"Again."
*SLASH* *BANG*
"Again."
*SLASH* *BANG*
"AGAIN"
*SLASH* *BANG*
"AGAIN. AGAIN. AGAIN."
For over four hours straight, One Horn had been pushing Ace and Cherry relentlessly, with Granians rushing in and out with countless barrels of blood. The two siblings were not allowed to do as Jim did, for the Granian training them wanted both to be unique and create moves of their own.
"You cannot keep using the same moves," One Horn argued. "You two lack originality. How can your species create insanely powerful depictions of characters and yet you cannot do so with powers of your own?"
"Don't blame us," Cherry shouted back. "We had no idea powers like this existed, and when you turned us into blood mutants, we only got a couple of days to try them out. After that, you creeps put us into hibernation for six years AND EXPECT US TO BE PROS AT THIS? THIS IS FAR FROM FAIR FOR US!!"
