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As the anchor lurched and cracked the captain kept pushing. "Whats the matter? You can kill that many, but you can't break through a simple anchor? Put your legs into it you big drip!" Murasa said, despite her situation she was still going to be as cocky as er reputation allowed. She then looked...

Murasa grinned as the whipfist went through her, she then made her mouth physical, bit into it and tried to pull Alex into what could only be described as the world's worst pool party. Murasa figured her chances of getting out of this were growing thin anyway. She was going to have some fun.

"I'd rather the ocean obliterate me like it did then fall to someone like you!" The captain shouted trying her hardest to shove back as the cracks in the anchor became more evident. "I'm not going to rest until the water swallows you whole!" She cried as her eyes glowed with ghostly energy,and...

"Let me guess! You used some kind of God power to do it! I had to drag every single sailor down to the depths as they fought for their lives!" Murasa shouted as the anchor began to crack slightly, for the first time a hint of fear came over her face. "I'll be the first ghost to ever drown the...

Murasa smirked even wider and she called up more arms in front of her like a wall. "I've drowned more people in my one millennium of it than most wars combined. As as they drowned they became mine." Murasa said raising her anchor in front of her just in case as Yasha seemed to cut through the...

The anchor traveled back at her and as it passed through her she split in two, grinning before coming together. "Now that... Made me mad." Murasa said stomping her left foot forward. A rift then opened up in the pool and about one hundred and fifty ghostly arms began grabbing at her underwater...

The captain made a vaguely sad face before making an unmistakably angry face. "Not so fast!" Murasa yelled sending a torrent of water in every direction as she yelled. "No one takes light of water while I'm around!" Murasa then wrapped the chain around the robot's leg before hurling an energy...

Captain Murasa made a dramatic appearance in the pool and began to stare up at the other personages. "Well, heeeeeellllllooooo~" Murasa said swinging her anchor around under the water, smiling from ear to ear. "Come on in, the water is juuusssst right." The captain was truly, truly outrageous.

"Hell yeah. Me and my bro spent all night telling ghost stories... And when that crazy nun finally fell asleep... BLAM." Murasa said with a grin as she yawned and mourned the loss of the world's greatest Sandwich.

Murasa then unhinged her ghostly jaw and dropped the hundred-and-seventy-six decker sandwich down her mouth. It promptly fell through her ghostee body. "Oh... That's actually depressing, in a sort of M.C. Escher kind of way... Isn't it bro?" Murasa said hugging the boat from the inside before...

"Nah. Y'know what. Fuch it." Murasa said floating through her bed like a spooky ghost type person. "I'm tired of ass for the moment. I'll make my own Sammich." Murasa floated down into the kitchen and began assembling food between two pieces of bread. It was beginning to look like a scooby-doo...

"Are you sure? I mean, I'm all for hurling shit at people, but... I'm in a mood for... THAT ASS." Murasa said making the surliest face she could manage while flailing her tongue around. "Are you still completely sure?" Murasa asked motioning to her pile of stalagmites.

Murasa noticed where she was and plopped down on her familiar bed. "Yo Ichirin! Make me a sammich! I know you can hear me! I'll say you stopped wearing your bhurka or your hijab or whatever you crazy Gypsy nun types call them, and I'll have you stoned!" Murasa called lying on her bed. "Or...

Murasa, who had floated under the earth again came back out. "Whelp... That was some nasty blast. Good thing I am already dead."

Murasa felt the smallest twinge of guilt and flew back up to the surface to take note of the horrors above."Oh... That's not good." She remarked as she did the one thing that came to mind. Rapidly hurl anchors at the sphere and hope for the best.