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Frank didn't feel too shocked at what felt like a gun being pressed to the back of his head. Stuff like that just happened in Murder. He didn't quite know who it was that was responsible, though. He didn't turn around, and most certainly didn't give her the girl. Instead, he answered. "A wanton killer, eh?" Frank paused, looking Accelerator over. "... Maybe once, but not anymore." He looked straight ahead, ready to be shot at any moment. Death actually gave him pause, now. He had something to lose. He didn't let that stop him, though.
"I didn't believe in redemption before, either. I didn't believe someone could truly go back from the dark. That included me. Hell, at the end of the day, I hated myself just as much as the scum I hunted. Then someone came into my life. Someone that helped close wounds that had been open for a very long time." Frank was assuming a lot here, but he ran with it. "Someone that is to me what this little girl is to Accelerator. Someone that showed me that, even for all the blood on me, I could still wash it out. It's a work in progress. I'm still learning, so to speak."
"There isn't anything I wouldn't do for that girl." He stared straight at Accelerator now. "I'd go back to what I was. I'd kill all of you. I'd die." He still didn't budge.
"... And I know what I'd do if I lost her."
"I won't let that happen to anyone else. I won't let you take her. So... go ahead. Shoot me. Only way you're getting her from me."
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"... Idiot," the girl could only respond distastefully to Frank, poking the old man in the back of the head again with her gun, "You're certainly a lot of talk. But Misaka doesn't have time for this," she sighed, seeming to refer to herself, using "Misaka" in place of the pronoun "I," similar to the girl with goggles back in Academy City, though she didn't seem to have the same speech pattern.
"Misaka won't ask again. Give me the girl. This is your last chance," she persisted, "Or would you deny Misaka Worst the chance to meet her dear sister, Last Order, for the first time ever? What kinda scumbag does that, huuuh? Though Misaka supposes it should be good enough that Misaka gets to meet her original over there," the girl who called herself "Misaka Worst" said, briefly gesturing towards Mikoto over a few meters away, "Still, Misaka was sent here by the General Superintendent of Academy City himself to fulfill a job, and fulfill a job Misaka will."
"Misaka really doesn't get it... What makes you so willing to risk your life for someone you only just met? What does that girl mean to you anyway, huh? And that special someone you mentioned? They melt your icy heart or somethin'?"
@BarrenThin @Jeremi @Atomyk @The Silver Paladin @The Tactician
"Misaka won't ask again. Give me the girl. This is your last chance," she persisted, "Or would you deny Misaka Worst the chance to meet her dear sister, Last Order, for the first time ever? What kinda scumbag does that, huuuh? Though Misaka supposes it should be good enough that Misaka gets to meet her original over there," the girl who called herself "Misaka Worst" said, briefly gesturing towards Mikoto over a few meters away, "Still, Misaka was sent here by the General Superintendent of Academy City himself to fulfill a job, and fulfill a job Misaka will."
"Misaka really doesn't get it... What makes you so willing to risk your life for someone you only just met? What does that girl mean to you anyway, huh? And that special someone you mentioned? They melt your icy heart or somethin'?"
@BarrenThin @Jeremi @Atomyk @The Silver Paladin @The Tactician