six ◦ voice.

[healthysoda]

[Ah, the sounds of a battlefield. Neku's never heard it, of course, unless you count Shibuya as one. Which, you could, so maybe he had heard the sound of a battlefield. Either way, he's slicing and dicing away, hoping for a spare chance to steal into his room in the house and grab his high-ranking pins. There's a sudden bout of silence as what

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?! >:(

[tembleques]

Oi, kid!

8< sorry daddy

[healthysoda]

[the voice that comes on is older and rugged.]

No kid here, foreign dirt.

..-- :'( you called me daddy

[tembleques]

You're claiming victory when you're going after children? [ lolol well okay neku is sorta short ] Pathetic piece of shit.

:'(

[healthysoda]

He's still one of you. I don't care what he is.

[skycrossing]

...Neku? [oh, no. no no no please no, not another--] Neku!!

[healthysoda]

[time to antagonize! the soldier (Neku's voice isn't anything like the one that comes on) snrks.]

Save your energy.

[skycrossing]

Bastard!

[healthysoda]

Foreign dirt.

[yanktastic]

Oh, how very classy. Fell a child when you should be taking on a man.

[healthysoda]

I don't see any men. I see mice.

rjeiowajre i typoed "good battle" as "food battle" at first SO GLAD I DIDN'T SEND

[yanktastic]

The people of -- what is it, Solinth? Perhaps. I couldn't care less for this country .... but a good battle, on the other hand ...

jfkldsfjks;fd FOOD FIIIIIIIGHT that would be awesome

[healthysoda]

At least one of you isn't a coward.

[initiating]

[In a growl that rivals Kanda's-]

... Tch.

[He's going to hunt you down, just you wait.]

[healthysoda]

[oh this soldier is ready. B|]