Me: So... Kudos to:
Windflame – Me: Um... How about Ryuma? Evil no good two timing good-for-nothing little shit faced rat! Oh, hold on, he's a snake!
Kye: Don't insult snakes.
Me: True.
Fufa – Me: Okay! We're in business!
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Sylva stared at the list. Fufa wanted Yakumo dead, Windflame didn't mind who got killed... Oh boy. Letting off a sigh, she gulped down some more vodka. Mushrambo was late. That wasn't a good thing. She looked up as he walked in, and walked over to her.
"So, who am I killing tonight?" She looked at the list and gulped.
"Fufa wants you to kill Yakumo." He stared at her as if she was crazy.
"She WHAT??" Sylva licked her lips again.
"She wants Yakumo dead." He almost strangled her. "Hey, I didn't tell her!" She pulled out the dark Encard that had made him go evil before. She threw it at him and he absorbed it, then turned into the dark Mushrambo. She took one look and said, "Yakumo. Kill. Go figure. I take Ryuma." He nodded, then held out his hand to her. She laughed. "No matter what, you're always a Gentleman, aren't you?"
(Kill one: Bye Yakumo!)
Dark Mushrambo walked through Shinzo, ignoring the strange or fearful looks he was getting. Walking up to someone, he asked politely,
"Where... Is... Yakumo?" The human stared, but managed a stuttered answer.
"S-she's at the t-top of the n-north t-tower..." Mushrambo nodded, and travelled to the top of said tower. And lo and behold, sitting in a chair facing away from the door, was Yakumo. She turned as he stepped into the room, startled.
"Mushrambo! What are you doing here?" He hefted his sword. "Mushrambo?"
"Fufa wants you dead, Yakumo." He said emotionlessly. She gasped fearfully.
"Will you protect me, Mushrambo?" He nodded, holding his sword out to the side. She ran towards him, to hug him. "You will? Oh thank..." She was stopped as he cut her head off.
"Yeah, right." He jumped out of the window.
(Ryuma and Railways)
"Oh fucking yeah, finally a chance to kill Ryuma!" Sylva laughed quietly as she put the firework under Ryuma's chair. It had a fuse long enough to keep burning until Ryuma sat down. She moved into the shadows as the Lord of the Reptiles came into the room. He sat on the chair and the firework went off, going through the chair, up Ryuma's fat arse, and sent him flying far away. She whipped out her portable plasma screen and watched him land on a railway. He stood up, groggy, and screamed as he was run over by a passing train. The firework blew up, and Ryuma's entrails were sent flying all over the world.
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Sylva: And remember! This isn't just people from Shinzo that are allowed to be killed! Anyone from any cartoon, anime, TV show, card game, movie, book, chances are: We'll kill 'em!