Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20161009134004/@comment-25389303-20161206220145

As the smoke receded around them, Diaboli glared at Smiler, who was standing ten metres away, facing him. Standing by his side was the smoke doppelganger he used for his teleportation Semblance, but Smiler himself was cradling his damaged arm and his breathing sounded painful.

"Give up, Veneni!" Diaboli shouted, using Smiler's real name for effect. "You can't kill me! You couldn't do it then, and you can't do it now!"

Smiler - no, Veneni Sitis - glared at his opponent with unrivaled malice. His suit was burnt and smoldering from phosphorus, and the arm that he had hit was bent at an unnatural angle, but his smile still hadn't disappeared. His eyes, though, were anything but humourous.

''"I-I will not...let you l-leave...this...tower!!!" ''Veneni roared. Blood flew from his mouth as the voice synthasizer in his throat finally gave way and collapsed completely, rendering him entirely mute. As he charged towards him, Diaboli retracted the Hand of Charon up his arm and relaxed his guard, as if welcoming the incoming strike.

However, just as the blade was about to stab into his heart, a sudden beam of green light suddenly shot from the horizon - like lightning during a storm, only this was more than mere electricity. The giant beam collided with the side of the tower, instantly turning half of its middle section into ash. For a moment there was no sound, and then suddenly the air was filled with the cracking and groaning of metal and concrete as the entire structure began to slowly fall to the side.

Veneni let out an inaudible gasp of surprise and horror as those of the androids that were stationed too close to the edge of the tower were flung away by the force of the laser. Diaboli, though, breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed with a contented smile on his face.

"Nobel! Mizuki! Trago! We're leaving!" he shouted to his comrades. As he did so, Blanc flew the Bullhead to the side of the tower and opened the cargo doors, indicating that they should hurry inside.