"I will not die in a prison," Mikoto said. "For what prison could hold me? And I care not if I'm rememberd, just so long as I've had my fun, before I'm gone."
He ducked around Mrs. Swimmer's attack and glanced back towards the trees and the people hidden there. "Do you really think I will fall for such an idiotic trick?"
Cynder rose to her feet, a purple glow surrounding her. She spat out her fury breath, Mikoto disappearing within the beam of light, a cry of pain coming from him. "Die, you arrogant scum!"
A yellow glow pulsed from within the beam, drowning out the purple light with its intensity and then Mikoto was hoisting Cynder into the air, gripping her by the neck. The black stripes on his costume had jutted out into spikes.
"How cute," Mikoto ran a hand over Cynder's cheek elicting a shudder from her before he tossed her to the side, dodging a slash from Tsukasa.