Crush Crush Crush!

Hello, My name is Sakuya Morikawa. I am known as Crush to my small amount of friends. I am 18 years old, and a foreign exchange student from Tokyo. I am unaware of the challenges I am about to face, yet the strange aura tells me otherwise...may my grandfather's spirit give me strength. ((Lollipop Chainsaw OC blog! Lots of Japanese, so I'll try my best to translate.))

[bloodcrushsakuya]

In the Void of Psychedelia. (queenofpsychedelia)

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Well, isn’t she a mouthy little one? Mariska found herself quickly losing interest as she looked off to the side, almost immediately drifting off halfway through the girl’s tirade, a yawn escaping her as she rubbed lightly at her eye before turning back to her.

"My sister… there wouldn’t be a heaven without a hell, nor a world of the living if those two weren’t there to keep it in place… And while we would soooo love to visit your world and spread that chaos you continuously accuse us of, we can’t do so unless someone decides to summon us there…"

There was a brief, violent, cringe-worthy plunk that erupted throughout the area as she plucked at the strings of her sitar.

"So… sorry to burst your bubble but, you ain’t that wise if THIS is your plan to ‘restore peace to your people’~ Were you really serious about taking each and everyone of us out…?"

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"I am always serious when it comes to a goal...another group has effected my home, and if I destroy you, they will be destroyed as well. It is the butterfly effect."

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In the Void of Psychedelia. (queenofpsychedelia)

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"Well hellloooo, sisteeer~ got yourself loooost…?"

[bloodcrushsakuya]

"If by lost you mean loss of appetite, then yes, I am lost. It's your kind that has caused chaos in my home, by defeating you in battle can I then restore peace to my people."

[bloodcrushsakuya]

In the Void of Psychedelia. (queenofpsychedelia)

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Not her thing, huh…? Mariska merely chuckled as she watched the zombie hunter express her disgust at her surroundings… it didn’t matter that she didn’t understand a single word that this one spoke…

With a lazy twirl of her hand, gone were the previously more welcoming rainbows and bubbles, the once more natural looking orange skies darkening as an oily looking surface of violently writhing colours began blanketing it and the grounds below. If the rainbows and bubbles had made her nauseas, oooohhh was she in for a treat~

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Seeing the bright colors flash to vibrantly in front of her made her dizzy, and she closed her eyes before the colors and shapes made her vomit.

"Show yourself, Dark Purveyor!"

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"I’ve won. The battle is over." She turned towards him. "I’ve avenged my grandfather, I’ve defeated you. However, next time, we should fight on Earth. Better conditions."

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"Won? Landin’ one fuckin’ hit means you won!?" He barked loudly as he laughed at her, no trace of...

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Crush opened her eyes, blinking. She was back on Earth, and damn did her head hurt.

"I hate Punk Rock..."

She began to walk home.

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The attacks connected, yet they passed each other as though no hit was even made, once she landed, she sheather her blade, the attack was successful, or was it?

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Yes, she had indeed landed a cut. Zed felt his torso be sliced into, much as it had been years prior. Yet,...

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"I've won. The battle is over." She turned towards him. "I've avenged my grandfather, I've defeated you. However, next time, we should fight on Earth. Better conditions."

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"Think I’m gonna back down? From fuckin’ you up!?" He laughed harshly, catching the microphone and sending more red letters after her. He’d do everything he could to make her swallow her pride. "YOU PISS ME OFF!"

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She smiled, slashing through the...

[bloodcrushsakuya]

The attacks connected, yet they passed each other as though no hit was even made, once she landed, she sheather her blade, the attack was successful, or was it?

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"Think I’m gonna back down? From fuckin’ you up!?" He laughed harshly, catching the microphone and sending more red letters after her.  He’d do everything he could to make her swallow her pride. "YOU PISS ME OFF!" 

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She smiled, slashing through the letters, if she was going to land, she wanted to make sure he was in half before she could.

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She smiled, slicing through each disc with ample speed. “You’ll be the one that dies…”

She jumped into the air, finding new strength, she could feel the beat already, perfect rhythm and flow, she found what she needed, she just needed to hear it in her mind.

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"You came...

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"I only need to make you taste defeat..." She closed her eyes and let the beats guide her, telling her what made it was was around her, she kicked the microphone back at him.

"I know you can't die here, but I only want your suffering..."

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She began running towards him as well, ready to make a clear slice through his abdomen.

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Agile as ever, he jumped backwards, levitating in order to summon his energy discs, which flew towards her like fluorescent frisbees. “Hope you like it down here, bitch, cause when you die, you’re here to stay!” 

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She smiled, slicing through each disc with ample speed. "You'll be the one that dies..."

She jumped into the air, finding new strength, she could feel the beat already, perfect rhythm and flow, she found what she needed, she just needed to hear it in her mind.

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She could feel it pierce deeper, any further and he would be staining blood, this isn’t right, she wouldn’t lose.

"I refuse to lose!" She began to build strength, preparing herself to focus, and she sliced the mic stand in half, quickly moving back and dusting off her...

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She began running towards him as well, ready to make a clear slice through his abdomen.

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She let out a grunt of pain feeling it pierce her skin. Damn it this couldn’t do for her, she couldn’t die at 18, especially trying to avenge her grandfather. She couldn’t let this stand.

"…I can’t lose…"

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"Didn’t you get the fuckin’ memo? You already did!" He snickered, pressing it further down onto her. He wondered if the laws of the universe would let him actually kill her, just this once. 

[bloodcrushsakuya]

She could feel it pierce deeper, any further and he would be staining blood, this isn't right, she wouldn't lose.

"I refuse to lose!" She began to build strength, preparing herself to focus, and she sliced the mic stand in half, quickly moving back and dusting off her uniform.

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Crush let out a shout of pain, blood escaping her throat from the hit, she fell to the ground with a hard thud, unable to move from the intense pain.

She wasn’t ready yet, she underestimated him…so not honorable.

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He laughed and finally allowed himself to descend to...

[bloodcrushsakuya]

She let out a grunt of pain feeling it pierce her skin. Damn it this couldn't do for her, she couldn't die at 18, especially trying to avenge her grandfather. She couldn't let this stand.

"...I can't lose..."

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She sliced her way through the letters, ignoring his ranting towards herself, everything about his very being, it made her sick, she had to find the will to get herself up to the speakers, high enough to make an actual hit on him.

“Kuso kurae!”

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The moment she was on his level, he delivered a kick to her abdomen, his adrenaline pumping like crazy. He was never going to let another zombie hunter harm him again. “Sushi bukkake HENTAI!”

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Crush let out a shout of pain, blood escaping her throat from the hit, she fell to the ground with a hard thud, unable to move from the intense pain.

She wasn't ready yet, she underestimated him...so not honorable.

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That obnoxious voice, followed by the letters, what scum. She quickly ran towards the letters, jumping over them and cutting down another speaker.

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He simply jumped to another, more speakers rising from where they had fallen. He shouted abuse at her, about how her grandfather was a perverted disgrace, about how she was a blowhard, and how much he’d love to tear her limb from limb and force-feed her to herself. The red letters were becoming akin to a tide. 

[bloodcrushsakuya]

She sliced her way through the letters, ignoring his ranting towards herself, everything about his very being, it made her sick, she had to find the will to get herself up to the speakers, high enough to make an actual hit on him.

"Kuso kurae!"

[bloodcrushsakuya]

She got into her fighting stance, preparing to face him.

"I’ll make you regret disrespecting my grandfather."

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He opened his arms, cocking his head. “Bring it.” 

The speakers around her began to vibrate violently, preparing to blast out their owner’s noxious sound. “FUCKIN’ BRING IT!”

Red letters flew at her at an alarming speed. He wanted to get this over with quickly. He wanted to taste her insides. 

[bloodcrushsakuya]

That obnoxious voice, followed by the letters, what scum. She quickly ran towards the letters, jumping over them and cutting down another speaker.

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REBLOG AND SEE IF YOU GET A COLOR.

PURPLE: I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.

YELLOW: I wish we were friends in real life.

RED: I love you with a burning passion.

GREY: I wish we’d talk more.

TURQUOISE: I would hug you if we met

PINK: I love your blog it’s one of my favourites

TEAL: We have a lot in common.

BLUE: You are my tumblr crush.

ORANGE: I don’t like your blog.

WHITE: MARRY ME PLEASE.

GREEN: I think you’re cute.

CORAL: I think you’re beautiful

BLACK: I would date you.

BROWN: I don’t like you.

[bloodcrushsakuya]

The rage only grew as he mentioned his the other zombies that took her grandfather away from her.

"Either way you’re responsible, thus, you will die, so I can avenge him…"

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The laughter just kept coming. “You dumb bitch, I’m already dead! Your revenge won’t mean shit! Old sleaze had it comin’, anyway! And you gotta fuckin’ die, too! Zombie-huntin’ SCUM!”

[bloodcrushsakuya]

She got into her fighting stance, preparing to face him.

"I'll make you regret disrespecting my grandfather."