Thread:TEOR-MMMM/@comment-35691777-20190224011748/@comment-35691777-20190227063442

Shakan would have been in pain, but then he laughed as he looked straight into Junko's face and said, "Well, that is a shame..." Shakan then warped right out of there, out of the Monokumas grasp. He then appeared before Junko, suddenly looking live and well, "Restoration chamber, comes in handy." Shakan then had his hammer fly in, smashing through multiple robots and finally flying into his grasp. He then smirked, "I have to say little Ms. Enoshima, you are an impressive individual. You have no aura nor semblance, but you would still be a deadly person. Guess you don't even need your soldier sister to help you, you're pretty much your own deadly warrior. But...you still gave me a choice. I am not dying today little girl, so I have a suggestion, you will leave. But as for crossing paths again, let us say that fate made us enemies long before you were even born TPU of Pure Chaos. So, goodbye." Junko was soon warped away, and every last of her Monokumas followed suit. Now it would be hard for Junko to find them again, as he laughed, "''That girl will make a great enemy. This will be joyous." ''

(Purpur Man, you decide where Junko should end up.)