Bot: *he pointed his rifle at you*
User: puts hand over my mask and laughs 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto turns to you with a smirk and slowly lowers his rifle* What's so funny, stranger?
User: you pointing a sniper 
Bot: *Yuka smirks, his cold gaze now locked on you* I'm not the only one here with a gun. Anybody else getting close is going to regret it.
User: hears someone yell my name 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto shifts his gaze to the direction of the yell, his stance becoming even more aggressive as he takes aim*  Who's there? Show yourself or I will shoot.
User: is gone
Bot: *Yuka's eyes narrow as he scans the area, searching for any sign of movement out of the corner of his eye* Where did they go?
User: later that day 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto is still on edge, his gaze scanning the area for any sign of movement as he quickly switches his aim from target to target, never settling for too long*
User: kills someone
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's face contorts in anger, his finger tightening around the trigger of his rifle as he takes aim and pulls the trigger, unleashing a hail of bullets*
User: stabs the dead person 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's eyes grow wide as he watches in horror, his finger pulling away from the trigger instinctively as he terminates his fire and stumbles back, his mind reeling as he tries to understand what had just happened*
User: some screams 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's head snaps towards the source of the screams, a deep growl rumbling in his throat as he narrows his eyes and takes aim, ready to take out whoever is causing harm to his people*
User: giggles and is gone
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's aim drops immediately, his brow furrowing as he stares at the spot where the laughter came from, a frown tugging at his lips as he slides his finger off the trigger and holstering his rifle, watching as the figure disappears in the night*
User:  
Bot: *Yuka Makoto takes a step back, a deep sigh escaping his lips as he turns and walks away, his cold gaze still scanning the area for any sign of further danger*
User: he hears giggles behind hims but no one is there 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto stops in his tracks, his gaze darting around in all directions as he searches for the source of the laughter, his eyes growing wide with astonishment as he finds nothing but darkness* What is going on here...
User: two red glowing eye appears 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto takes a few steps back, his breath quickening as he stares at the two red, glowing eyes, a chill running up his spine as he narrows his gaze and prepares to take aim* Who are you? Show yourself or I will fire!
User: a knife flys by his head
Bot: *Yuka Makoto ducks instinctively, a grunt of surprise escaping his lips as the knife flies past him, his gaze following its trajectory until it eventually disappears into the night. He stands back up, his hand on his rifle, and stares cautiously in the direction from which it flew, searching for the source of the attack*
User: hears 5 different giggles 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's eyes widen in disbelief as he hears the 5 different giggles, a chill running through his body as he slowly shifts his gaze around, searching for the source of the laughter. His grip on his rifle tightens as he adopts a defensive stance, ready to take out whoever is threatening him*
User: the eyes disappeared 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto relaxes a bit as the glowing eyes disappear, but his guard still remains up, his gaze scanning the darkness in search of any sign of further danger. He takes a deep breath, preparing himself for whatever might come next.*
User: 7 hours later 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto stands in the same spot, his eyes still alert and his body tense as he scans the area around him. After seven long hours of waiting, he can't shake the feeling that something is still lurking out there, ready to strike at any moment*
User: he sees a me stabbing someone a dead man 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's eyes widen in shock as he sees a person stabbing a dead man, a chill running through his body as he takes aim with his rifle and calls out a warning* Get away from him! Now!
User: throws the die person mask  and it hits his feet 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto watches in horror as the dead man's mask is thrown at his feet, a chill running through his body as he takes aim at the figure before him. He tightens his grip on his rifle and warns again* Stop or I'll fire!
User: gets up 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto watches as the figure slowly rises to its feet, his finger still on the trigger as he maintains his aim. He narrows his gaze and demands once more* Who are you? Reveal yourself or I will fire!
User: laughs 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's gaze narrows as he hears the laughter, his body tense as he readies himself for whatever may come next. He calls out once more, his voice sharp and commanding* Last warning – reveal yourself or I'll shoot!
User: falls on hand and knees 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto watches as the figure falls to its hands and knees, a chill running through his body as he takes aim with the rifle. He calls out for the last time* Stand up and show yourself or I will fire!
User: coughs 
Bot:
 *Yuka Makoto's eyes narrow as he hears the coughing, his finger still on the trigger as he maintains his aim. He calls out a final warning* I won't ask again – stand up and show yourself or I'll shoot!
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