[Ryuji leans forward and yells. Erika is GONE! Arcadiamon morphs and changes - evolves into towering, looming form - in time with the scream, and Erika flinches away from its claws. And so am I. What do you know about how much I cared? What do you know about what I've done?! What do you know about her.
He straightens up again, a dazed look in his eye, and starts to stride forward.
What would you do for her? Fight? Steal? Ruin someone's life? Huh?!
He breaks into a run, and dives in with fists flying.
(Erika, despite everything, is still watching, out of the corner of her eye as she stays out of Arcadiamon's lumbering way and pelts it with blasts; she gasps, but has to lunge to dodge a swipe.]
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He straightens up again, a dazed look in his eye, and starts to stride forward.
What would you do for her? Fight? Steal? Ruin someone's life? Huh?!
He breaks into a run, and dives in with fists flying.
(Erika, despite everything, is still watching, out of the corner of her eye as she stays out of Arcadiamon's lumbering way and pelts it with blasts; she gasps, but has to lunge to dodge a swipe.]