“I think you’re forgetting, boss, that this I our fight too.” He strapped on the W driver and inserted his Joker memory into the slot. “Ready, aibou?”
“Ready.” Philip nodded as the belt appeared on him, Fang, climbing over his shoulder and into his hand….
He laughed. “You four will be a nice addition to our collection.” Several bodies slid across his chest to the right arm, then he swung at the trip of riders.
“Just making sure.” He looked at Philip. “Is that even possible?”
Philip grinned slightly. “Since when have we cared if something was possible, Shoutarou?”
Several shots of energy flew past the group. “I see you Riders have come for the King……” He shifted into his Yummy form, a humanoid mass of twisted bodies and screaming faces. “As the Foundation’s representative, I can’t allow you to do that.”
WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?
Watching Death. Especially when I am the cause of it!