Darrell sighed to himself as he got on knee.

Emily: Ready to die? *charge a ki blast*

Darrell: Nope. I kill Heles not Champa.  Your in for surprise. *vanish*

Darkie woke up and sneezed.

Emily: *hugs her* Sis!

Darkie: *hugs back* I'm fine but he was tough. *sneezes*

Emily: You aren't poison are you?

Darkie: No. My body can take any kind of poison including man-made.

Emily: Good. But I wonder what's the surprise he's was talking about.

Darkie: Nothing good.