he would grab Sword by the shoulders, locking her in place with his matter manipulation, before slamming his head into hers repeatedly, delivering a vicious barrage of headbutts onto her face.
 
Sword continued to smile as she tanked the body blows, focusing on rapidly repairing her body with silver aura. She split her mental processes, one part of her mind would focus on regeneration, the next would focus on predicting Punch's movements, and the other would focus on attack. Right before Punch could go to grab her shoulders, Sword's speed rapidly increased as she surprisingly grabbed his shoulders instead, meeting his headbutts with her own. Her attack speed rapidly increased as she slammed her forehead into his, which also increased how hard she hit, and the harder she hit, the more pain she'd get from the recoil. With each headbutt, a cold wind slipped into Punch's head, violently ripping apart his brain from the inside.

While this was happening, Sword began to convert all the pain and damage into more silver aura so she wouldn't run out, which forced her to drop her passive freezing aura temporarily so she could replenish it, which would decrease her physical statistics back to normal, but her reactive power level was already covering that as she continued to violently headbutt Punch.
 
Punch, the moment Sword's head impacted his, created a forcefield around his brain, preventing the cold air from destroying his brain as he continued to meet her headbutts. At the same time, he used his body control to rapidly increase the multiplication of his cells, speeding up his regeneration in hopes to match up with her healing. All the while, his body was continually improving, forcefully increasing his physical stats.

Punch went in for one final headbutt, this time using his body control to grow two, thick horns out of his head, akin to a bull, he coated these horns in condensed gravity, before slamming them into the skull, the horns piercing through her brain while the condensed gravity crushed her head if successful. Should this attack be successful he would grab her body, before viciously slamming her into the ground, unleashing another burst of kinetic energy to increase the force of the resulting collision.
 
Sword paid no mind to her head being rapidly torn apart as she once again began to gather Silver Aura around her body, this time focusing it around her head which was rapidly regenerating. As her precognition allowed her to already see Punch's movements before he made them, she ducked down before RAMMING her head into his stomach, releasing every last bit of her power, ice violently piercing through his torso and growing to violently rip his body apart.

But she didn't stop there. Once her head was repaired, she formed brass knuckles made of ice with whatever remaining energy she had on her hands as she began to relentlessly strike Punch, growing stronger with each attack as she used the damage she had previously taken to constantly regain silver aura which she would then use to constantly re-freeze his body at even colder temperatures if he ever broke out.
 
Punch's body was viciously being ripped apart by Sword's constant assault, the ice creeping into his body as he was continually assaulted by her barrage. torn limbs and organs flew everywhere as Punch was being reduced to a bloody paste by Sword's intense assault as he began to break down, the Sliver Aura proving too much for his body to withstand.

Punch let out one final burst of kinetic energy, releasing all of his stored energy at once to shatter as much Ice as he could. With a howl, he jumped towards Sword, attempting to grab her in his arms and putting her into a bear hug, nullifying her teleportation and locking her in place. If successful, he would wrap his entire body in an extremely condensed blackhole, pushing his gravity to its limit while simultaneously amplifying it with his matter manipulation as she proceeded to be ripped apart and crushed down to her very quarks.
 
Sword clenched her fists as she summoned her willpower blades at full power, lopping off Punch's arms as soon as he hugged her, allowing for her to kick away before he could cover himself in a black hole to attack. But using such a powerful attack took its toll on her, and she was running out of energy. This time, she summoned a normal steel sword and dashed towards Punch.

Using her abnormal sword skills and her precognition, Sword delivered various slashes to the weakest parts of Punch's body in tandem with her willpower blades, which were far weaker. Although, she seemed as if she was avoiding cutting specific parts of his body.

"Those weird lines..." She thought, "I feel like if I cut those, he'll die instantly..."

It isn't as if she wanted to do that anyway, so she did her best to avoid the lines of death that her Mystic Eyes were showing her. But as she was violently assaulting Sword with erratic and unpredictable sword strikes, her eyes went bloodshot and began to bleed somewhat, her Mystic Eyes seeming to be pushed to their limit. And thus, she lowered the range of her precognition down from 1 minute only to 15 seconds, somewhat limiting her movements, but also decreasing the strain on her eyes, allowing her to better utilize her senses and dodge any incoming attacks far easier.
 
Punch staggered, blood flowing from his arms as various large gashes appeared on his body, flesh and bone flying from his body as he was being cut repeatedly by Sword's assault. blood poured from his mouth as stars danced in his vision.

but he would not stop. Using his body control, he was rapidly shifting his organs in his body, preventing Sword from dealing a finishing blow as she continued to stab into him. Additionally, he hardened the skin of his body, preventing her swords from cutting deeply into his body, even when targeting his weakest points. Punch began to counterattack, launching a vicious upward kick towards Sword's chin , completely shattering it if successful while he quickly regenerated his arms. if successful, he would jump forward and viciously slam both of his hands down onto her torso, sending her plummeting down to the ground.
 
At the last moment, Sword bent her back backward, avoiding the upward kick by a hair, her enhanced senses, and precognition allowing her to instantly notice Punch's regenerating arms. She immediately teleported behind him, the heat of the battle allowing for her to forcefully use her Activation Dream, the rush of adrenaline being capable of boosting her physical abilities drastically. She swiftly went back to striking his body in tandem with her willpower blades, her newly enhanced physical abilities allowing for her to cut even deeper into his flesh as she continued to get stronger.

To deal with his constantly shifting organs and vital points via his own body control, she utilized one of the basic rules of hitting moving targets along with her precognition, to aim for where the target would be once it moved, not where it already was. Once his organs shifted, her precognition allowed for her to instantly change course for that spot, hitting him directly in his vital points. Even without the use of her silver aura, she was still an extremely dangerous fighter, that was for sure.

In tandem with this, she created various steel blades and teleported them inside of his body, stabbing into his organs.
 
Punch coughed up blood, nearly collapsing onto his knees. as the swords stabbed into his body. using his body control, he forced the swords out of his body, the sword clanging to the ground around him as he panted.

He calmed himself down. Forcefully shutting down the anger and frustration he was feeling in his mind. Attacking Sword like she was some beast was useless. He couldn't just swing blindly and expect to win, even with his physical strength. She was far too skilled.

Punch slowly took a stance, Hoping to put up one last stand using everything at his disposal. He used extinction dreams and body control to boost his senses to their limits as he rushed towards her. He channeled his own activation dream, his rapidly evolving body combined with the adrenaline he was pushing through his body increasing his stat speed and strength in an attempt to match Swords. Using his knowledge of human biology, he unleashed a vicious punch towards a vital point in her chest, hoping to stagger her as her heart and lungs were destroyed by the force of the punch. In the same instant, he would spawn a blackhole inside Sword's chest, the blackhole rapidly expanding to viciously rip her apart if successful.
 
Sword knew that with his increased strength via the Activation Dream, he'd already begun to surpass her in raw physical strength and speed, and with most of her statistic amplification abilities exhausted without her using the damage she'd take from his black hole attack, which she saw in the future, to regain silver aura, she wouldn't be able to match him with her ice manipulation, and she'd rather not take that risk at this point.

And so, she summoned a simple katana, also getting into a stance. As he aimed his punch to her vitals, she skillfully used her blade to parry the attack while also cutting into his arm by coating the katana in her own willpower, massively increasing its sharpness and power.

Hoping this would give her even a moment of leeway to avoid his black hole attack that she saw in the future, she began to deliver various strikes to his shifting vitals. She continued to abuse her Activation Dream not to increase her physical strength alone, but to violently increase her speed and sharpness, allowing for her to continuously cut his vital points with ease. Combined with her precognition, her enhanced speed, and her general skill alone which bent and twisted space itself, this made her attacks nigh-undodgeable.
 
Sword knew that with his increased strength via the Activation Dream, he'd already begun to surpass her in raw physical strength and speed, and with most of her statistic amplification abilities exhausted without her using the damage she'd take from his black hole attack, which she saw in the future, to regain silver aura, she wouldn't be able to match him with her ice manipulation, and she'd rather not take that risk at this point.

And so, she summoned a simple katana, also getting into a stance. As he aimed his punch to her vitals, she skillfully used her blade to parry the attack while also cutting into his arm by coating the katana in her own willpower, massively increasing its sharpness and power.

Hoping this would give her even a moment of leeway to avoid his black hole attack that she saw in the future, she began to deliver various strikes to his shifting vitals. She continued to abuse her Activation Dream not to increase her physical strength alone, but to violently increase her speed and sharpness, allowing for her to continuously cut his vital points with ease. Combined with her precognition, her enhanced speed, and her general skill alone which bent and twisted space itself, this made her attacks nigh-undodgeable.
Punch staggered, blood freely spraying from his body, as his vision began to blur, he couldn't take much more, he knew he was nearing his limit. Blood covered his face and body as he tried to endure Sword's blades, hardening his body to decrease how deep they cut, if only slightly. His vital points were being completely obliterated, and he found it difficult to keep his body functioning.

Punch suddenly increased the gravity around himself and Sword by a massive amount, hoping to massively slow her movements, and thus hamper her dodging ability as the gravity of the area increased immeasurably the gravity being so potent that it began to bend space-time around the area as everything was sent hurtling towards the ground. Punch lurched his hand forward, grabbing her by her sword arm and locking her teleportation. Should this be successful he would unleash a barrage of hits towards her body. If any of these blows connected, another blackhole would be spawned inside her, which would rapidly expand in one last-ditch effort to rip her apart.
 
Punch staggered, blood freely spraying from his body, as his vision began to blur, he couldn't take much more, he knew he was nearing his limit. Blood covered his face and body as he tried to endure Sword's blades, hardening his body to decrease how deep they cut, if only slightly. His vital points were being completely obliterated, and he found it difficult to keep his body functioning.

Punch suddenly increased the gravity around himself and Sword by a massive amount, hoping to massively slow her movements, and thus hamper her dodging ability as the gravity of the area increased immeasurably the gravity being so potent that it began to bend space-time around the area as everything was sent hurtling towards the ground. Punch lurched his hand forward, grabbing her by her sword arm and locking her teleportation. Should this be successful he would unleash a barrage of hits towards her body. If any of these blows connected, another blackhole would be spawned inside her, which would rapidly expand in one last-ditch effort to rip her apart.
As soon as Punch gripped onto her arm, Sword used her willpower blades to lop off her own arm, allowing her to duck down, jump away, and dodge his next incoming assault, leaving her weapon with Punch which slowly dissipated.

Sword then formed an intangible blade made of willpower, well, she formed a few dozen blades made of willpower. "I definitely can't go back in striking distance..."

A thought then sprung into Sword's mind. Why the hell hadn't she thought of this before? She swung her willpower blades simultaneously, cutting through space itself and hitting Punch from the distance with her blades, cutting into him with all of them.
 
As soon as Punch sensed that Sword was sending her slashes through space, he used his grip to grab onto space itself, forcefully bending and twisting it with his grip strength alone, the Spatial slashes being sent away from him as the slashes themselves were twisted and broken.

if this succeeded. Punch would grip the space between them, rapidly folding it as she was thrown towards him, Punch immediately condensed gravity around himself before slamming his fist against her torso, crushing it completely if successful.
 
Sword, seeing that her spatial attack wouldn't work in the future, prepared a countermeasure. Knowing that the spatial cuts would prompt Punch to bring her closer in fear of ranged attacks, she would prepare invisible willpower blades that would cut into him as she was brought closer, digging into his flesh and carving out his insides.

To add onto this, she would once again pelt him with blows, that while far weaker than before due to her exhaustion, were still capable of doing significant damage as her innate piercing damage due to being part-sword and her attacks on his vitals served to continuously whittle him down.
 
Punch collapsed onto his knees, slashes from the invisible blades and her blows carving him to pierce as blood continued to flow from his body. No matter how much he built his body, he couldn't stop exhaustion from taking hold as struggled to his feet while being pelted by her blows. He was at his limit. Punch lurched forward once more, suddenly sprouting thousands of willpower arms that would wrap around Sword's body, which would be difficult to break out of instantly due to their sheer volume, at the same time, he would grab onto her one last time, before pushing his gravity manipulation to its limit, channeling all the gravity he could right on top of Sword, instantly crushing her body if successful. This attack was using all his remaining energy, and he would be vulnerable should it fail.
 
Due to her precognition, Sword was capable of foreseeing the willpower arms as soon as they came out, allowing for her to teleport far enough away so that she could avoid being grabbed. She breathed heavily, knowing that he was reaching his limit.

Sword then summoned one more katana, coating it in willpower while also using the Activation Dream to specifically increase her arm strength, causing her muscles to bulge along with various veins.

With this, she dashed forward, and with all of her remaining might, delivered a slash that cut through space and time like it was nothing, cutting through his willpower arms and cutting into his chest, her katana shattering along with her arms from the sheer power of her swing.
 
The slash cut into his body, his chest permanently scarred with the force of the slash as he was sent flying through the dimension, blood trailing behind him as he landed with a massive thud on the ground.

His body squirmed, Punch attempting to stand back onto his feet. But it was over. with one final heave of effort, Punch stood up....before collapsing face-first onto the ground below him.

"....Rory the 7th...."

"....Someday...I'll..."

"........"

Punch lost consciousness. his body laying still in a puddle of its own blood. He had lost...but he had overcome his fear.
 
In the distance, booming sounds could be heard, growing louder and louder with each rumble. The sky grew dark, and lightning filled the sky. An entity dropped to the ground nearby. It was Hel, who appeared to be greatly injured, and all the more pissed off at the Goddess of Power. Val descended rapidly not long afterwards, appearing to not have so much as a scratch on her all while exhibiting a very unamused face.

"That's unfortunate... Even with the weapon you possess, you're nowhere near pushing me to full power. What a letdown...." Val said.

"I've had enough of your babbling!" Hel said, staggering to her feet as she struggled to make her way toward the Goddess of Power, "I will... rip your head from your shoulders... And make you suffer... for the lives you've-....!"

Valdagyðja interrupted her foe by punching her in the stomach. Immediately after this, she picked up Hel by the throat with a face that married the emotions of contempt and boredom.

"Go back to Helheim where you belong..." Val said, letting go of Hel's throat. However, she places two fingers by the chest of the Goddess of Death, launching a one-inch punch that immediately removes Hel from the battlefield, sending her on a course back to the opening in Muspelheim that lead to Helheim, the same opening she had come from in starting this quest to kill Valdagyðja.

"What a bother..." Valdagyðja continued after her opponent had already left, turning to see the group, "Oh, fancy meeting you all here! Though I appear to be missing someone from the group. Where's Rory the 6th? I would love to fight a proper opponent for a change..."
(Yo, did anyone ever reply to this?)
 
(Yo, did anyone ever reply to this?)
(Kiara replied, yes. You just never responded.)
"Rory ain't here. I think she ran off somewhere... Maybe to train." Kiara said, shrugging. "I'll uh... Go look for her soon. It definitely isn't normal for Rory to run away from a threat. I don't think she's ever done that, actually. Like, ever."
(Here.)
 
The slash cut into his body, his chest permanently scarred with the force of the slash as he was sent flying through the dimension, blood trailing behind him as he landed with a massive thud on the ground.

His body squirmed, Punch attempting to stand back onto his feet. But it was over. with one final heave of effort, Punch stood up....before collapsing face-first onto the ground below him.

"....Rory the 7th...."

"....Someday...I'll..."

"........"

Punch lost consciousness. his body laying still in a puddle of its own blood. He had lost...but he had overcome his fear.
"My name... Isn't Rory the 7th..." Sword said, "I may look like her now... But I'm not her..."

That's right, her name was..." My name is..." She fell to the ground, leaning against a rock.

"My name... Is..." Sword rubbed her head. She'd been constantly remembering things throughout her time in the dimension, and throughout the fight. The robot guy who called himself Draedon had said her name.

"My name is... Rory the 6th...?" 6. 6. 6. 6. That number meant something to her. She was the 6th of a long line of... people...? Warriors, maybe? Warriors that were meant to... to kill something...

"Destroy... the world...?" Sword slapped herself, "No No No No No No No No...! That... That doesn't make any sense...!" No, her name wasn't sword. It was Rory.

"This... doesn't make any sense..." She then passed out. Not because of exhaustion, no. She could've recovered moderately quickly if she tried. But the realization that she just had made her blackout.
 
One of the quirks of Punch's enhanced body was that it allowed him to recover from injuries at an accelerated rate, going beyond even his regeneration. In a few minutes...he had regained consciousness. Slowly dragging himself to his feet.

"She didn't negate my regeneration, nor any of my abilities...." Punch thought, feeling the large scar across his chest. Clearly, that last slash was meant to incapacitate him...but not kill him.

"She really isn't Rory the 7th." Punch muttered to himself. He knew that if he was facing her, that slash would have killed him. Not because she was stronger, he had no idea her true strength...but rather Rory the 7th wouldn't have held back.

Punch sighed, slowly making his way back towards where they had been fighting. Staggering as he walked as he felt the injuries slowly healing in his body.

"gonna need to make a few tweaks to this.." Punch thought, glancing at his muscles.

"...maybe I could make the muscle fibers denser to prevent blades from piercing me as deeply. Maybe some...anti-cold countermeasures to....and some faster recovery time would be a great addition if I can find a way to add that...." Punch muttered to himself. His body was like a machine, constantly improving and being modified as he continued his pursuit of building the perfect body.

He came across Sword's unconscious body, his face shifting into obvious confusion.

"Did she pass out from exhaustion...?" Punch muttered.

he sat down across from her, waiting for her to wake up.
 
Rory's mind was unconscious, but her body was clearly showing signs of extreme stress. She was twitching, convulsing, veins protruding from her skin, and various other symptoms that were extreme evidence for a panic attack. And a really bad one, at that. "This can't be true..." She thought.

She was going to destroy the world? That didn't didn't make any sense. If she had a wife, a son, and friends that she cared about, why the hell did she have to destroy the world? To kill one guy? How could he be even more important than all of that!? None of it made any sense...

But suddenly, that eerie white aura that she called silver aura began to surround her body like a blanket of some sort. It was beginning to repair her body while she was unconscious and wasn't capable of doing it herself, almost as if it was sentient and was worried about her. But while doing so, it began to record all the damage she had taken. Suddenly, the range of the aura expanded to surround David. It was evolving. It slowly repaired any damage Rory and David had taken, but it used those records to further adapt itself. She didn't know it, but that played a huge part in Rory's evolution throughout that fight. David melted her ice? Make it colder. His muscles were dense? Make the Silver Blades sharper. Make them pierce space. David broke her ice? Make it tougher. Make it even colder than before. All of this was happening, and Rory wasn't even aware of it yet. Perhaps all her ramblings about the Goddess Cleaver being sentient held true even when Rory and the sword became one and the same.

"Ugh..." Rory then lifted herself up, her body completely fixed within only a few moments.

"David...?" She said, looking at Punch.
 
"Rory ain't here. I think she ran off somewhere... Maybe to train." Kiara said, shrugging. "I'll uh... Go look for her soon. It definitely isn't normal for Rory to run away from a threat. I don't think she's ever done that, actually. Like, ever."
Valdagyðja turned toward Kiara, her face distorted in shock, anger, disappointment, and hatred. She exhaled through her nostrils, steam coming out as her blood literally began to boil while the skies darkened. Lightning flashed and thunder rolled as she spoke to Kiara.

"She. Did. What?" The Goddess of Power asked, rage evident in her voice, "She ran?"
 
"David, you're a wrestler, dude. A hero. You don't remember all of that?" Rory asked, "I remember... Everything. My life... My family... I.. I-" Rory cut herself off.

"You don't... know...?"
Valdagyðja turned toward Kiara, her face distorted in shock, anger, disappointment, and hatred. She exhaled through her nostrils, steam coming out as her blood literally began to boil while the skies darkened. Lightning flashed and thunder rolled as she spoke to Kiara.

"She. Did. What?" The Goddess of Power asked, rage evident in her voice, "She ran?"
"Are you uh... Just now asking? She's been gone for like... Almost a month." Kiara said, sorta weirded out as the Goddess of Power just walked up to her while she was having a drink.

"But uh, yeah. She ran."

(Here is me actually acknowledging the weirdass time bullshit lol.)
 
"David, you're a wrestler, dude. A hero. You don't remember all of that?" Rory asked, "I remember... Everything. My life... My family... I.. I-" Rory cut herself off.

"You don't... know...?"
Punch knew. As soon as she said his name, he knew he was the person, she was talking about.

...and...he hated it.

Because the biggest thing Punch could remember...was his mistakes. His time at the desert, all the times he disappointed Gabriel, all the time he had petty fights with the silver-haired women, all the times he yelled, insulted, and attacked everyone he cared about.

"....no." Punch said,

"...David is dead, he's gone. He died in the void."

"....i...I don't need to remember that...I'm...I'm better now...right? D-David was an asshole, a fool, someone who hurt everyone he cared about..."

"...that can't be me....can it...?"
 
"Are you uh... Just now asking? She's been gone for like... Almost a month." Kiara said, sorta weirded out as the Goddess of Power just walked up to her while she was having a drink.

"But uh, yeah. She ran."

(Here is me actually acknowledging the weirdass time bullshit lol.)
"Yeah, I'm just now asking...." Val responded, "I blew off some steam by going back to Valhalla, making clones of myself, ripping them to smithereens, getting sloppy drunk, repeating the process about 7,684 times, and then coming back here to ask the question."

Val pointed at the beverage Kiara had.

"Ya' gonna finish that?" She asked, "I could go for another 27 gallons of beer, though of course I have to enchant it if I even want to feel it..."
 
Punch knew. As soon as she said his name, he knew he was the person, she was talking about.

...and...he hated it.

Because the biggest thing Punch could remember...was his mistakes. His time at the desert, all the times he disappointed Gabriel, all the time he had petty fights with the silver-haired women, all the times he yelled, insulted, and attacked everyone he cared about.

"....no." Punch said,

"...David is dead, he's gone. He died in the void."

"....i...I don't need to remember that...I'm...I'm better now...right? D-David was an asshole, a fool, someone who hurt everyone he cared about..."

"...that can't be me....can it...?"
"Can't be you? David, that is you. You have a life outside of this. WE have a life outside of this! We both came here to get stronger!" Rory shouted, "We both came here... To protect something outside of all this training. All this carnage... You can't reject that." Rory said, beginning to tremble as memories swirled within her mind, her yellow eyes flashing between crimson and red, her form seeming to wane.

"And I'm... Not... Rory the 7th...? I'm not... My name is... My name is Rory the 6th...! I have a wife! A-And a son, and a daughter!-" She gripped her head, her hair turning from its previous icy yellow back to a silver-white at a slow pace.

"This...! Isn't my body...! I'm not Rory the 7th!! I don't want to be like her! IM NOT HER!! My name is Rory the 6th, and you're name is David!!" She shouted
"Yeah, I'm just now asking...." Val responded, "I blew off some steam by going back to Valhalla, making clones of myself, ripping them to smithereens, getting sloppy drunk, repeating the process about 7,684 times, and then coming back here to ask the question."

Val pointed at the beverage Kiara had.

"Ya' gonna finish that?" She asked, "I could go for another 27 gallons of beer, though of course I have to enchant it if I even want to feel it..."
"This isn't beer, this is orange juice. I'm pregnant, I ain't drinking that stuff..." Kiara said. She had absolutely no idea who this chick was personally but thought she may as well entertain her.
 
"This isn't beer, this is orange juice. I'm pregnant, I ain't drinking that stuff..." Kiara said. She had absolutely no idea who this chick was personally but thought she may as well entertain her.
"This is why I never had kids..." She said while cracking her knuckles, "Well actually, it's because no one was on my level so I wasn't interested in them, but that's a good secondary reason..."
 
"This is why I never had kids..." She said while cracking her knuckles, "Well actually, it's because no one was on my level so I wasn't interested in them, but that's a good secondary reason..."
"Whatever makes you happy, I guess.." Kiara said, "I mean, I think thats sort of a shitty standard to hold people up to in terms of a relationship but hey, do whatever you want, I guess..."
 
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