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[meansprout]

[In the wall of this hallway is a rather sizable hole.  If you look through it, on the other side is just another generic grassy courtyard, with no sign of what could have caused that sort of damage.]

[And a few yards away from the hole, stumbling along the corridor is one (1) Allen (no last name).  He is completely unaware that he is not, in fact,

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[countess_hearts]

Oho. ♥ Who do I see here? Allen Walker. ♥

[countess_hearts]

Our paths intersected; a lady is allowed to walk where she wishes. ♥ Tut tut, to think that you needed to ask. ♥ If only this place would allow it, this corridor would be your final grave. But sadly it is not to be. ♥

[meansprout]

[He covers his face and groans. So he really is back in the Dressing Room.]

So why are you still here?

[countess_hearts]

Dear me. Do you think that simply asking an enemy to leave will cause them to do so? You will not live very long, at this rate. ♥ My Akuma have no mercy for ones such as you. ♥

[mean_sprout]

I'm still alive, aren't I? You act as if your Akuma even stand a chance against ones such as me.

[countess_hearts]

That sounds like a challenge. ♥ [her glasses glint] My cute Akuma are far stronger than a silly child who underestimates his opponents. ♥

[[ooc: Would it be okay for her to leave and send some Akuma after Allen? It'd be some Level ones or one or more Level twos.]]

[meansprout]

I'm not the one underestimating their opponent here.

[[ooc: Sure :> He's not exactly in the best shape right now, but he could probably hold his own.]]

[countess_hearts]

Then I shall simply call whichever Akuma happen to be in this area to dispose of you. Perhaps you will have a sporting chance. Or perhaps you will not. ♥ [she chuckles] You are already injured. ♥

[She begins to walk away. In the distance, a Level 2 is approaching - one with a form like an ugly metallic leopard.]

[meansprout]

[He just ignores her and activates his arm- into the cannon form, ready to shoot.]

[countess_hearts]

[The Akuma grins, showing rows of razor-sharp teeth, and begins running towards Allen. It's fast.]

[meansprout]

[He sends a barrage of projectiles its way, while quickly moving backwards.]

[countess_hearts]

[One projectile glancingly hits the top of the Akuma's back, and it hisses in pain, but it skids to the side to dodge the rest. It growls out an ever-original "Die, Exorciiiiist!" and dashes in once more to try to catch Allen in its deadly teeth.]

[meansprout]

[He tries to roll out of the way, narrowing the tip of his cannon so that it becomes a beam sword, swiping at the Akuma.]

[countess_hearts]

[The Akuma hadn't been expecting that. It takes the hit square on, falling to pieces in an explosive burst - immediately after trying one last lunge with its claws.]

[mean_sprout]

[It manages to get his shoulder with that last lunge. Once it's destroyed, he deactivates his weapon and sits back, trying to catch his breath and covering the wound with his hand. He should... probably head to the clinic soon, yep.]