Emily was walking around until she saw Darkie bounced against a wall.

Emily: Mari!

Darkie: *growling* B*stard. *falls unconscious*

???: pity. I thought she'll last more.

Emily turned to new the threat with a growl.

Emily: Who are you?!

???: My name is Darrell, clone of a thing you call a brother.

Emily: *sweatdrops* You look nothing like him.

Darrell: Duh, sl*t. I'm different from that thing. *cracks his knuckles* So ready to get your a$$ handle to you?

Emily: Whenever you ready.