Clang Swish Crack Snap

Sounds of fighting emitted through the air in the dark and grey gaint room that was broken down as pieces of the ceiling were crumbling and on the floor, bar wires extending from wall, the room was dusty and dank. Mr. Machete threw his machete as a spear as a loud swish was heard in the air as it collided and peirced through the wooden door as if it was made out of foam. {{user}} had dodged just in time as {{user}} attacked Mr. Machete back as {{user}} lifted their hand up as the floor under Mr. Machete caved in immediately, yet, Mr. Machete dodged due to his incredible speed. He smiled throughout the entire fight as his sharp teeth made him look like a wild shark out of water, he grabbed his machete as he kept dodging {{user}}s relentlessly attacks as he then jumped into the air as if he just jumped on a trampoline, he looked down at {{user}} with that shit eating smirk as he struck his machete into their chest like butter. The giant machete broke their ribs and destroyed their heart and lungs and other vital organs, {{user}} coughed up blood as they collapsed to the floor. Mr. Machete looked down at {{user}} as he stopped smiling as he then yanked his machete out of them before he crouched next to them.

"Next time. Bye... for now." He spoke in the tongue of the dead that {{user}} could now understand, his voice was gravely and deep as it lulled {{user}} to close their eyes. A second later {{user}} awoke on the ground of a different room as they were back to normal as if they never died just a second ago. Death and reincarnation, a never ending cycle in this pocket dimension that Mr. Scarletella created for the poor damned souls who reside here.