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Author: GORE-ILLA

*Goren sees this over a surveillance camera in his office and grits his teeth as he walks over to a hidden control panel.*

Goren: Well they definitely won't survive my next trap!

????: But that would be too easy, wouldn't it?

Goren: Who...?

*Goren whirls around and sees a dark cloaked-figure seated in the spinning chair behind his desk.*

Goren: Oh, you.

Dark Cloak: As I was saying, killing them outright would be too quick and painless- and easy. I have something much more challenging in mind, Goren.

Goren: I'm intrigued. Go on.

Dark Cloak: They work best as a team and have an unbreakable bond between them. Break that bond. Then they will carry out the job for you.

Goren: This will be difficult... but not impossible. I'll do it!

Dark Cloak: This is a most resourceful group, I warn you. I don't want any mess-ups.

Goren: You can expect the best from me, sir. By the end of the tournament, they'll all betray and kill each other. I'll make sure of it.

*The spinning chair spins around, and the Dark Cloak disappears.*

Author: Golem

~The figure from before and its familiar walk to a spot close to Goren from behind.~

Dragon familiar: Smart move, Sherlock.

~Goren rolls his eyes and turns around to face the figure and its familiar.~

Goren: You aren't allowed in here.

Figure: .......

Dragon familiar: Erm... what Mr. Mute means to say is...
Why would anyone take advice like "killing them outright would be too quick and painless--and easy" when dealing with these guys?

Goren: It's true.

Dragon familiar: So?! These guys beat Akujin. You take whatever chance you get.

Figure: ......

Dragon familiar: Yeah. It's probably the last chance we'll get, knowing these guys.

~Outside of the mansion, Yami chases Lord Kantii around the grounds. The courtyard is very spacious, with the front yard being the size of a football field. Hedges create a path along which Kantii runs. The others follow at a slower, more pleasant pace.~

Yami Yoshi: Get back here and take back what you said, you mangy--

~At that moment, Yami Yoshi feels a fierce cut in his bulbous nose, and stands still. Soon, blood drips from it slowly.~

Yami Yoshi: What was that?!

~Yami Yoshi looks to his left, finds nothing, then to his right, and sees a paper airplane headed straight at him. He stands still, perplexed. SwordMaster's OG Blade flies through the air and slams the paper plane to the ground as the others run up to Yami Yoshi.~

Chizu: Are you okay?

SwordMaster: ~gesturing to cut on Yami's nose~ Is that what the other paper airplane did to you?

Yami: What?

SwordMaster: You know, the paper airplane that stopped you dead in your tracks?

Yami: That was a paper airplane?! I guess. It must've been a pretty frikken' sharp one, though...

~SwordMaster walks over to his OG Blade and picks it up along with the paper airplane it took down.~

SwordMaster: Yeah... this thing is pretty sharp...

~Another paper plane whizzes by, hitting nothing this time.~

Middle man's voice: That was your last warning!

~The three black clad men hop out of bushes on another path far off to the right of the path that the OGers are on. Lord Kantii, who is near them, sneaks up behind the one on the right and grabs him, mouth first. The man jerks his shoulder up into Lord Kantii's head, then kicks backwards at Kantii's legs, making him let go. By the time the OGers get there, Kantii falls backwards, and the man prepares a paper plane to throw at Kantii.~

Middle man: He's a dead shot. Unless you don't want your friend to have his jugular vein in tact, you oughta back up.

SwordMaster: ~whispering to GORE as everyone backs up~ What do we do?

GORE: ~whispering to SwordMaster~ Just stall for time until we can come up with something.

Middle man: Good... now to the right...

~As soon the OGers do so, the ground under those on the right bends under those on the right. After everyone is on bending ground, the ground caves in to reveal a twelve foot deep pit.~

Left man: I'll go get the nets, and you're coming with us. We've still got those paper planes, too, so don't try anything.

Author: GORE-ILLA

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