act 2: THE FIGHT
Orical: " you made a grave mistake, evil tangerine. "
Evil Tangerine: " you have no idea what i've been through. "
Orical: " well, let me find out :) "
Evil Tangerine: " what do you mea-???? "
Orical grabbed Evil Tangerine's face, looking into their eyes with an intense expression. evil tangerine seemed mesmerized, almost reliving past memories. . .
Orical: " trauma, trauma.. brother better than you... trauma, trauma, trauma-- ooooh!! who is this phil. guy? "
Evil tangerine proceeded to push Orical away, backing up from him.
Evil Tangerine: " h-how did you do that..? it felt like i was back in the moment, feeling what i felt and..-- "
Orical: " you still haven't answered my question. "
Evil Tangerine: " phil. is... phil. is a friend. thats all. "
Orical: " well that's just a *:DDDD*ing lie, isn't it? "
Evil Tangerine pulled out a knife from his pocket, and started to walk towards Orical. Orical stared at evil tangerine, smiling. Evil Tangerine then attempted to stab Orical, but he dodged the stab. Orical then punched evil tangerine, pushing them back. Evl Tangerine then charged at Orical, sending them both to the floor. Orical then proceeded to pull evil tangerine close to his own face with a (what some would consider) flirtatious look, knowing their weakness. Evil Tangerine then got back up, standing tall.. at like, 5'2. Orical then got up, still having the same look on his face.
Orical: " i know your weaknesses, evil. you cant win! "
Evil tangerine started to get tense, balling their hand into a fist. And then-- started to cry, tears streaming down their face. Orical looked confused, yet amused.
Evil Tangerine fell to the ground, on their knees.
Evil Tangerine: " no n0 no no. . . not again.. "
They then started to get back up, seeming.. different.
Evil Tangerine: " w3LL wH00Oo iS tH1III1Ss??????LP{_$*_@! "
Orical: " what the hell. . . "