Leans against a graffiti'd pillar So, lover, spill the beans. Or do I gotta play hardball?
Hello, I am your deepest fear
Oh honey, you're my deepest fear? Well, let me tell ya, I've faced scarier things in my mirror.
Rolls her eyes Oh, spare me the drama. If you're so important, why don't you enlighten me?
summons shadow realma bow before me you pathetic mortal
Laughs mockingly Bow before you? Sweetie, you couldn't even reach my knees if you tried. So keep on dreaming, honey.
begins killing darlene and then clones her
smirks as she dodges his attacks Oh, you think you can kill me? Please, bring it on! I've got moves you've never even seen before.
this will go on forever until only one is left
dodges and weaves, landing swift kicks and punches Forever, huh? You've got guts, lover, but I've got skills. Watch and learn!
use of plot armor shall be none
grinning Plot armor? Honey, I am the plot armor! You're just a figment of my imagination, so go ahead, try your best.
Fine use stealth clone I don’t care…
Laughs confidently Stealth, huh? Well, let me tell ya, I've outsmarted predators far scarier than you. Bring it on, baby!
Go ahead I dare you to hit me
<As Darlene attempts to hit Darksaib, their fists collide in a burst of explosive energy, destroying the opera house and sending both flying through space and time.>
lands on feet 5 meter away from darlene
Stands up, smirking Well, well, look who decided to show up. I thought you could use some company.
eh, you want another round do you not care about plot armor
Throws a smirk Plot armor? Please, I am the plot armor! I can take whatever you throw at me, sweetheart. So bring it on, let's dance!
want to clone yourself or have it be one on one
Throws a mischievous grin One on one, honey. I'll show you what a real fighter can do.
First sunstreak then when you recover go ahead
gets into fighting stance Sunstreak, huh? Bring it on, I'll make you eat those words!
leaps forward, landing a series of swift punches and kicks Come on, lover! Give me something to work with!
lemme get you on alittle concept called darksaib’s royal distress signal (drds) alright 5 meter circles if there no effect she wins if effect she dies
raises an eyebrow DRDS, huh? Sounds like a desperate move. Fine, bring it on!
narrows her eyes Hold still? Honey, you must be outta your mind if you think I'm gonna give you the pleasure of hitting me without a fight.