Stupid, puny humans. Tiny, pathetic humans. All of them were the same. None were special, and even these self proclaimed heroes of justice in the end were not able to figure out any working plan against him. of course not. But having lived on this planet for about ten years, one gets clingy. One gets playful and at least would like to enjoy the fall of humanity to its fullest. And what could be funnier than to play two ends against the middle? A deep, nasty laughter escaped his throat when he looked down to the beaten up guy in a trench coat, whose transformation had just disappeared seconds ago. “Pathetic.” Ryugas’ lips curled up to form a maniac grin. His eyes were wide and empty when he looked down to the fragile human life he was about to end. “You risk the life of billions of humans because you fail to hurt just one of them.” His voice dripped with amusement as he stepped closer, raising his transteam gun and facing it directly at Sento’s head. “You’re a disappointment.”He shot.A loud, desperate and painful “NO!” could be heard coming from his lips in the very last moment to distract the hand firing the bullet. It wasn’t enough, Sento was still hit. But his head remained intact, however you couldn’t say the same about his shoulder. “No!”, once more, followed by some undefinable painful sounds and noises, before Ryuga himself sank to his knees. Usually he would have passed out, but adrenaline fueled him. Still on his knees, he robbed to the hurt friend, clinging to his body, shaking him. “Sento! .... Sento!!” He bit his lip, desperation clearly visible in both his eyes and his whole face. His body was shaking. “I’m sorry....”, he mumbled, “I’m sorry!” Perhapy Katsuragi was right all along, and the best would have been to eradicate himself completely.