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konpeito_ajiNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!
[There's a pathetic wailing of one returned Demon King as the camera shows nothing but flames!]
Akechi, you traitor! All this over--
[His voice cuts out in a garbled hysterical sound between cries of anguish, the ultimate despair and maniacal laughing.]
[The camera moves from flames; no worries, it's not Honno-Ji or any kind of Buddhist temple (literally how could it be?) and down to our idiot Demon King curled up in a ball on the floor. Oh apparently the flames are just the fireplace? Although having a fireplace going in this weather is a bit much. Maybe it's training for going through the volcano. Or something.]
In my next life... I shall accept... even a lowly dog. This torture is unbearable. [It's... kind of muffled, because he's curled up in a ball, but even so, this much is caught.]
[Cue camera zooming on Mitsuhide Akechi's face. And in his hands, one. Lone. White. Feather.]
[Yeah. That's it. End transmission.]
[ooc: make a note if you want to avoid threadjumps and only talk to one of them or vice versa!]
[There's a pathetic wailing of one returned Demon King as the camera shows nothing but flames!]
Akechi, you traitor! All this over--
[His voice cuts out in a garbled hysterical sound between cries of anguish, the ultimate despair and maniacal laughing.]
[The camera moves from flames; no worries, it's not Honno-Ji or any kind of Buddhist temple (literally how could it be?) and down to our idiot Demon King curled up in a ball on the floor. Oh apparently the flames are just the fireplace? Although having a fireplace going in this weather is a bit much. Maybe it's training for going through the volcano. Or something.]
In my next life... I shall accept... even a lowly dog. This torture is unbearable. [It's... kind of muffled, because he's curled up in a ball, but even so, this much is caught.]
[Cue camera zooming on Mitsuhide Akechi's face. And in his hands, one. Lone. White. Feather.]
[Yeah. That's it. End transmission.]
[ooc: make a note if you want to avoid threadjumps and only talk to one of them or vice versa!]
