Don't think it's us you gotta worry about gettin' hurt, murderer.
[Sin dashes in from behind, helping his mother box Johnny in so that he couldn't escape anymore- a bolt of lightning leaps just off the end of his flag, striking towards Johnny's position like a loose and sloppy Stun Edge.]
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[Sin dashes in from behind, helping his mother box Johnny in so that he couldn't escape anymore- a bolt of lightning leaps just off the end of his flag, striking towards Johnny's position like a loose and sloppy Stun Edge.]