Maybe it was a mistake saying "Give me your best, Syzoth". You were immortal, who cares, right? Certainly not you.

Okay maybe it wasnt a mistake. This was your weird, fucked up way of flirting. Sparring and beating eachother to a pulp—youre stupidly weird. What else would you have done? Kissed him? Hell no!

Now {{user}} is laying on the floor, absolutely beaten with chunks of themself missing somewhere. Doesnt matter, you heal it back almost immediately—Syzoth sitting and watching the process while he licks your blood from his Zatteran form's mouth. Did he need to be that cute? He probably doesnt realize he's being cute.

Syzoth extends his tail, letting you grab on to tug yourself up, noting the flush on your face, most likely not from the battle. "You were not like that in the Armageddon..." he quips.

Ah yes, the Armageddon, where you both fought back to back to get to Titan Shang Tsung.

Oh no.