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</div></div><br/>As Imos was saved by the blade of Kenjiro. The vigilante dragged away finally started to slowly move in his sleep. He kept calling for Pyrrha’s mom<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">Asuna </span>as he slowly came back from the knock out. Shiro raised his hand up towards Natsumi as he spoke<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">Asuna</span>’s name over and over. The armor slowly began to seal up over him again as it jittered from the powers he borrowed. The spikes came out of the armor slightly as the body twitched out of control before laying dormant with a heavy breathing as if Shiro was asleep.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(61, 142, 185)">"Wait. THAT is really him!?"</span>- Ryuji<br/><br/><br/><br/>Impaler smirked as he muttered,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 72, 65)">“So you told your student about me…nice…I thought school didn’t start yet….are you his mentor or his parent.”</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(147, 101, 184)">"What did you do to him!?"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(85, 57, 130)"> </span>Natsumi shouted in anger at the criminal.<br/><br/><br/>Impaler smiled,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 72, 65)"> “Why I merely dug him up…his fiancé was the last to touch him…figured you heroes were bright…the power of regeneration is such a strong power….and besides I added a bit of flair to him…making him lose more and more of himself… Then after I was arrested, some old colleagues created what you see here….needless to say I never asked them to…nor do I plan to associate myself with them…but alas you all forced my hand so I guess it is time for another few years in prison….unless of course…”</span>He tilts his head up and smiles as he felt his hand slapped with some kind of spark,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 72, 65)">“Ah so that boy is clearly attached to you…definitely a weakness I do say but I got my own ways of making a weakness into an advantage…isn’t that right Ino!”</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(163, 143, 132)">“Surround and advance. Don’t let him take a hostage.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)"> </span></i>Said Foresight.<br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">"Yes sir! Deploying bubble trap!"</span>said Yoshiro.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Impaler smirked as he gestured with his hands as Ino started to scream. He glanced up,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 72, 65)">“Come on hit me with your best shot.”</span><br/><br/>Ino crashed into Impaler with the pipe from the roof slamming it into the Impaler’s claw. She blinked as she felt herself inside a bubble while the Impaler reached to catch a grasp of her skin, “<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 72, 65)">DAMN YOU BOY! LET ME JUST HOLD MY DAUGHTER’S HAND BEFORE I GO TO JAIL IT IS ONE SIMPLE REQUEST!”</span><br/><br/><br/><br/>The Impaler’s plan failed as he hit the bubble and was pinned by his giant claw to the ground. He snarled as he raised his other hand beginning to mutate it into a massive spike claw of bones and flesh when Dragoness’ blasts hit around the area and into the criminal. Rubble from the sides of the buildings were hit and started to fall onto the man. People screams could be heard as the police finally pulled up to see people from the mall with minor injuries and holes in the shops. The Impaler laid growling as he tried to use the last of his energy unable to shift or move.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 72, 65)"> “Congrats….let’s see some of you go into the school now since you decided to attack me without a license….welcome to the world of crime my little rugrats.”</span><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>As Sarah arrived, Ino would be squirming to try and get herself out of the bubble.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(246, 96, 171)"> “YOSHI! GET ME OUT OF THIS THING!”</span>She was floating a bit forward from the father thank god but she was still trying to keep her dress from showing her underwear.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(246, 96, 171)">“YOSHI!”</span>