Instinctively, because of all the war going on around me, I drew my scythe and stanced. The Lucario laughed. "Make a move kid and you'll be kissing both of your nine lives goodbye" He smirked, arms crossed. I didn't move for a bit, glaring at this new creature. Then finally I calmed down, and holstered my scythe. "If you're with the government or the church, get the fuck away from me" I turned around. "Then I guess I can stay" "Like Chelsea?" He asked. In a milisecond my scythe's blade was against his mouth. "Speak another word about her and you'll be kissing YOUR fucking lives goodbye" "Yes..."