Rp with Corbin

Amber: ...

Corbin: …the destruction of what?

Amber: your soul. Duh

Corbin: Bruh. That’s low

Amber: how is it low? I find it reasonable from the amount of times you’ve tried to kill me. And I'm trying to find a reason to give you mercy.

Corbin: what's your reason to give me mercy then?

Amber: give me a reason and maybe I will. I haven't found it yet, obviously.

Corbin: I don’t have one

Amber: hmm. *starts to look through his memories to find a reason*

*She sees a memory of him killing Dynamo by stabbing him in the face.*

Amber: !? That didn't happen…

Corbin: That did. Fortunately, he somehow got revived and beat the shit outta me.

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Amber: …oh. I see.

Corbin: … keep scrolling.

Amber: *continues to scroll through his memories*

*She sees many memories of him killing his victims that he was assigned to.*

Amber: …

*So many deaths, so much peril. Until…*

Amber: …

*A nice conversation between him, Pixelator, and the Professor is seen.*

Amber: *watches the memory*

Corbin: You heard me? Ya bitch.

Amber: don't make me kill you all over again. This time I'll make sure there’s nothing left of your soul.

Corbin: Nah. That’s craaazy.

Amber: don't test me.

Corbin: I’ve done that many times before. This one ain’t different than the orevious times.

Amber: you're easier to destroy now that you're dead. *her hand clinches to a fist, and Corbin is lifted up by his shirt*

Corbin: what the-

Amber: *Corbin is then suddenly slammed into the ground*

Corbin: Ugh!

Amber: I have power over souls. *he is then tossed in the air*

*previous

Corbin: How many people did you kill, love?
Pixelator: 189
Corbin: What about you Prof?
Pasteur: a hundred…

Amber: …

Corbin: Eh.. amateurs. You could do better. I just know it.
Pixelator: -_-
Pasteur: You gonna eat that?

*He looks at Corbin’s food.*

Amber: *watching*

Corbin: Oh yeah.

*He gobbled his food.*

Corbin: I got one thing to say you to guys. Care to listen?
Pixelator: Sure, hon.
Pasteur: I don’t see why not.

Amber: hmm…

Corbin: I love you all. Each one of you. Pasteur, you’re a brilliant scientist, and your experiments always amazes me.
Samantha, you are truly the one that I have wished to be in love with, I don’t care that you’ve got cybernetic eyes. You’re still beautiful to me.

Pasteur: Aw… it’s nothing.
Pixelator: Wow… that’s actually sweet.

*They all hug and cuddle each other.*

Amber: aw…

Corbin: … I broke up with her ten years later. We’re all still friends though.

Amber: … *thinking*

Corbin: … I’ll just go.

*He leaves.*

Amber: *flies off*

(Jsyk this is happening one month after the story.)

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Corbin: I killed a lot of people. I mean, LOTS of people. You wouldn’t understand. My death is probably my punishment.

Amber: :/ everyone deserves forgiveness, even if it is someone I don't particularly like
You could live a new life, maybe start a family, make new friends, find a better job?

Corbin: … okay. I guess I can do that. But, where are you gonna take me?

Amber: I'm thinking a nice and peaceful town in the Inkverse, what do you think?

Corbin: okay. I don’t see why not?

Amber: alright then *does some holy magic stuff, which brings him back to life in the peaceful Inkversian town*

*Corbin wakes up and gasps for air.*

Amber: *standing over him and helps him up* I'm gonna have to keep an eye on you, just in case you cause any trouble, understand?

Corbin: Okay. Sure. Geez, how long has it been since I last breathed pure oxygen?

Amber: *shrugs*

Corbin: ... so you finally killed me, huh? Feels good for an Inkla angel, doesn't it?

Amber: what do you want.

Corbin: Good question. I don't know anymore... I'm "dead", killed by you, but I don't know what I can do anymore. I probably lost my purpose now...

Amber: okay

Corbin: …

Amber: ...

Corbin: Killing me felt good, didn’t it?

Amber: it's one less annoyance in my life.

Corbin: Heh. Bitch.

Amber: what.

Corbin: … no?

Amber: … I can bring you back on one condition. Don't mess with me or my friends ever again. If you do I will find you and destroy you.

Corbin: How about… you can just leave me in this empty void?

Amber: do you want to be with your friends again?

Corbin: Yeah. I do.

Amber: so go with my conditions. Unless you want eternal loneliness.

Corbin: …

*His fists clenched as he’s about to say something he regrets.*

No.

Amber: ?

Corbin: … I’d rather not see them again… I don’t know why… but I don’t.

Amber: hmm. I could always bring you back in a different way, you know.

Corbin: …

*he is then slammed into the ground once again, this time hard enough to leave a crater*
Amber: …

*He tries to breathe.*

Amber: *walks up to him* you really should have thought about the repercussions of becoming my enemy.

Corbin: … Is that all?

Amber: not even close. I'm just trying to find a reason to give you mercy for what I'm going to do.

Corbin: and… what’s that?

Amber: oh nothing. Just the destruction of your soul.

Corbin: Wait a seco-

Amber: what.