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Come on Sparks, this is why you signed up, they're all bad guys. Servants of dictators and robots, they need to go.
*But she can't quite bring herself to do it, if she did, she'd be responsible for the genocide of one entire galaxy, and that would be on the Star Corps.*
*Darka bursts into action, moving quickly for Havoc and striking them with a knee to the chin.*
"Huh? That all you got?" They say with a cocky smirk.
*Sparks waves their hand and the robot obeys, leaping from side to side before repeatedly stiking Havoc's head from the left and the right, swinging with the full force of their body and flowing with radiation every moment.*
"I have no idea what this kind of radiation this is, but I'm taking it!" Havoc grins as they pull Darka in for a knee to the gut.
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE! YOU IDIOT!
*The arena itself begins to melt.*
How did you... he was the greatest Gharador had?
*Sparks, Darka, Cecile, Papa, Moe and Skretch are all blown from the arena and over the side.*
Stargazer: WOW! INCREDIBLE! A GALAXY OF LOSERS WITH MOMMY ISSUES ARE THE FIRST TO GO DOWN! *He claps as he laughs like a little child while spinning in the air*
Now... *A massive hologram appears above the entire arena, giving view of stargazer's face to every fighter and spectator in the tournament, He prepares his hand for a snap as he grins, looking around at all the spectators* Are you all ready for a little cleansing?
*Neara furrows her eyebrows as she schemes with her general*
Shinji: *He glares at where once the big mom galaxy sat, where its Eidolon sat, his eyes filled with terror* This... this really has been just a distant nightmare in all our minds, hasn't it.. seeing it actually happen is... *Shinji gulps in fear* Unfathomable that such a thing would happen from the whim of two childish and powerful deities. We cannot afford to lose.