anon!TKO: How generous. Just cause you started as ball of rage in a cage doesn't mean that's all there is for you to be. & Spoilers: But burning everything, KO and you isn't gonna be as satisfying as you hope it'd be. You'll just burn up and be forgotten. I won't deny your KO needs to be knocked down a peg. But more hits to the head won't do anything. What he needs is a look in the mirror... View from other's perspective, so he can SEE how he's been... And how it could be: good and bad. You too.
How do you know that burning up won't be as good as I think?
Also, KO is the only one that needs to self-reflect.
anon who?: Bout time you paid attention... (puts sunglasses back on) You're talking to the TKO that never was, I'm Anon!TKO. Figured I'd take over since almost everyone decided to be stupid and selfish at once and DIDN'T expect something like this to happen. You're ALL morons. Hm... Except that anon who took some hits and jumped down here. They had the right idea. And before you get your hair in a twist your anon buddy is still here, just paused.
anon who fell?: I've seen countless KOs die countless times. I've seen countless TKOs die countless times. And that "particular" TKO, Nickname: "Void", isn't alive, you idiot, he's half dead. And his KO may be dead, but he is far from gone. Void ain't proof of you winning, He's proof of you losing. And I don't know if you've noticed (gestures at hair, fangs and attitude), but the anon who fell with you ain't here right now. ((ooc oops, meant for last ask to have "anon who fell?:" too))
anon who fell: Let's say he is thrown down here. What will that do? First of all, you'll be doing the same thing he's done to you. He will be angry and once again: Your freedom won't last. And if you kill him? Either you die or you suffer worse. Trust me... (takes off sunglasses to show Anon!TKO with bottomless eye sockets) It won't end well Turbo.
That TKO at therapy killed his KO, and he's still alive. Why can't I be like him?
1. i think they'd care about being murdered. 2. you are not the only one to have reached the tournament. literally everyone who's been to the tournament reduced everyone to ash like you did. many have moved past it. and you're only gonna find out how the heck they did that if you keep going yourself. can't spoil it for ya, but there's a precendent for the hope we hold dang it.
[He scoffs.] They wouldn't give any f***s about our lives at risk anyway.
[He harrumphs and crosses his arms, looking to the side.]
And I'm also the same Turbo that killed the same people I've— We've defended. Now I'm messed up as the same ones at therapy on the more violent and murderous side...
[He huffs, not wanting to give a reply as a teardrop falls on the floor.]
Turbo, I hope you're excited cause now you get to see the violence we Anons are capable of. Also I missed out on doing this earlier. Glad to get a second chance. *summons all the needles and drills and sharp bits right into Mind Shadowys skin, though none to the point of piercing Turbo*
[He's struggling in the OVK Shadowy Venomous clone's grasp, trying to kick him away.]
You better put up a hell of a good fight...!
[He grunts in effort. Since the kicking has no effect, he allows the anon to make their first move of this half of OVK. The clone knows something went into him, but he doesn't feel it. He frowns, and and continues to make an effort to squeeze TKO's head off.]
[The clone's head is forced to face Anon!TKO. He blows him a raspberry before it's snapped back in place.] T̶h̸o̵u̵g̴h̶t̷ ̴I̶'̶d̵ ̶e̵v̵e̴n̵ ̶t̷h̶i̵n̷g̶s̴ ̶o̸u̷t̶,̵ ̴d̸u̴e̴ ̷t̴o̵ ̸t̵h̸e̷ ̵f̸a̷c̴t̵ ̴o̷f̶ ̴t̸w̶o̷ ̶k̷i̵d̴s̷ ̵i̷n̷ ̸m̶y̵ ̵v̸i̴c̷i̷n̵i̸t̶y̷.̵ ̵
[Before another snarky reply could be made, his legs are chopped off, the parts from it dissipating. He growls with much annoyance, and lifts up the clone about three feet in the air, eyes closed with concentration. Pathetic, he thought to himself.]
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[KO shouts moments after being batted upwards, and then utters a falling yell as he quickly descends back to the ground. He quiets almost immediately reminding himself that he could stop the hard landing, so he catches himself via levitation, just barely inches from hitting the mindscape grounds.]
Phew...!
I dunno how good that'll work out... Maybe you guys can give it a try...!
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[Back at the other side of the battle, still fights to free himself, when he spots the anons preparing for their full-on assault against the OVK made SV clone. He smirks and elbows him hard in the gut, then being released as the clone hisses at him. TKO floats himself several feet apart from him, not wanting to get caught.]
Do your worst, scrubs.
[Both versions of OVK growl as they both receive the hits. But they don't even seem to react to the hits.]
[They both let this happen, tanking heavy hit after heavy hit.]
[A barrage of violent attacks after, the two OVKs are surrounded in pinkish smoke. KO and TKO stand there and watch, waiting with silent anticipation. The smoke then clears out, revealing the results. Mind Shadowy's left half of his torso is taken out, the left leg is nothing but a stub, three holes or varying sizes are left on his chest. As for the actual OVK, he physically appears to be in worse condition than his creation: the bottom portion of his body is absent, the abdomen mouth is all cracked and crumbled, pterodactyl wings are severely tattered, five out of six arms are blown away, and his right eye, including the remaining side of that face, is steaming. All damaged parts of him are steamy, so it's safe to say that he looks nearly decimated. He's visibly shuddering in shock and anger, looking around himself and the clone. KO gasps in surprise of his own and covers his mouth while TKO chuckles at the misery on both their faces.]
Y̴-̴y̶-̶y̷-̸y̷o̴u̵.̶ ̵Y̵o̴o̴u̵u̵.̴.̵.̶.̷
[His amused giggles then grow, continuing to laugh.]
I̵t̷'̶s̶.̷.̶.̴ ̷n̷o̸t̶ ̶f̸u̶n̴n̷y̶.̵.̶.̶.̵.̸
[But it doesn't stop. His head throws back, laughter quickly escalating into full on cackling, increasing in volume. Why is TKO enjoying this so much?]
[TKO's laughing attack starts to ooze with confusion, staring at OVK that should meet the emotion.]
[OVK lets out a single "hah", and follows his retort with every little bit of his virtually destroyed form harshly jutting out back into place, regenerating everything back. And the clone follows suit, also flashing the same look. They flex their formerly eradicated parts, like as if nothing ever happened. TKO's laughing dies completely, and the boys stare in horror.]
Anon!KO: *he's cut in half but just smiles uncannily as he reforms as if stitched back together* Anon!:TKO: *his head falls off but he just brushes it off puts it back on with a passive frown* Think you hit a nerve. Anon!KO: I think I proved a point.
[OVK snarls, performing a strike that's more violent.]
Anon!KO: *he quietly comes over and loosens TKOs grip* ...He's not the only one who needs to calm down. Anon!TKO: *he stares for a moment only to let go completely and back off and sit down* Anon!KO: ...Sorry. He's upset about all this too.
[KO falls on his hands and knees. He's panting and clearly afraid of the entire situation.]
