Five minutes later...
Our dear MC is running around like a madman trying to dodge multiple Dragon Claws like mad and has a LOT of wounds.
Me: If I don't kill this thing I'm gonna die!
Create move: Druddigon Bomb
Me: It's the only choice.
I throw it at it and everything fucks up.
Explosions fill the air and gas had spread like a disease.
Random Scientist: I'm too you- *gets blown up*
Cries of fear and echo around the lab.
While this is happening our target victim feeling like its body and soul is being ripped out forcibly.
Druddigon: UGH- *Roars in pain*
Arceus in The Hall of Origin.
Arceus: Damn I feel sad for that guy to have to suffer the worst way of death. Maybe I can use that. * Turns to a certain pink cat chained to the wall watching the terrible scene with their dying eyes*
Mew: Pls...
Arceus: *Whispers* Oh.. you will pay.
You. WIlL... PAY!
Don't.. worry Mousey... you WILL have your revenge!
Mew: *Praying to whoever out there that is stronger than Arceus.*
Mew: I'm so dead.