foxicide | UWOOO BUZEN UWOOOOOWOW

[he pulls out his axe, with it's obviously corroded edge, and takes a swing at buzen's head! yay!]

[well

here's rang's revenge

because buzen just rolled a fucking 3 so i guess he's dissociating so bad that rang gets to cut right into his face if he wants]

[it is not revenge if he is not enjoying this at all? he just hates buzen worse for disassociating?? HIS AXE IS FCKING RUINED HOW DID U GET CUTTTTTT,

which is probably what stops anything worse from happening -- the edges too blunt to cut straight to the bone. it just leaves a nice little cut. rang swings the axe back on his shoulder and watches the blood trickle down buzen's face,]

You fight back when I don't want you to, and stay still when I'd rather you fight. [buzen.......] You didn't let me erase anyone, and you told me I wasn't allowed to threaten anyone with erasure. And even here -- if I told you I wanted to kill the rest of Sweet Theory when they show up, then you'd probably say no to that too.

To me, that's who you are. Someone who doesn't let me do whatever I want, someone who'll disappear at the end of all of this just like me. But you're not someone who will be forgotten, whether by me or her or your Gous. And if we've never met, then that would still be true.

I'm not human -- so maybe my opinion isn't worth anything to a sword like you. Things about existence or whatever -- I don't care. All I know is that I can cut into you as much as I can cut into any other person here, and that makes you real.

... it depends on if they come back. For Sweet Theory, I mean.

[about if sweet theory deserves death when rang wants to kill them. otherwise, he does listen.

though there's something irritated that hits him at the very end of it, mostly because - ]

You shouldn't say stuff like that. That your opinion doesn't matter because you're not human. If I made you feel like that, then I'm sorry. [and while his hand does rest on the hilt of his blade (as if it made its way their reflexively), he doesn't move to draw it]

But it's not that I don't agree with you. [if someone remembers you, then you exist. so for at least right now, buzen is real, because matsui is here. because people have agreed to remember him.] Still - if you try to hit me again, I'll have to kill you. I promised Matsu I won't let anything else kill me. Not even you.

[he just shrugs at the apology, because buzen never made him feel that way so much as rang understands that swords made would have certain priorities in order -- and anyway, if he can dismiss people's opinions solely because they're human, then it'd make sense if the same thing happened to him -- it's happened here once already?

more importantly,]

Good. I'd hate you forever if you made me an exception, or said something about breaking yourself again.

[dryly, but he motions with his free hand that's not holding the axe,]

I hurt you, so I'll heal you.

I can’t break anymore. [because matsui made him promise, but buzen will also bow his head in gratitude ] But… thanks.

[and then after a moment of hesitation - ]

Please don’t tell Matsu you were the one to hurt me. I’d rather be the one to break it to him, if that’s okay.

[he thinks that’d be more

bloodless]

[he raises an eyebrow at that, but like sure, that's a reasonable thing to ask from him, he guesses]

I know better than to tell him that myself. Of course, I'm fine with whatever he decides to do when you do.

[maybe he can die here and revive after two hours, it'd be spiffy. anyway he holds out his hand and furrifies buzen,]

UWOOO BUZEN UWOOOOOWOW

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