...Those are demons of a different kind.

I obly do fighting. Nothing I can do about demons.

...Should I be worried?

"What is going on?"

"Wow! You must really like picking up nuts and bolts from the dirt!"

"Hey, got any fights lined up? I like the peace, but I'm getting pretty bored. Hah! Hoo!"

"Hm. Hm. Not enough cracks in the sword. Keep swinging."

Job Applicationm

...Get that man to a hospital.

You've probably known him longer than I have. Was he?

I don't think Rick is okay.

"I guess there's no point in interfering, huh?

I would say it's good to watch over the place, but there isn't much place left to watch.

Oh, well..."

"Hm. I wonder where everyone went."

"Your form is off."

Where is Minervamon?

Polishing her sword, of course.

Boutta CRASH!

Humor me :)

Duellem.

Chat chat chat chat chat.

Which one?

Duellem.

Tbhhhh, I kind of want to make an EO muse. Even though that verse will never take off.

Huh? What's wrong?

More like B A T T L I N G!!!

I can imagine compatibility being high is good!

I wonder how we can incorporate this into our battle plan!

(Mind is ever on fighting...)

Wow! I don't know what that means, but it's very high!

Naturally, she would cleave it in twain.

(No, seriously. Minervamon is like a speck compared to some of the Olympos XII, but SHE'S the goddess of war.)

"To be fair, I am the shortest... Everyone else in the XII is massive."

...What's wrong?

"I don't know what that means, but neat!"

Hi :)