As the jutsu-summoned soul clones attacked him, Masahide cut into each of them, seeming to get faster and faster with each strike. By now his left leg was a bony representation of it's prior state. As his foot changed to a dragon-esque form, he screeched the only words he had voiced through his human mouth thus far. "Give me the other you!" He was being manipulated by his hollow self even more so than before, and apparently his Hollow knew about Angel. When he had gotten rid of twelve of the clones along with their puppets, he happened to strike the original one. When it didn't disperse like the others, he grinned wickedly. Grabbing Soul by the throat, he breathed one word.<br/><br/>"Change!"<br/><span style="color: #0000FF">_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________</span><br/><br/>Hellmaster Phibrizzo stared at Doce. "Tell me you're joking." when she began setting up the cards, he sighed and took a hand of cards. "Alright, I'll play your game. Just a warning, I'm a sore winner."<br/><br/>Dark link, who was looking at the battle in the barrier as if he wished it were him in there, turned to Vaati. "Can't we kill someone yet? I'm bored!"<br/><br/>"So..." Samus said to her Dark counterpart, more to try to maintain an agreeable relationship than to trust her, "Sorry about trying to kill you before knowing who's side you were on... Leadership tendencies, that sort of thing. If we can find out more about this crucible piece, we will do everything in our power to help get it for you."<br/><span style="color: #0000FF">_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________</span><br/><br/>JDizzle was running out of energy. His opponent, however, was still going strong even without the use of an arm. As they continued to battle, He began actually wishing his current body<span style="font-style: italic">had</span>bipolar like his real world one. "Listen," he started while still being attacked by his Hollow, "What is it going to take to convince you that it's better to stay alive than to be killed by your own friends?"<br/><br/>Hollow Masahide smirked. "Your friends, not mine!" he said as they clashed blades again.