The Clash [Goku]

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Enoshima Eri

"H-He was scary, Micchin...!"

"Let's just get outta here...
before he starts chasing us or something?"

"Y-yeah.. O-Oh, sorry!."

Hushed words still not seeming to fully hide the distress of a situation which had gotten far worse than either of a couple of best friends had intended, a worried twosome seemed to skitter and scurry from an alleyway as quickly as their heels could take them, and in doing so did two things for a fair fox of similar age. The first the accidental act of bumping into her shoulder while she was reading something on her cell phone, though this was hardly a big deal given the innocence of the act and the apology which seemed to follow right after it did at least rouse Enoshima Eri from the daze in which she had put in, and seem to factor the second thing as well.

What the…? The lass lost within her own little world in fact before that point and occupying a world all her own in spite of the hustle and bustle which abounded around her, the words of the girls echoed but did not immediately register in her ears, but once they did she found the perfect form of distraction from the words she had just received.
…Jerk! Waking from the spell she had been put under and doing so with no shortage of fire within her heart as well, perhaps the sensible thing might have been to simply feel sympathy for the girls or offer them some verbal form of reassurance but today this blonde beauty was feeling belligerent, and so any kind of invitation to find herself in confrontation seemed like a golden ticket in her mind. She had no reason to give a damn, but damn did she.

“Hey! Hey you!” For that reason the flaxen fox seeming to turn her heels and drive them into the pavement as hard as she could as she marched upon the backstreet from which those distressed damsels has seemed to flee, where they had been every bit the meek and retiring wallflowers Eri was happy to show that she was anything but that, and as such didn't even spare a second when she saw the shape of another before she began to snarl at them.
“You think it's funny pushing girls around? You think it makes you a big man?!” In fact having no idea if this soul she encroached upon was even the party to which her fellow femmes had been referring but that not mattering now that the red rag had been fluttered in front of her horns, the fists of the fair maiden were balled and her movements were stiff as temper got the better of her, and before long she was jabbing a long and accusatory finger in the direction of the nearest y chromosome in place of the figure who had pissed her off. Why did men have to be like this, huh? Though really, right now, women weren't looking so good either, right…?

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Goku #1

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“Damn it!” Growled a low male voice quietly. It was coming from the mouth of an alleyway that had a single male stood there, leaning against the wall with one leg outstretched to the other wall to block passage. Why was it the one time that Gokuro had time to himself that a Hollow popped up and Ai wasn’t there to give him a nudge to get his soul free so he could fight it like she said he had to do.

The young man with dark hair was looking down to his phone that had a few text messages up, as he reread the message he frowned before closing it and pocketing the phone. He had to scare off some stupid girls just a few moments ago and that was getting his more wound up that he had to lean really heavily into his mean delinquent persona. That was a show to put people off actually wanting to get to know him, not something he liked to use to get his way because it just felt wrong to do so.

He whipped his head to look at the newcomer that called out to him, his pale brown eyes locking onto her with an intensity like a predator scanning over its next worthy meal. It was another part of his façade but one he had actively worked on to deter people from pushing him too much.

“Not particularly Blondie.” He grouched, not shifting from his position against the wall, his leg still up to block access to the hollow filled alleyway. “They decided to piss me off is all. Told them to get lost and find a new short cut. One that doesn’t go past me.” Goku spoke coldly, his voice lacking that spark that it should have, a warmth and welcomeness that his face and eyes also lacked.

He let out a heavy sigh before turning to look at the new girl properly and frowned. “What’s your problem? Just because some girls got told no you have to jump in and defend them? Typical. Did you even consider my side of this story?” Goku asked, shifting to stand tall with his back to the alley. “Just like everyone in society, girls don’t get their way so the man being reasonable is to blame.”

Then it screamed, the hollow that was lurking in the darkness bellowed an otherworldly screech that rattled the pipes on the wall and shook the man to his core. He didn’t react to it though, he only felt for his phone as if it would make Ai come quicker.

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Enoshima Eri

“And what, you own this street, do you? Funny…” The absence of an apology and a ham fisted explanation seeming to only increase the ire or perhaps the excitement which Miss Enoshima felt, reasoning which seemed to amount to 'just cause' and some kind of strange thuggish dedication to a territory system was something that the leggy lass could only scoff at, and provided her with the ideal means through which to vent some of her frustration at him as well.
“I don't see 'Punk Ass Chump' written anywhere down here…?!” For that reasons the fair haired fox unknowingly feeling her lips curling at the corners into a smirk as she took the 'free country' argument and did so with no shortage of sass, she had little time to observe the fact that he was likely one of the better looking back alley brutes she had opportunity to challenge recently, and neither did she allow herself to be intimidated by his honed build either.

“W-Who the hell do you think you are, jerk?!” Not that he didn't seem able to offer a few spicy little hits of his own and the one about her presumption seeming to easily elicit pinkness in her cheeks, in moments of saner and sounder mind she might have more properly acknowledged the truth in how readily and unreasonably she had flown off the handle here, but at the moment the jab hit a tender enough area that she went on an immediate defensive offensive.
“It's only natural to pick a bone with someone acting like you do? Think you're so high and mighty…” Nothing seeming to seem to prickle her more than the idea that she was just another silly little girl given how that seemed to be how the man in her life seemed to view her, it was absolutely the wrong kind of reminder for anyone to remark upon if they were looking to ingratiate themselves into company and companionship from eri, and as such she reached for some kind of moral high ground. I mean, he had started this whole thing by being such an ass, right…?

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Goku #2

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“Who the hell do you think I am? I am Konmaru Gokuro and I'm a problem, got it?!” The delinquent growled back at the young blonde woman with an attitude problem and a hero complex. He was here saving everyone from an invisible menace that could kill all of them with but a thought and this was the thanks he got.

“I’m acting high and mighty?! Did you consider looking in a mirror before walking over here?” He asked, scoffing at her own hypocrisy, this girl had just waltzed on over here acting as high and mighty as they come. Defending girls who had been genuinely rude to him because he was being the one thing keeping them alive. Sure, he was terse about it but those prissy princesses needed to learn the word no from someone.

The entire street rumbled as the Hollow turned the corner behind Goku, a black monstrous mass of muscle and sinew that shape couldn’t be discerned due to the darkness of the shadows. An inhuman white mask gleaming in the darkness as it eyed up the pair and assessed which one it would eat first. A pair of red eyes flickered behind it as the mask parted and saliva dropped from the mouth hole, the human teeth glinting from what little light got there.

“There’s more going on here than just me being offended by some spoilt brats.” He grumbled as he stood tall and looked behind himself quickly to see that sight that would send shivers down anyone’s spine. “And as pretty as you are I think you too should just get lost.”

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Enoshima Eri

“Oh you got that right! I bet trouble is your middle name!” The leggy lass having no real clue as to why this alleyway menace seemed to think it prudent to bellow his name at her but for just the briefest of moments Miss Enoshima feeling like she had heart it somewhere, such matters of confusing recognition both for this and perhaps his face as well were something which would need to be placed upon the proverbial backburner as their bickering seemed to continue, though perhaps in a manner which showed that for all her puff and pomp this particular lass was not all that used to quarrelling with delinquents. Fighting them, sure, but arguing less so.
“W-Well at least I'm not running around here scaring girls! Where do you get off being such a jerk?!” Not quite having either the stamina nor the vocabulary either to trade blows with one so inclined to this, though the anger she carried seemed plenty her guard was less so, and as such the better placed jabs from her foe seemed to do more and more to fluster her and stifle how she opposed him as well. Though that was nothing compared to what she heard next.

“P-Pretty?! What's that got anything to do with it?” All words or insults or notions of her being spoiled seemed to disappear from her head for a moment as for some bizarre reason this bully opted to call attention to her good looks, to be frank Eri felt blindsided as she was ensnared by a compliment which she never expected, and as such seemed to disregard everything else for just a moment as she questioned the issue. It was a real head screw, really, and did not fail to bring more pinkness out in her cheeks as well.

“And another thing, you shou-!” As such the lass left reeling by words which seemed a total one hundred and eighty compared to the blustery banter they had been sharing, it took her a beat or two to regain her groove as she tried to push away the urge to assess his own looks in return, and yet nothing seemed to prepare her for what followed. Ambushed a second time in only a matter of seconds but this by something she could neither see nor hear in the state she was, all too quickly did it feel like she had been hit by a truck and blasted head over heels by it, and then everything went black as well. At least for a couple of seconds, that was…

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Goku #3

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“And another thing, you shou-!” Goku knew this was coming and this idiot girl had just decided to plant herself in the worst place. In the moment before the strike landed, he shifted his form and put his hands in the way. The hollow rended soul from flesh and sent both of the humans sprawling, but leaving their human husks behind to slump to the ground.

With a grunt of pain Goku managed to flip himself around and land on his feet right by unconscious soul of the girl he had just been arguing with. “I seriously need to steal that globe of Ai’s. This can’t keep happening.” He grumbled, reaching over to his back to draw the excessively large Odaichi from its scabbard. The blade gleamed in the light that seemed amplified to the young substitute now his soul was free from his body.

The great monster stepped free from the shadow and looked down to see the pair of disembodied souls, both of them seemed a worthy snack. The great flat mask parted as saliva dribbled down the lower jaw. The human mouth behind it seemed to be going as feral as the body it had been transformed into. A great scream rumbled the world and the few people that moved to try and get close to the pair of people that had fallen down to the floor just in the mouth of the alleyway stopped as the Hollows spiritual pressure rippled through them.

“Well now I don’t have to hold back!” Goku called out as he darted forward and cut the clawed hand that was going for the girl’s chain that connected her soul to her body. one of the clawed fingers flew to the side and dissolved as it landed next to the body of the girl. It jumped back with a screech of pain and shifted to swipe at him again. Something she brought his blade up to stop this time, but it did force his body to slide back on the smooth stone floor.

Now it was in the light the hollow looked like a wingless dragon, it had a long and bulky body that had two bone like protrusions coming from the shoulder blades. All it was missing was the membrane of its wings.

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Enoshima Eri

What in the…? The fair haired fox seeming to be far less accustomed to being forcefully ejected from her flesh than the lad who now wore robes appeared to be, unlike the rowdy urchin from the street Miss Enoshima found the blackness which had seized her retreating only slowly, and even as it did so seemed to find herself far from able in this new form as well.
Feels… Heavy? I can… Hardly breathe? Prone on the ground as her mind returned to the moment and yet feeling as if she could use a week or more of solid snoozing just to recover from the exhaustion when seemed to currently plague her, along with this every breath she took seemed to feel as if she was barely even getting anything inside her lungs, like she was standing at the top of mount Everest or something like that, and for a moment as she recalled the feeling of being struck into this state she wondered if she had been hit somehow by a car and hurt badly as a result.

What is this… For that reason seeming to struggle and scramble and for a second or two both the weakness in her body and the shortness of her breath not quite stifling her as much either as she flailed in a panic, the blonde seemed to pull herself up onto her knees to check herself over and was glad to find that not only did she still have all her limbs but also something else as well, something which seemed to tinkle softly as she moved.
A chain…? It feels… It feels weird? Reaching down herself because of that and finding a trail of linked rings which felt almost as if they were made of metal or something now seeming to connect to her breastbone, once more did she find herself in alarm as she worried that she had been impaled by a hook or hell even a harpoon, once more did she seem to pat herself down as she tried to feel a sign of something digging into her body, and yet found nothing at all. All that happened when she tugged on her chain, in fact, was that she felt a little weaker and more lightheaded.

It's connected to… In doing so having to note just how long this apparently attachment to her body was as she released her grasp upon it and heard the lengthy stretch crunch against the ground, those baby blues seemed to follow that interconnected line as she looked down toward it, and at its end did she find the strangest thing she could have ever thought.

That looks… That looks like… Me?! Left to blink for a moment in fact as she looked over and saw her exact double seeming to be laying on the ground a matter of meters away from her, it was almost eerie how not only did this figure seem to possess the same build and bright mane as she did but with it the same clothes she was wearing, and therefore invited closer scrutiny because of the strangeness. As such the leggy lass seeming to blunder across the 'battlefield' she wasn't aware of whilst on all fours, all that she could do was crawl toward the image of herself with an almost macabre fascination, and wonder all the while whether she was still asleep? I mean, this certainly felt like it was a dream, right?

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Goku #4

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As the blonde nuisance was too busy gawking at her own body from the outside Goku was busy fending off the dragon like hollow. He had manage to hack at it enough to cause some severe gashes, which healed up rather rapidly but it did slow the thing down and annoy it enough to make it focus entirely on him as he jumped around from the floor to the awnings of a near by building to a wall and off of that to a lamppost, all the while avoiding attacks from the monster.

“I just need a good angle.” He grumbled as he kept trying to find a way to hack at the mask, to destroy it and purify the spirit, allowing it to pass on to the Soul Society. The tail swiped at the young delinquent in a black samurai robe and impacted the lamppost and made it lurch, bending in an unnatural way as the bulb shattered.

With a growl the monster had shifted its attention to the now half dead girl that was shell shocked by her own lifeless body. “Dinner first.” It rumbled as a large clawed hand made to go and grab the soul form of Goku’s previous harasser.

“Oh no you don’t!” Goku yelled as he jumped down and with one arm picked the girl up and leapt back into the alleyway, looking to use the confined space to lure the beast into a poorly thought out plan. “Snap out of it! You need to get back inside of your body and run away before he eats your heart and makes you into a thing like him.” Goku explained, dropping the girl to the floor with an unceremonious thud.

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Enoshima Eri

“Wuh…! What're you? Unhand me!” The flaxen fox so focused upon her need for investigation that she was blissfully unaware of the battle taking place around her, Eri anticipated neither the claw which had lunged for her nor the arm which seemed to scoop up and snatch her away just in the nick of time, but in spite of how the latter deed just might have saved her life she scarcely seemed grateful in how she began to thrash and flail and generally make a nuisance of herself upon any who tried to bear her.
“Unnnffff! Is that any way to treat a-” Perhaps it only right that such uncouth behaviour be met with something similarly crude in how she found herself dumped upon the ground with no ceremony and certainly the minimal degree of kindness, once more she found her temper seeming to bubble and with it so too did the strength in her body seem to return, and wrathfully did the floored femme lash out with her toe in an effort to pay her supposed accoster back for the misdeed as well.

“You…! This is your doing, isn't it?!” In doing so seeming to finally recognise who it was who had chosen to manhandle her in fact, even though the clothes had changed the belligerent blonde recognised that mug and the ill manners it bore immediately now that she had chance to focus upon him, and in doing so seemed to growl angrily as she found herself inclined toward presumption that being thrown about like a ragdoll was only one on a long list of transgression against her.
“What did you do to me? Slip me something?” Completely disregarding her feelings of breathless weakness with such a supposition as well and all too easily seeming to find it to kip herself back up and onto her feet, the sapphire eyes she carried seemed to narrow as she focused on the fool with whom she had been quarrelling in a fashion which was flush with aggravation, and with her hands clapped onto her hips she ignored his advice about hopping back into her body in favour of resuming their confrontation.

“You really are a piece of work aren't you?” Certainly seeming to show she was carrying a skewed set of priorities in doing so as well as she thrust herself forward and attempted to shove the party who seemed most invested in her own rescue, the fair haired femme barked at the boy with whom she had the most casual and caustic of connections, and then folded her arms across her chest as she merrily dismissed everything about her current scenario as the result of some kind of bad trip.
“I'm definitely on something… Seeing body doubles and fake monsters and things!” Shaking her head in fact as she noted a surprising lucidity to whatever she assumed this alleyway assclown had used upon her but still seeming to scoff at the facts around her, it seemed that the penny of reality was still very much in the air as she glanced toward the large and imposing figure nearby who seemed to leer at her nearby waved him away dismissively, and even as it seemed to ready yet another searching strike toward her she paid it no heed. After all, none of this was real, right~?

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Goku #5

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This girl was in a form of shock and suffering from a severe case of disbelief, she grouched at him and accused him of doing all of this as some form of bullying. It made Goku frown as he took a step forward and parried a claw swipe from the masked beast, pushing the monstrous hand back into the man-made shadows of the alleyway.

“I’m the piece of work!?” He questioned, shifting his attention temporarily to the blonde who had gone out of her way to offend him with that one. “Just do what I say, and you’ll be able to go home without a care in the world princess.” He almost spat at the girl, turning to put his attention back on the hollow as it made a new effort to attack.

The beast leaped forward, like a shot in the darkness the hollow darted forward, its claws outstretched as if the entire thing was a spear that was aiming for the girl. It ignored the tougher meal in an attempt to get to the easier and softer prize. Goku was unable to manoeuvre his Odaichi sized Zanpakuto to parry the strike and in a flash of genius he dashed with all of his speed to put his body between the monster and the girl.

As he managed to wrap his arms around the target and push her to the side a long claw dug deep into his left shoulder and propelled his pushing fall with the blonde to the wall and pinned him there. “ARGH!” He yelled out against the fiery hot pain of the attack.

“Give me the girl and you can live a little longer Soul Reaper.” The hollow growled with satisfaction at causing a big wound on Goku.

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Enoshima Eri

“Princess…?!” Those baby blue eyes widening at the assertion from the ass with whom she felt she had spent entirely too much of her day in this alleyway alongside, as a result Eri felt her cheeks flush with warmth as he fired back against her accusation with an unknowingly cruel commentary about how life must be so easy for a girl like her, and found her fury stoked all the more by such callous conjecture.
“What the hell would you know about the things I care about?!” The blonde belle found balling her fists because of that and barking angrily at such presumption, she hated him all the more for the fact that he seemed to see her as a spoiled little rich girl and nothing other than that, and a growing part of her wanted to prove she was anything but that by breaking his nose with a kick. Though given what followed, she didn’t get much of a chance.

What was…? He got… Hurt…? Instead finding all manner of muddling occurring as first the fool seemed to lunge toward her and then the 'hallucination' appeared to overpower him soon after, the blonde blinked as she found herself on the ground again as all kinds of inertia seemed to clash and throw her off balance, and when she looked up she saw the boy in the black pyjamas being pinned to the wall by the razor sharp and now reddened claws of the monster she had believed to be a mere fabrication of her mind.
That thing… That thing's real?! This finally seeming to tip her mind toward the realization that everything going on before her was real and not some kind of bad trip, or at the very least robbing her of the ability to discern which of these elements were real and which weren't, Miss Enoshima pushed her hands underneath her form again as the duo seemed to struggle and the more warped of the pair seemed to win out, and stumbled back to her feet accordingly.

“Talking about me… Like I'm just some prize to be claimed?!” Certainly not missing the line about a reaper but seeming more incensed when she heard the larger brute seeming to imply that she was some sort of trophy here for god only knew what, one more Eri seemed to growl with anger at being treated like some sort of ineffectual afterthought, and with her rage so too did she feel her strength growing all the more.
“If you want a piece of this, you can have it!” All of a sudden the surge of emotion within her seeming to feel as if it was empowering her body in more ways than one in fact, the fair haired femme seemed downright fiery as indignation and instinct appeared to overwhelm her and she cast herself into action as forcefully as she could manage, vaulting into the air and swinging her toe as hard as she could through it straight at the skull of monster. I mean, she probably wasn't going to do much to it, but damn if she was going to let either of these treat her like a damsel in distress any longer…

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Goku #6

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The monster turned its attention to the girl who had begun to fight back, the kick doing little more to it than slightly tilting his head. Then it let out a sickening chuckle as saliva poured out from between the gaps in the white mask’s teeth. This prey still misunderstood, she was nothing more than a hearty meal to him, something to help fill that hill he had… she wouldn’t be enough, nothing ever was. “I will enjoy making you lose that fight, that drive. Gobbling up your heart will be divine.” It growled hungrily.

The distraction was enough for Goku to tighten the grip on his Zanpakuto and swing the blade upwards. The attack was quick and simple, it severed the hand that was pinning him to the wall and felt the claw slide free as he moved forward and using the momentum from his first attack wing the sword down behind the head of the thing. This girl was a nuisance to more than just him it seemed, but at least this time he could capitalise on it.

“You’re an idiot!” He bellowed as his blade finished carving through the neck of the monstrosity, it had already begun to burn away, purifying as the soul inside of the hollow was sent to the soul society. His Zanpakuto cleansed it of its sins as a monster to let the human It used to be ascend.

Then all the pain hit him and with a groan he leaned back against the wall he had been pinned to and slid down, leaving a bloodstain trailing down the wall. “Oh I know this big monster that wants to eat me, it’s stabbed the badass Samurai whose been trying to stop it. I know, I better kick it!” He grumbled in a sarcastic tone, doing his best to hide the pain he was in. “Go and get back in your body.”

A new figure had appeared at the entrance of the alleyway, a slender woman dressed in some white and red accented fashionable clothes. Her brunette hair was pristine as it hung down her back in a tail that reached her mid-thigh, deep brown eyes sat in a porcelain face that looked equal parts upset and furious. She stepped over the body of the blonde and avoided going near her chain as she then stood on Goku’s body to head over. “Damn it Gokuro, I said stay still and keep an eye on it. Not dive in and get stabbed!” She growled, her soft melodic voice not properly conveying the annoyance she had.

“Sorry Ai, the Hollow got wind of this mouthy one and decided to attack.” He replied, looking her in the eye. She put him in this mess she had no right to be angry at him for saving someone else’s life. “Now can you fix this hole in my shoulder or do I have to drag myself to my body?”

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Enoshima Eri

Damsel… Not so in distress~! The fair femme feeling no shortage of esteem for the hit she landed upon the beast which had disrespected her so, while the force she could muster in this form was barely more than that of a mouse or mosquito it still felt good to be able to lash out at those who tried to torment her, and seemed to prove the decisive detail as well for that matter. Miss Enoshima feeling just a note of accomplishment as her act not only seemed to spare this punk turned pugilist but provide him with a moment to cast the felling blow, though she wasn't crazy to be working with this thug at the very least their combination took care of the worst of her problems, at least until that stupid lug decided to open his mouth again and blow a chance of reconciliation.

“Oh very nice, I save your idiot ass there and get that! You're welcome, by the way!” Perhaps willing to reconsider her opinion if he hadn't just jabbed at her so very unkindly when she had clearly just saved his life, the brow of the blonde seemed to tighten and her arms seemed to fold over one another as she called attention to his apparent ingratitude, and Eri frankly felt as if he too was worthy of one of her best roundhouse kicks now she was feeling better.

“Hmph! S-Stop flirting with your girlfriend and tell me how to get this stupid chain off me…!” Stalled in such an idea however by the appearance of a brunette who was elegant enough in her appearance that, in another circumstance, the leggy lass might just concede she was rather pretty, instead the blue eyed belle seemed to grow even crabbier as once more it seemed like she was being ignored in favour of some ridiculous conversation.
“You got me into this mess, lover boy, and I'll see that you take responsibility for it!” As such demanding their attention as she tugged on that strange series of links which still seemed to bind her to her copy, with them seeming to treat this whole thing like par for the course she had to assume that they knew about stuff like this better than she at least did, and would with any luck be able to aid her or at least tell her what the hell was going on here…

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Goku #7

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“We aren’t partners.” Ai spoke, quickly, snapping her gaze to the human and staring her down with a quizzical intent.
“We’re not flirtin- Yeah what Ai said.” Goku said, a moment too slow as Ai reponded first. He frowned shifting his position and tried to stand up, but with every movement he winced in pain. “Gah, shit this hurts.”

“Goku, sit still. I’ll get this girl back in her body and wipe her memory then fix you. The Hollow missed your vital points and you’re not bleeding badly.” Ai explained with a soft melodic sigh, swinging her head around and making her hair flick.

“Sure, fix the problem that caused this, hell, be extra and make sure she forgets her childhood too. That’s the least she deserves for being such an obstacle in this.” Goku spat, pressing his good hand to his wound, and locking eyes on the blonde. There was something in his tone that rang he wasn’t serious, just hurt and grump. Lashing out at the world and rightfully so, he didn’t deserve to be in this position.

Ai sighed and shook her head as she moved forward and pressed her hand to Eri’s shoulder. “Sorry about him, since he stole my powers, he’s been an awful grouch.” The mysterious woman spoke, gently guiding the astral projection back to her mortal vessel. It was soft, and barely noticeable but she had a smile. Her other hand reached into her pocket and pulled out a small device.

"You'd be a grouch if an ancient ghost flubbed saving your life." Goku muttered

“Okay, sit on your own stomach, don’t worry that won’t hurt, it will just allow your soul to reconnect to the body.” She explained further, removing her hand from the shoulder to fiddle with the device.

“I don’t think Princess is worried about pain Ai, just how to spite me more.” Goku called over with a weak chuckle.

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Enoshima Eri

“Well, regardless of what it is, if you have to put up with him on a regular basis then you have my sympathies…” It clear that Miss Enoshima was not about to extend an inch to her rescuer regardless of the deeds he had done to defend her so long as he kept up that attitude, she was more than happy to meet that glower of his with one from her own baby blues to tell that thuggish fool that she would not be intimidated by him, and wrinkled her nose as she did so. Still feeling that she wasn’t convinced by their explanation of their connection as well, whatever was going on here seemed bizarre, but ultimately she would want no part of it.

“Wipe my…?” Only seeming to feel greater reservation when the new girl on the scene seemed to promise to fix what had been wronged but with it also reveal the fact that she was going to tamper with her recollections as well, Eri would have found such a suggestion to be far from savoury even without the sarcasm from the punk to go with it, and as such only grew more defensive for that fact.
“'I'll thank you not to go tinkering with my mind and memories, regardless of how bad they are?!” The blonde backing up for that reason and raising her dukes as she did so, the fair fox became increasingly convinced that she was going to need to fight her way out of this one, which would no doubt be difficult what with the anchor which chained her to that odd double, but was a task she was willing to take on all the same. I mean, what other choice did she have with these two weirdoes?

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