::So you find the Owner talking to a Greed Quasar, a Greed Quasar that is glowing with a fierce harsh ruby light pattern covering its body. They seem to be discussing terms.::
And the last time I did that, the Illusion Witches nearly caused a catastrophe. So no, I have no more desires for that mirror to aid the wicked, "Greed Blazar".
*shifts for the strength and added vines, trying to ignore the feeling of the heat, hoping to pull him out before anything catches fire why would there be fire.*
::You drag the big lug out onto the street. He's getting too hot to handle though, best to let him launch his attack by dodging! Press the Quick Time Action Button!::
Monsters created by unholy magic, used by a woman who might be considered an abomination even to our kind. No one knows how or why she created it, but it warps monsters into dark corrupted taints of their original selves.
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::It's arms outstretch, it might be smart to aid, dear.::
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Please, don't fight. If he has said he will not give it, then respect these wishes.
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::Struggles::
The Queen demands it, in the name of the Shadow Cosmica Empire!
::You feel them heating up.::
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::Pauses for a second.::
Suguru, my dear, help me get him out of here immediately.
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*shifts for the strength and added vines, trying to ignore the feeling of the heat, hoping to pull him out before anything catches fire why would there be fire.*
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I refuse to let you wreck things here, Mr. Minister.
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A Greed Quasar is a dangerous being to let wander, isn't it? He'll cause danger to others, as well.
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Some of her vines stiffen into sharp points at the ends.*
Then he definitely can't be trusted to be peaceful.
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And you can't be trusted to understand what is coming, little child. Now the mirror and everything goes smoothly.
::Flexes their claws, ready to swipe.::
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*other vines suddenly wrap around your limbs, holding you down, the vines pointed by the Green Blazar*
Should I, sir? Or is this too forceful, myself?
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::Says this as the Greed Blazar struggles in your grasp.::
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Of... Of course, sir. It should be.
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Spiritus nequam a signari vinculis teneantur caeli
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An... XYZ card?
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More than that, my dear. A forbidden form of Xyz Monster I thought I'd never see again. "Chaos Xyz".
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... If you wish, of course.
::Adjusts his tie, and then placing the card in a wrought-metal container.::
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After lunch of course. Do you feel peckish for anything, dear?
::Heads back into the shop.::
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