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[Beecanoe walks into an unknown fortress...]
Beecanoe: Tch! Whoever this person is, I better make the deal and scram!! I already had enough trouble with that rock shit...
???: So you must be the one they call "Beecanoe"?
[Beecanoe gets startled by the raspy voice]
Beecanoe: COME OUT AND FIGHT, BASTARD!!!
???: My, my... Brash, are we?
Beecanoe: WHO ARE YOU!?!?
???: He is so weak and fragile... The way I see it, there is no way this being could've attacked a Saurian.
Beecanoe: Grr! Don't compare me to that traitor...
???: Now, now, Ouroburos. We must not provoke his inner emotions.
[Beecanoe gasps in delight, then smirks evilly]
Beecanoe: COME TO DIE, COWARD!?!!?!?!? HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!!!!! Man, this is gonna be one hell of a show!
R-Ouroburos: Just what in God's name are you implying? I'm far stronger than the original, and I truly believe I am much more powerful than you are...
???: Indeed... This man has lost his sanity to the fullest. All you individuals wanted power, right? Well power isn't most important... You need skill, intelligence, and stamina before you achieve that.
[Beecanoe stops smirking and glares at the other figure]
???: What is it?
Beecanoe: That voice of yours...! You're a pathetic image of myself.
R-Beecanoe: Correction: I AM a replica of your own self, albeit more well-mannered and full of reflection. You, on the other hand, should be my real duplicate...
Beecanoe: Gah-HAHA!! You must be full of shit to think that I could be your weak copy...
[Beecanoe readys his Penumbullet attack]
Beecanoe: ...Since I know no bounds!! PE--NUUUUUM-BULLEEEEEET!!!!!!!
[He fires a barrage of dark-looking shards at the two replicas... But they both dodge!]
R-Ouroburos: You sad, diluted child... What makes you realize that you cannot hurt us at all? Master, do as you please!
R-Beecanoe: Understood... GGGGGGAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[the "replica" Beecanoe powers up an odd version of a Penumbullet from his hands and mouth]
Beecanoe: You may have evaded my Penumbullet, but you're still weak damnations of myself and that weak rock! RRRRAAAWWWW!!!!!
[Beecanoe savagely charges at his fake image, but the "replica" Ouroburos sneaks up on him and slams the latter to a wall]
Beecanoe: Gyuh?!!?!
R-Ouroburos: My master needs vital time... Stay away.
[R-Ouroburos throws Beecanoe around like a rotten ragdoll]
Beecanoe: NAAAEEEAHHH!!!!! AAAAGHH!!! {Pukes up blood, coughs} I-IMPOSSIBLE!!!
[R-Ouroburos finally stops and then grasps Beec's neck and tightens it...]
Beecanoe: Know this: I won't lose to those who oppose me, especially a stupid rock creature that knows nothing! HOW DO YOU SUPPOSE I SUBMIT TO YYYYYOOU?!?!?!?!?!?
R-Ouroburos: Simple. You lack what the innocence has: true belief in yourself and others... THIS IS WHY YOU LOSE.
R-Beecanoe: Thank you, my dear Ouroburos... You made that poor shell of me wait for so long. That was thankful... But now, Beecanoe, I'll see you in hell.
[the replica rapidly shoots out a blast from his mouth]
R-Beecanoe: LIGHT.... PENUMBULLLLLLEEET!!!!!!!!!!!
{BOOOOOMM!!!!!!}
Beecanoe: You--- Nuh!
[Beecanoe collapses...]
R-Ouroburos: Well it seems like we have won against this coward... What should we do now?
R-Beecanoe: {sighs} I suppose we have no choice.
[R-Ouro stares blankly at his companion, and then the real Beecanoe]
R-Ouroburos: What are you suggesting?!
R-Beecanoe: We do this...
[R-Beec points at a mirror full of a tainted aura]
R-Beecanoe: We must enter the Netherworld and find Lady Terios, so we can explain this huge problem.
R-Ouroburos: I see...
[The two beings enter the mirror...]
{VVVVRRRRWW!!!!!}
(To be continued...)