Board Thread:Fun And Games/@comment-35230176-20190310135741/@comment-28890853-20190318155217

The 2nd Existential Seed wrote: Riley: The little girl appeared behind Dharkleem holding the copy of the X-Bomb she created, which while exploded, did nothing to her body except cause a slight tremble and decided to give it back.

" Pathetic indeed...Show me your power and prove your own... Despite your 'supposed power', All you've done is waste my time with schematics  and an  surprise attack that wouldn't  have hurt a mere insect. I am far stronger than my eyesight

The Crying Child: ".... Please stop Riley..." . She asked in a murmur... Looking down on the floor. "....S...stop..." She needed to stay neutral... for everyone's  sake. She couldn't  intervene... it was forbidden. "You miserable wretch." Dharkleem simply struck back with a large dual-light-and-darkness attack (similar in appearance to the Hilbert Effect). Bringing his wings and tendrils around, Dharkleem impaled and hammered them all into Riley's body.

"You say I waste your time so you think you're better than me..." Dharkleem forms his tendrils into a gun-like construct before firing near-endless energy bullets into Riley's body. "But in truth, your power is nothing more than petty parlour tricks. I at least tried to kill you."

Dharkleem strikes Riley with a beam of darkness from below after he finished up the bullet hell, sending her up into a cluster of Master Hands and Crazy Hands. "At the end of the day, your power is a crutch. You rely on that power so much, you forgot that true strength cannot be given to weaklings, only forged by themselves." The Hands all unleash combo attacks on her before finally punting her back down. "Pathetic."

Dharkleem produces four orbs that release shockwaves that move toward Riley and then splits its core into three and unleashes a barrage of smaller yellow projectiles. Meanwhile, it's wings produce a large blue ball, and then split it into six smaller balls that home in on Riley, while its tendrils repeatedly strike Riley with beams of darkness. Chuckling, Dharkleem, after all the danmaku has struck, teleported in and used its tendril to grab Riley by the throat. "Your crutch has failed you. And without it, you have nothing to lean on, nothing for support."

Balling all of his wings and tendrils, Dharkleem punched forward, embedding it all into Riley's chest all the way up to the other ends, his tendrils and wings protruding from the young girl's back. "In the end, you are nothing weakling."