Dane looked on in shock,
"You've gotta be kiddin' me!"he mumbled.
The mime alien’s grin only widened and watched as Mako attempted to fire at him as well. Each of her shots gave off a few explosions but, did not stray past the invisible barrier. “Theirs like some type of invisible wall!” Mako announced. She shot once again and let out an annoyed sigh, “Nothing’s working!” she added.
“No shit, bitch!” Bobbie chirped.
He now had his x-rifle in his talons and was going through great lengths to try and straighten it. It was impossible for a bird to shoot a gun but, especially one of that size, but he was persistent as always. Laws of physics wouldn’t stop Bobbie from trying, not one bit.
Mako gave him an irritated look. She didn’t appreciate being insulted by a bird. “Excuse me, What did-”She started to ask but, was interrupted by Bobbie, in which was happening a lot to her lately.
“Boo-yah, lets take out the big guns!” Bobbie boasted and barely scratched the two triggers with his talons. “Eck, can’t reach!” He chirped before the bird lost his balance and fell.
This left the girls at a loss of words. They didn’t really know how to react to Bobbie’s actions. However, Hope was the first to regain her composure and shout, “Your not helping you stupid damn chicken. Shut up before I shoot you instead!”
Bobbie frowned and ‘held his tongue’ while Dane approached her,
"Hey, m-maybe it can't hit us either through the w-wall." he stammered.
Hope frowned in thought. He had a point but, that was far from her mind. She felt as if she wanted to be a lot closer to him than she already was. She didn’t recall ever having a physical attraction to him of all people, but something about him made her want to be closer.
She then focused on his cheek and her eyes started to trace his jawline until she reached his neck. Hope felt as if she had loathed the fact that his suit had been covering whatever skin was hidden underneath. She wanted to see his neck!
"It might work both ways." Dane finished, making Hope snap out of her stupor.
Mako refused to let the alien out of her sight, but she noticed something at the corner of her eye, “Hey, Hope? Is it?” she asked.
Hope nodded dumbly at the sound of her name before responding, “Hm?”
Mako nodded at her as she spoke, “Your drooling.”
Hope ran the back of her hand across her mouth and was surprised to see that Mako wasn’t lying. Not only did she feel pissed off but, she was confused as well. Why the hell would she waste saliva over someone like Dane?
Mako smirked at her, “I don’t mean to intrude but, now isn’t really the time to-”
“Shut the hell up!” Hope barked.
She ran toward Mako and pushed her roughly to the floor. The cheerleader had no choice but, to fall back and look up at her Gothic peer. When their eyes met Mako could have sworn she saw something different in them. Almost as if they were no longer humane.
“That ‘bish’ is crazy!” Bobbie screeched out.
The shove had been so quick that even Jomo had missed it and now was looking back to see Hope fire her X-gun at Mako. When the blast activated there appeared to be a hole in the floor mere inches away from Mako’s head. When she looked to see the cheerleader's face she could see pure terror in her eyes. That was all Jomo needed to see before her aim was no longer on the mime alien but, on Hope!
“See I told you that ‘bish’ was crazy!” Bobbie chirped once again.
Jomo ignored Bobbie’s outburst and kept her aim steady. She then sighed as a thought passed, ‘Why do I always have to be stuck with the ‘stupid ones’?’
“Y-you shot at me?” Mako asked no higher than a whisper. She then raised her voice, “What the hell is your problem?”
However, Hope ignored her and drew her attention back at the mime alien that had been mimicking her every move when her back was turned. When the mime realized it had her attention it pointed in front of it as if reminding her of the invisible wall. The wall must have given the mime a sense of security and with it up the mime couldn’t resist giving her an arrogant smirk.
While Hope ‘glared daggers’ back at him, he continued to enjoy the rise he was getting out of her. He enjoyed it so much that he shape-shifted into a copy of her. The imposter then proceeded to pretend as if he were sobbing how an ‘emotional person’ would.
Not only did this piss Hope off mentally but, it was evident that it had effected her physically as well. Other than her ever present frown there were apparent alterations in her physical appearance. Her black short hair had grown to her lower back. If you were to look at her face you would only see that the new long hair had fallen over her now flamming red eyes.
“Your all beginning to really piss me off!” She shouted making the mirror image of herself jump back as if intimidated by the sound of her voice.
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Meanwhile in the Lobby, Anthony timidly raised his x-rifle to locate the marionette and pulled both triggers. The moment he had pulled the trigger his eyes widened in fright and he turned and leaned forward onto the balls of his feet. He appeared to not have thought out the consequences of his actions before firing and was now prepared to haul ass at any minute.
However, the marionette easily skipped away gracefully before the shot took effect. She then eyed Anthony as if getting impatient with him by the minute. “Don’t be jealous, soon we’ll get to play together too!” she stated, probably relishing the fear that he had emitting from him.
When Anthony heard her voice he attempted to run away but, accidentally lost his footing and fell. If he were to regain his composure he’d notice that he had tripped over something small and doll-sized. The small body under him shifted a bit and pushed him away to reveal a small clown. The clown then grinned at Anthony for a moment before it took off in the direction of the stairs with green smoke covering its tracks.
“Now where was I?” the girl mocked while tilting her head to the side as a smile graced her face, “Let’s play, catch!” she suggested as she prepared to throw her spiked ball at Raito’s head.
Though, before she could throw her ball she heard Theodore shout,
"Time to clear it up!" he then proceeded to fire a shot at a door that he believed was a wall.
The explosion completely caught her off guard and made her wonder if it was directed at her. She then turned to see that Theodore wasn’t aiming at her at all. He had blown open the door and the mist was now leaking into the theater!
“What have you done?” She shouted and stomped her feet. “Your ruining everything! You ugly big-headed meanie!”
While she was distracted with her ‘temper tantrum’, she didn’t have the slightest clue that Tam Wei was advancing on her. With his x-rifle in hand he was poising to use it as if it were a baseball bat and hopefully end her ‘morbid game’ that she called fun. It wasn’t until he was moments from hitting her that she noticed his presence.
However, it was too little and too late to do anything but, hold up her spiked ball as the x-rifle slammed into it. The gun shattered on impact along with the spiked-ball that took no time in exploding the moment that physical contact was made.
The blast ended up sending the unfortunate marionette soaring through the hole that Theodore had previously made. Tam Wei on the other hand, had been sent crashing into Theodore and the ticket booths from the force of the ball’s explosion.
When the green smoke cleared they were able to see two mime aliens that were now standing in the middle of the lobby. Each nodded in sync before they suddenly shape-shifted into marionette aliens. Each had a ball of their own and grins that stretched from ear to ear.
“Now, come play with us!” They mentally shouted in the minds of the gantzers.
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On the second floor, the alien’s voice echoed through Zerojii’s head. The voice was taunting him and saying,
“Anything you can do, I can do better!”in a sing-song voice.
Zerojii didn’t seem to let it get to him and flung the green goo off his katana as thought crossed his mind,
`Anything, eh?`he wondered just to make sure.
The mime alien smirked, “Is that a challenge?” was it’s telepathically voiced reply.
The assassin switched to a one-handed fighting stance, He then removed his Y-gun from his left holster,
"Hope you can grow some more arms mother fucker,"Zerojii countered.
The alien glared back in response to Zerojii’s quick and witty come-back. Though, it didn’t expect Zerojii to quickly aim and fire his Y-gun in one swift movement that caught the mime completely off guard. It could only look down in shock as Zerojii had already prepared to behead it in a matter of minutes.
The alien had heard of this weaponry before. It gave the gantzers the ability to trap them and send them back to their master’s. This alien already had a master and it wasn’t about to change anytime soon. It wasn’t that the alien had given up but, it already knew that their was hardly any escape from it’s confinement. Either Zerojii would kill it or it would be transported away. The alien closed it’s eyes to await it’s death.
Zerojii was now swinging his katana but, the samurai couldn’t have expected the mime alien to revert back to its normal form the moment the katana was poised to decapitate him. In his mime form, there was an incredible height disadvantage between the mime and the assassin. This made it the only reason why the alien probably still had a head on its shoulders.
However, that didn’t explain why the Y-gun hadn’t proceeded to teleport the alien away like it had done for Jomo last time. The alien also appeared confused before a sick and twisted grin was plastered on it’s face. It appeared as if they really had Gantz at the palm of their hands.
The alien proceeded to cut itself free of the cables with the katanas that it still held. The katanas then vanished and the alien placed it’s hands in front of it to make an invisible wall. The wall was then pushed at Zerojii to send him stumbling backward before he could attempt another attack.
The mime alien then glared at Zerojii as it proceeded to shape-shift into another Tomoko look-alike. He then looked down at Zerojii’s Y-Gun and X-gun. It stared at them for a while longer before one of the two appeared in each hand.
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Tomoko struggled to breathe under Kramarr’s iron grip. She attempted to try and ignore the fact that she was choking and concentrated on the x-rifle that was now in her reach. When she finally reached it, Kramarr attempted to apply more strength to his chokehold.
However, Tomoko was quick to slam the x-rifle into his head before he could follow through. As the imposter took time to cater to his face she kicked him off and took time to catch her breath while she crawled away.
She was only able to get but, so far until Kramarr grabbed her and flipped her over once more. He then ducked to avoid a futile effort of her’s to kick him in the face. He also made sure she wouldn’t have another chance to do so by straddling her struggling form.
Her eyes met his and she noticed a green glow to them, “Your not Kramarr!” She choked out and held onto her x-rifle to keep him from taking it. “Get away from me y-you monster!”
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The mime alien stopped at its perched position on a seat. The alien glanced long and hard at Takase’s katana before an exact replica formed in its hands. It then reacted quick enough to extend it and ward off a horizontal swing. It then followed up with an upward slash that knocked the katana right out of the director’s hand.
“ Okay, okay! You win!” The director surrendered and placed his hands in the air. He then acted as if he had seen something interesting to his right, “Wow would ya look at that.” he stated to the alien almost surprised that the mime alien actually looked.
The director then snatched the katana from the mime alien’s hand. Though, the moment that he held it it vanished and made Takase look like an asshole when it reappeared in the mime alien’s hand. This caused the director to back away, apparently not noticing Montezno who was quietly approaching the alien from behind.
“Hey! H-hey now! Lets be reasonable. I love the little people! M-my wife’s a midget! No need to be a mean midget, eh?” Takase reasoned before he stumbled backward. “Ow, ah, ah!” he cried out as he felt the blade of the alien’s katana being pressed against his neck. “Okay, were even!” he shouted once more.
Suddenly, the katana was removed from Takase’s neck as Montezno used his foot to flip the seat of the chair. The alien didn’t expect to be crushed in the chair and appeared helpless as its body was trapped in the seat.
Takase then grinned eyeing Montezno’s leg bulk up as he forced the alien to stay crushed within the confines of the chair. The director then decided to get cocky, “Aha, not so tough now are ya, little man?” Takase mused.
The mime alien growled soundlessly at the director before it spit on him causing Montezno to laugh, “Ay, ya done getting shamed by the little people?” the veteran questioned.
Takase shrugged before replying, “I could have handled him, but I must admit. You look better at it!”he then proceeded to frown at the mime as he wiped the spit off his face.
Montezno was next to shrug and took his katana, decapitating the alien in a matter of seconds. He appeared to be in a good mood on the outside but, on the inside, the thought of the aliens being able to to copy gantz’s weaponry was bothering him.
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Kiba was the first to see the mime alien and he wasn’t necessarily quiet about it,
"I hate clowns! I'm gonna kill that space clown!" he shouted as he sheathed his katana and went on a side quest to find something to chuck at it.
“EEEEAAAAK!” Ami screamed the moment she looked down to see a head staring back up at her. She then felt herself be pulled away at the waist by none other than Lance. As she was ripped away from the alien she felt his nails against her thigh leaving five long bloody scratches. She bit her lip to refrain from screaming but, soon she could no longer hold in the pain. “Ow, shit, ow!” she cursed.
"Everything here's a fucking pervert..." Lance grumbled as he aimed his x-rifle at the alien.
The mime just grinned and licked the sweet blood off it’s fingers as if it were nectar. It then jumped backward to avoid Lance’s shot and started to shape-shift into a mirror-image that looked exactly like Ami Ryousuke. Except, for the fact that this Ami was only wearing her ‘hello-kitty’ panties with nothing covering her exposed bosom.
For a moment she stared at the others and especially at Ami who appeared to have gone pale the moment she realized that she had a half-naked twin standing in front of her. This made her hide more behind Lance as she whispered, “This is a nightmare!”
The alien licked a smudge of Ami’s blood off her lips and noticed that Kiba now held a chair that he had just previously ripped from the floor. The moment it was thrown the imposter leaped onto the chair and went airborne as Jay Wilson retracted his katana in an attempt to stab him but, was instead used as a catwalk for the alien.
Even though, Jay’s katana blade sliced her feet, there was no stopping her from using it to get to her destination. That intended destination was in close range of Kiba and immediately after she had reached him she performed a dropkick into his face. The kick sent him flying backward and the alien landed on her feet and laughed soundlessly as Kiba lay dazed with green bloody footprints on his face.
She then glared at Kiba, “That’s Mr. Mime to you!” she taunted to him telepathically. Going as far as putting her hands on her hips and unintentionally shaking her bosom.
“It’s making me look like a whore!” Ami cried.
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Meanwhile, all hope appeared lost for Kramarr. He didn’t seem to be fairing well at all against the numbers that were stacked against him. “I’m NOT going to die here!” He shouted as his suit started to bulk up. “I’m going to step on each and every one of you midgets and then I’ll go and find Tomoko!” he continued on.
He then heard a loud explosion that blew away a door to his left. When he looked to see what it was that had caused it he saw a small doll fly through the air and smack into a seat. She looked as if she just got the hell smacked out of her and green smoke appeared to be emptying from the room she had flown in from.
Even the mimes were distracted for a moment and that was all that Kramarr needed. Using every bit of strength he could muster up from his suit, he tackled the invisible wall with all his might. The mimes who were distracted had no time to react as they were knocked back.
Kramarr then proceeded to catch his breath just as the mime aliens began to recover once again. “You have got to be fucking kidding me!” Kramarr shouted as the doll alien recovered as well. She didn’t appear to happy to see him either.
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