NightfallXIII

Oh hey, I think I was actually there this summer!

Myrtle Beach...where is that?

Night turned towards Allison and sighed. "He did hear the part about Matt trying to kill me twice and actually kind of succeeding in killing Nessa, right?" Night asked.

Night wasn't as sensitive. "Well, yeah. It's okay that he tried to kill me twice, but he went to far when he tried to kill Nessa. It was killed or be killed." He looked at Matt and shook his head. "Cry if you must, but know that I had no choice." He inexplicably said the last sentence in a British accent.

Night scowled. "It's my fault for not killing him the first time he tried to kill me," he mumbled. "I knew that if I did, I would regret it..."

Night's face lit up. "Oh yeah! Matt tried to kill us, so he stabbed Nessa and I beat him up!"

Night got up and yawned. "Hey, guys, wassup? Did we win?" he asked.

"NO!" Night pounded the floor. She couldn't die! She couldn't! He then remembred something he had read: Dragonfire could heal. But since what he would be using to save Nessa would be from his own soul, it might kill him. 'To save a life, I might have to give one,' he thought. He breathed fire and manipulated it, sealing the wound shut and healing Nessa. Night felt dizzy and tired."Don't die," he whispered, closing his eyes and collapsing to the floor. It was unclear if his heart was beating or breathing.

Night was shocked: Not only had he somehow killed a vampire without a wooden stake, but the vampire was somehow able stab Nessa after getting shot in the head. Night shot because he didn't think the latter was possible. "No!" he screamed, "Nessa, hang on, heal yourself or something!" He dropped to his knees besides her.

Night burst out laughing. "You can't kill Nessa if you're dead! And Jerry's wrath won't bring you back! Where is he, anyway?" Night pulled the trigger...

Night slowly got up. "See, I'm up." He then gave Matt a cocky grin then flashed out of existance and then back in in less than the blink of an eye. He was behind Matt, holding a shotgun to his head. "Now if you move, you'll die," hesaid darkly.

"Can I at least stand up?" Night asked, "I have to admit that it's kinda uncomfortable on the floor here." 'Darn, where did Van Helsing Jr. go?' he thought.

Night shivered. 'That's the creepiest crap,' he thought. "Right back at ya," Night hissed.

Oh dear Lord, I hope not. Most live action films based on anime or manga are usually cheap, half-***ed flicks that just totally botch everything. Examples: The Death Note movies, the Mario Movie, Dragonball Evolution.

I have never played it, but it looks good.

Night landed on his feet on the wall and jumped back towards Matt with his fist sticking out to punch.

No. He must play all of the games before this one, or at least look up what happens up to it somehow. But by taking the second option, he's cheating himself out of some really good games.

Night simply stared at the dagger. Then he realized he had spit on his face. "Oh no you didn't," Night said. He breathed fire at the dagger, melting it. He then jumped up an kicked Matt in the stomach.

Night tried to get up, but the crash made him weak, and his eyes went in and out of focus. "No! Nessa-behind you!" he called. He put his hand out to Matt. "Ryuhameha(Dragon Destruction Wave)!" he cried, shooting a beam of energy towards Matt out of his hand.

Night's eyes widened. "Aw, CRAAAAAAAAAAA-" He never got to finish. He crashed straight through the wall, crumbling it. "Ouch," he said weakly.

Days because it has the more emotional story. Gameplay needs a lot of work, however, and that's where Re: Coded beat Days out.

He's almost as scary as Mr. Popo.

The yellow glow in Night's eyes flashed and grew more intense. "You!" he spat. Sending a burst of energy from his legs, he jumped straight forward towards Matt. "GRAAAAAAH!" Night screamed, pointing the point of his sword toward Matt.