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Two teenagers entered an elevator that was going up, and whistled as they moved.
"Are you sure we should be checking up on him?" The older one asked.
"What do you mean?" The younger one asked, playing with his hair.
"Well, he's got the crazy thing going for him."
The elevator opened the they stepped out and into an apartment.
"Tru-Whoa duck!" A ball of energy came hurtling their way, and they ducked, the ball hitting a mirror and bouncing off, heading back towards a young man, whom it engulfed in flames. As the flames subsided, the man was unharmed.
"Damn, still here." He muttered.
As the two got up, the older one spoke. "What's the matter, Tsuyosa? Forget you're indestructible?"
Tsuyosa was writing something down on a sheet of paper when he looked up. "Mushi, Shutsu, what're the hell are you guys doing here?"
"Witnessing a meltdown apparently. Ever thought of therapy?" Shutsu snapped at him.
"Thanks, but I'd rather chop my head off than have it examined. Wait, that's an idea." He clicked his fingers, conjuring a guillotine into the room. "I can't wait to see how I survive this." He chuckled, lying down on the guillotine and placing his head in the groove.
"You're not serious are you?" Mushi asked, sounding upset.
Tsuyosa sat up and waved his hand. A cane basket appeared for his head to fall in. "Did you guys actually want something?"
"We just came to check on you."
"Well, you've done that, so ciao." He lyed back down on the guillotine and pulled the lever. The blade started to fall, but Shutsu waved her hand, and it froze.
"Oh, can't you at least let me not die in peace?" Tsuyosa whined.
"Oh for the love of!" Mushi sounded impatient and waved his hand. "Guillotine! Pieces!" He waved his hand, and the guillotine lost it's corporeal form, turning into a mass of forbs and flying against the wall, where it corporealized again, this time in pieces.