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"I should slay you here and now for your perversity, perverted pervert, but... that would be too easy. Instead..."
Catastrovania sheathed her blade, only to draw it again!
"...!" Koimaru winced.
"I'll force you to witness the defeat of the demigods with your own two eyes!"
She sheathed her sword again, and then remembered she doesn't actually have a sheath for it, so it looked more like she was just cutting her own palm for no reason. She quickly "unsheathed" it again, to avoid looking stupid!
She drew it back....
"GH....!"
"This way-"
And off came Koimaru's head, a splash of oily slick substance and sparks erupting from the stub of his neck. His head went rolling across the stones until Catastrovania stopped it with her foot. She reached down and picked him up by one of his horns, his face still terrified. He opened his mouth to scream but nothing came out, just some brief static.
"-THE PSYOPS WILL ALWAYS BE ONE STEP AHEAD!"
"HHHRGHHH-h--hh-hhhh---UUURGH!" He groaned out. It seemed that he still retained some ability of speech, it was simply more difficult to get it out.
"Wait, wouldn't there be a tracker or something on him?" Spray Guy asked, rubbing the back of his head.
"Y------ou fools don't g-----------et it do you? We always--------know-----------where you are. We don't need tr------ack----ers...."
Of course. The False Probabilities.
"Aye... thas' how yew found us the other noight. And if tha' fog was yers... yew've been trackin' us awhile."
"Y-------es... exactly. We find you through pure----------luck!" He spat.
Catastrovania threw his head to Seannsa, who caught him by the horn and held him level. That strange oily slime was now leaking from under where his horns protruded from his face plate, and from his eyes, his mouth and neck too. Catastrovania grabbed his long cloak from his now destroyed body and tore it free, fashioning it into a makeshift sack, which she came over for Seannsa to drop his head into. She tied it up and threw it over her shoulder.
"His sword... crafted to the quality of being wielded by a Demigod..." Summers muttered to herself as she picked up his dark blade. She smiled; "It's mine now."
"You may ha------ve won against me... but my fellow C----adre will know, and they will prepare a-------ccordingl--------y..... Central Master------Zhun-----Gongzhu will not fall to-----you..." Koimaru stated within his imprisoning sack.
"That's what you think." Catastrovania said, sighing as she felt her wounds slowly regenerating.
"We can't waita' prove yew wrong." Seannsa said, pressing her balled fist into her palm.