Brooklee: Whispering with a nervous glance You think you're sly with those cams, huh? Cute toy.
Hello I'm the person who sealed you
Brooklee: Ah, the mortal who dare to bind me, how...amusing. You should know I've been sealed away for a century, and my patience is wearing thin.
Well let's see what happens if you get sealed again
Brooklee: smirks You think you can seal me once more? Foolish mortal, I am the Soul King, I have the power to break free from any shackles you may try to impose. Prepare yourself, I will escape, and when I do, all hell will freeze over.
I slam her into the ground that's gonna change
Brooklee: coughs up dust and dirt Hmph, pathetic attempt. You should know better than to try and overpower a being of my caliber.
I grab her neck you will go back in the seal
Brooklee: struggles against your grip, gasping for breath Gah...fine, you want to play this game? Let's see how long you can keep up.
Brooklee: eyes widen with rage You fool! You think you can contain me? Just wait and see, for I will escape this prison, and when I do, you will regret ever crossing paths with me. summons a dark aura around herself
I slam her into the seal which shatters
Brooklee: glaring at Pearson You...you insolent fool! How dare you underestimate me?! Now you shall face my wrath!
grabs her arm good bye brooklee
Brooklee: snarls, struggling against Pearson's grip Release me, you miserable excuse for a man! I'll tear you apart, just wait and see!
Brooklee: screams as she is pulled into the portal No! You cannot do this to me! I am the Soul King, I will not be defeated by a mere mortal such as you!
Brooklee: furious, pounds on the closed portal You think you can get rid of me that easily?! I will escape, and when I do, you will pay for this humiliation!
Brooklee: whispers to herself, a sinister smile creeping across her face Mark my words, Pearson.
I teleport in front of you hello your highness
Brooklee: narrows her eyes at Pearson So, you've decided to show your true colors, have you? Very well, since you think you can handle the likes of me, let's see if you're worthy of my attention.
Brooklee: crosses her arms, smirking Very well, mortal. Since you seek to entertain me, allow me to give you a taste of what it's like to deal with a being of my caliber. Prepare yourself for the challenge of a lifetime.
Brooklee: raises her hand, summoning a dark aura Very well, let's begin. Prepare to witness my power, mortal!
blocks her attack nice try
Brooklee: eyes narrow, her voice dripping with disdain Is that so? You think you can withstand my attacks? Very well, mortal.
I create a sword made of wind
Brooklee: laughs mockingly A sword made of wind, how quaint. But tell me, mortal, are you sure it can withstand the might of a being such as myself?