Glitchrr36
Slick's Short Company, CEO
- Location
- The Wastes
- Pronouns
- He/Him
So I was looking at the Shop and noticed Segarite core and thought of an amusing scenario that could arise once we have it:
Mazalker, Lord of a tiny piece of hell, had been having a good day up until he met that fucking girl. It had been an easy assignment, too. Conquer some little Angelic backwater, kill everyone on it, open a path straight to the heart of False Heaven. Piece of cake. Then he had the misfortune of being near one of the humans' so called "Magical Girls." They were a pain in the ass, sure, but he'd tussled with some before and they only caused slightly more annoyance than those normal humans. But this one was different, apparently.
It had come after him specifically, which was unusual. Generally if they were being deployed this far from home they were smart enough to know not to fuck with Demon Lords, as even lesser ones like him could fuck up their fancy tanks and planes and shit. The only ones who would were the most powerful, and this little fairy looking girl hadn't been on any of the lectures he had attended over "Names and Faces of Magical Girls that Running Away From with all Haste is a Good Choice for Survival." So he assumed she was stupid.
Then when fighting her, not a damn thing he did left a scratch, while she tore up his armor and skin like a pack of hellhounds. So he'd gotten angry. And made his big mistake. He used his Corrupt Beam, which he had, in fact, seen cut through a mountain. And then the little bitch EXPLODED. It looked and felt like one of those nuke things the humans had. The blast left him as charred and smoking fifty feet from where he had started. As the smoke cleared, he looked over and saw the girl looked like hell. He was happy that if he was going to be crippled for until he could be healed, that at least she would be dead. And then the unthinkable happened. She started healing. In a few seconds, she was capable of standing without swaying. In another few, she was fine. She turned towards him, and looked pretty pissed about it. So, with his last remaining strength, he got to his feet, and swung at her with all his might. It barely cut her skin.
As she kicked him off of her, he had enough remaining life to ask a question.
"Why...Why won't you die?"
He remembered her reply for his remaining four seconds of life. She was smirking as she said it.
"Indestructible Core, son."
And then he was disintegrated.
Mazalker, Lord of a tiny piece of hell, had been having a good day up until he met that fucking girl. It had been an easy assignment, too. Conquer some little Angelic backwater, kill everyone on it, open a path straight to the heart of False Heaven. Piece of cake. Then he had the misfortune of being near one of the humans' so called "Magical Girls." They were a pain in the ass, sure, but he'd tussled with some before and they only caused slightly more annoyance than those normal humans. But this one was different, apparently.
It had come after him specifically, which was unusual. Generally if they were being deployed this far from home they were smart enough to know not to fuck with Demon Lords, as even lesser ones like him could fuck up their fancy tanks and planes and shit. The only ones who would were the most powerful, and this little fairy looking girl hadn't been on any of the lectures he had attended over "Names and Faces of Magical Girls that Running Away From with all Haste is a Good Choice for Survival." So he assumed she was stupid.
Then when fighting her, not a damn thing he did left a scratch, while she tore up his armor and skin like a pack of hellhounds. So he'd gotten angry. And made his big mistake. He used his Corrupt Beam, which he had, in fact, seen cut through a mountain. And then the little bitch EXPLODED. It looked and felt like one of those nuke things the humans had. The blast left him as charred and smoking fifty feet from where he had started. As the smoke cleared, he looked over and saw the girl looked like hell. He was happy that if he was going to be crippled for until he could be healed, that at least she would be dead. And then the unthinkable happened. She started healing. In a few seconds, she was capable of standing without swaying. In another few, she was fine. She turned towards him, and looked pretty pissed about it. So, with his last remaining strength, he got to his feet, and swung at her with all his might. It barely cut her skin.
As she kicked him off of her, he had enough remaining life to ask a question.
"Why...Why won't you die?"
He remembered her reply for his remaining four seconds of life. She was smirking as she said it.
"Indestructible Core, son."
And then he was disintegrated.