Imagine being Hakurei Reimu in this scene and having to be all like "damn, Orin, you fuckin' fine, all cool with your overlapping patterns and horrific death bullet summons. I totally have fun dueling with you, both my character and the real me." when all she really wants to do is lynch another 16 little faries back at the human village. Like seriously imagine having to be Reimu and not only fly there while Kaenbyou Rin flaunts her disgusting danmaku in front of you, the intense heat of the arena barely concealing the putrid smell of an unwashed stray pussy, and just manouver there, life after life, attempt after attempt, whilst the player perfects those spellcards. Not only having to tolerate her monstrous fucking moves but her haughty attitude as everyone watching says this nekomata REALLY GOT IT and DAMN, RIN FIGHTS LIKE *THAT*?? because they're not the ones who have to be there and watch her bullets contort into patterns you didn't even know existed before that day. You've been killing nothing but a healthy diet of gods and youkai and later alleged Romanians for your ENTIRE CAREER coming straight out of the boonies in Japan. You've never even seen anything this fucking disgusting before, and now you swear you can taste the sweat building up on the player's head whilst this cat's smugly assured that you are enjoying the opportunity to get paid to be there and revel in "Hell's Traffic Accident (for that is what she calls herself)", the accident ZUN worked so hard for in the previous years. And then you get hit for the 5th time today by those spinny things from "Needle Mountain of Former Hell", the player grunts and selects "Give up and Retry", and you know you could kill every single person in this underground ghetto with what your dad Kenshiro taught you before Marisa could put you down, but you sit there and endure, because you're fucking Reimu. You're not going to lose your future career as a MUGEN character over this. Just bear it. Hide your face and bear it.
