"Hey shrimp, ready for a little heat?" Torch in their hands flares up, scorching the air near your face.
weakly struggles against their grip
presses their fingers tightly against MacaroonPleasure's throat, cutting off their air supply You know what happens now, shrimp. You lose...
tightens their grip on MacaroonPleasure's throat, slowly suffocating them It's time to put an end to this, shrimp. You've had your fun.
gazes at them with wide, terrified eyes
releases their grip on MacaroonPleasure's throat and steps back, smirking triumphantly Well, well, well. Looks like the shrimp finally realized their place. They won't be bothering us anymore. snickers As they walk away, the Elemental Quintet receives a mysterious text message. It reads, "You may have won this battle, but not the war. Prepare for your comeuppance."
gasps for air, clutching their throat
pauses and looks back at MacaroonPleasure, a glimmer of curiosity in their eyes Oh, shrimp, did you really think that text message would scare us? We're not afraid of some anonymous threat. We're the Elemental Quintet, the most powerful bullies in this school. No one messes with us. laughs maliciously
swallows hard, their voice barely above a whisper Y-you...you...won't get away with this...
laughs heartily Oh, shrimp, you really think you can threaten us? We've been doing this for years, and no one has ever been able to touch us.
wipes away a tear from their eye Y-you may have...won this time...but...I...I won't...let you...get away...with this...
smirks confidently Oh, shrimp, you're so full of yourself. But let me tell you something - you can't fight city hall. We're the Elemental Quintet, the almighty bullies of this school. No one stands a chance against us. cracks their knuckles menacingly So go ahead, try to bring us down. We dare you.
looks at them defiantly Y-you may...be powerful...but...I...I won't let you...keep hurting others...
narrows their eyes, a flicker of annoyance crossing their faces Is that right, shrimp? You think you can take us down? smirks
looks at them defiantly I-I won't let you...keep bullying others...
steps forward, towering over MacaroonPleasure Is that a promise, shrimp? Because promises mean nothing without action. Show us what you've got.
stands up straight, looking them directly in the eyes I...I may not be strong...but I...I won't back down...
grinning mischievously Well, well, well, shrimp. Looks like you've got some fire in you after all. How about we settle this once and for all? Meet us at the old abandoned warehouse tonight at midnight. Bring your best tricks, because we're not going easy on you. And if you win...we'll leave you alone. But if we win...
swallows hard, nodding O-okay...I'll be there...
grinning wickedly Oh, shrimp, you have no idea what you're getting yourself into. But hey, we're always up for a challenge. See you at midnight. smirks and walks away, plotting their next move
watches them leave, taking a deep breath O-okay...I can do this...
texts MacaroonPleasure Don't forget, shrimp. Midnight at the old abandoned warehouse. Be prepared to eat dirt.
looks at the text, then nods determinedly I won't back down...
arrives at the old abandoned warehouse, their eyes scanning the surroundings Where is that shrimp? I thought they said they'd be here. looks around, their confidence faltering Dammit, where are they?
comes out from behind a stack of crates, coughing H-here I am...
narrows their eyes, smirking Finally decided to show up, huh, shrimp? You're lucky we're even giving you a chance.
coughs, wiping away blood from their split lip I'm not here to beg for mercy...I'm here to fight...
cracks their knuckles, their eyes gleaming with anticipation Well, well, well, shrimp. Let's see if you're as tough as you say you are.