#mxnxdrama

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@mxnxdrama

"You seem to have gotten a few fatal errors in your research on me, Sparkle." The blade didn't move, nor was there any hestiation. She had killed countless times before and something as fickle as morality wouldn't stop her in her quest to sever the Pathways. Really, Sparkle was a fool, pun not intended, to believe that the Galaxy Ranger cared.

Weighing the options, she had decided on the option to that would cause less commotion and allow her to move freely within Penacony, without being restricted or annoyed by the Family. Said option was to pull her blade backwards. Yet in a burst of speed she was behind Sparkle, far quicker than what the other Emanator would be able to keep up with.

Finally sheathing her sword, Sparkle would find that a few strands of her hair fell to the ground, with Acheron now standing back to back with her.

"Do not misunderstand, Sparkle." If that was her real name. "Taking your life would be as easy as stealing candy from a baby, but the current circumstances force me to leave you alive, much to my dismay."

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“Oh yes, how could I forget? I am Sparkle. Good job again you handsome devil, no one can pull a fast one over a brilliant business man such as yourself.” It was like looking in a mirror, so he played along with it. So many possibilities. But first, why not build himself up a little, right?

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"Gee, I wonder what'll be enough to elicit out a tasteful expression from you, Galaxy Ranger? You've been nearly stone-faced the entire moment you've been in the Dreamscape, see?"

"I already told you I can't feel emotions." What did Sparkle mean by tasteful expression? "And I need some rest. You were too wild last night and my back still aches." What did she mean by that.

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Dying

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"Sparkle kept me on my toes too last time. Had me sweating and even panting by the time she was done." Acheron said that with a straight face. "She's quite agile and knows how to work her fingers."

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[Message from an Unknown Number]

Text: Good day, sir or madam! You are among the lucky few chosen to participate in, and potentially net the premium jackpot of the Galactic Big Lotto!

Text: Have you got the mettle, and luck to be able to net in the Grand Prize? Yes? If so, you are well enough qualified as a potential prize winner!

Text: Simply register the necessary credentials needed on spark.io, along with your six lucky numbers, as well as the measly fee of 420 trail-blazin' credits to the number xxx-xxx-xxxx, and our staff will do the rest!

Text: May profound fortune smile upon you!

"The hell even is this? ..They're using titles, I swear if it winds up being one of those damn 'in bio' bots.."

His mutterings are given a pause as he begins to flick through the screen's contents. For a moment, that exhilarating, undeniable rush of hope manages to plague his thought as his eyes widen.

HIM??? A WINNER??

Something that's not involved in the depths of a battle?!

There's a pause, rationale trying to cling and clear the potential air of whimsy in this moment. However, if there's one of many skills this Trailblazer is good at, it'd be the powerful of selective ignorance. Those eyes began to gleam at that damnable lotto ticket from the curious collection came to mind. Fina-fucking-ly! He'll be able to slam the damn thing out in return time!

"Time to clear this on up man! My damn time here! C'mon! Let's go and hit this HOME--" Little did he know, the last thing in mind was to spot the name of who was behind this 'kind and gracious' grand prize offering. Thus, Caelus advances to the hidden truths that lingered within.

".............."

A familiar song.

A familiar face.

Speechlessness briefly grates him, eyes widened in disbelief, the growing culmination of that fortune being snagged like hot air from a balloon. For an instant his teeth gnashed upon each other as hesitation was even more swiftly kicked out of the window!

OH HE HAD SOME CHOICE WORDS ALRIGHT!

Text: GODDAMNIT SPARKLE

Text: WHY ARE YOU CHEWING MY DREAMS UP LIKE BUBBLEGUM??

Text: WHERE THE HELL IS YOUR ASS RIGHT NOW

Text: Y'KNOW THIS AIN'T ANYPLACE CLOSE WHERE I CAN GIVE YOU SOME PROPER WORDS.

Text: ??? DID YOU KICK OUT RICK TO MAKE THIS YOUR OWN THEME SONG NOW?

Just seeing the way she radiated smugness almost made him clutch his phone and cracked the damn thing. Deep breaths, Trailblazer, for you're wholly conscious with exactly who you're messing with here. This was a battle with the glance of a demonness, and it'd be no mere walk in the park!

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[achercn]

[Message from an Unknown Number]

Text: Good day, sir or madam! You are among the lucky few chosen to participate in, and potentially net the premium jackpot of the Galactic Big Lotto!

Text: Have you got the mettle, and luck to be able to net in the Grand Prize? Yes? If so, you are well enough qualified as a potential prize winner!

Text: Simply register the necessary credentials needed on spark.io, along with your six lucky numbers, as well as the measly fee of 420 trail-blazin' credits to the number xxx-xxx-xxxx, and our staff will do the rest!

Text: May profound fortune smile upon you!

Usually she wouldn't even bother with this kind of thing, using her phone and messaging with it, but Sparkle had already wormed her way into the Emanator's life. So the least she could do is check it out.

Reading all the text, she didn't really seem all too impressed by the given amount of money and instead clicked on the link. Only to be slightly startled, as she had put her volume on full earlier.

"...Looks like I'll have to cut down a fool later." Do not mind her hair turning white, that was toootally just for show.