Be hoping for your death wish.....

isabella ran up the ally and she turnd the corner just intime to se kataro swing and she screamed " NO SPENCER"

Kataro noticed Isabella and almost froze, but he didn't. He blocked out all emotions. Even though Spencer was his friend, he couldn't allow him to continually go on killing rampages. "It's for the greater good..." He thought to himself.

she ran forward as fast as she could and pulled out a small knife she keeped on her incase some one tried to captur her and used it to blook kataros blade

Kataro's blade clashed with Isabella's knife. Kataro let out a deep breath and tried to remain calm. "You know this is necessary, Isabella. I'm only going to ask once. Please move out of the way..."

Chuckling, he goes to push her out of the way. He hadn't cared whether they killed Spencer or not. It would only allow him to take over.

Do it, Kataro! See what happens.

she gasp as she was pushed away and fell " stop kataro he is baiting you he wants you to kill spencer so his evil sid can take control i can get the real spencer back just let me ' she cried out

Kataro quickly twirled the blade around then shoved it right past Spencer's head. He wanted to kill him, but how could he. "Just.... *sigh*" Kataro put the blade up to Spencer's neck. "Just snap out if it spencer... I know you're still in there..." Kataro said in a flat tone. He had fire in his eyes.

Your sweet talk won't work anymore. It's over.

((Actually, the only way to get him out is to offend or make fun of his dark side.))

Spencer already isn't going to feel great after your finished.

Lifting his shirt slightly, it showed where the man he had killed earlier was stabbing him with a broken bottle.

isabella gasps and a whaling noise escapes her lips " no.."

(( if Kataro started making fun of him to get spencer back, it would kinda be cheating since Kataro doesn't know that that's what he has to do. So could you give Kataro an indication of how to defeat the evil spencer? ;) ))

((Mkay.))

Spinning the blade in his hand, he accidentally starts to fumble with it. It cuts his hand and he drops it. The look on his face was a slight look of embarrassment.

Uh........WELL WHO ARE YOU TO CALL ME AN IDIOT?!

His face turns red and he bites the end of the metal blade in embarrassment.

isabella looks at him tears in her eyes

"Youre a failure when it comes to holding blades!" Kataro said as he burst out laughing.

Turning redder, he puts both hands over his head and sits down in embarrassment; picking up the other half of his gun that was a few feet away from him in the process. His gaze shifted from left to right at both Isabella and Kataro's feet.

No I'm not!

"Of course you aren't..." He said sarcastically. "Well.... I'll be going now... I don't like to fight people that don't know how to use their weapons." Kataro said with a smirk. "I see it now... He's simmering down... Seems like the mad spencer is a little sensitive!" Kataro thought to himself. Kataro had figured out how to beat spencer. "Time to play some mind games." Kataro thought to himself. "By the way spencer. I think you should take that ugly mask off of your face.... Oh wait... THAT IS YOUR FACE!!!" Kataro said as he burst out laughing yet again.

SHUDDUP!

He stands up again and stands closer to Kataro. His expression was hard, but his eyes weren't the same. They were slowly contracting and becoming a softer, more caring expression.

Kataro smiled. "You're also a petty asswipe for killing a defenseless man. And I suggest you go and take some fighting classes because you would lose to my little sister. Heck! My dog could give you fighting classes." Kataro continued to bash Spencer with his words. "It's working.." He thought to himself.

NO! IT WONT HAPPEN! I COULD BEAT YOUR ENTIRE FAMILY IN UNDER THREE SEC-

His expression turns into a look of sorrow. The first thing he noticed was Kataro holding his blade. Along with his face being red from.......laughing? Crying?

His attention turned to Isabella who had been upset about something. Her face was full of tears and he went to give her assurance, but fell when the excruciating pain started in his hip. The pain caused him to scream.

GET IT OUT!

Lifting his shirt, he stared at the large, deep gash that had a few pieces of mangled glass caught in it. He felt even worse when he saw what was all over his hands, jeans, and shirt - blood. As if somebody stuck their hand into an open, spinning blade right in front of him.

Ignoring it for the moment, he fumbled as he picked up the pocket knife to pry the shards out. He could care less about the blood at the moment.

((Is this mad spencer or normal spencer right now??))

((It's his sane self))

((Thanks! I was a bit confused.))

Kataro rushed over to Spencer. "Are you gonna be ok?"

Who did it!?

He had completely ignored Kataro's question. His face curled into a wince and he clenched his teeth together from the pain of jamming the knife into the wound to get the glass.

Kataro sat there for a moment. Not wanting to tell him he had killed an innocent man, he resorted to a more deceptive answer. "Well...... You did..." Kataro said as he crouched down looked up at the moon.

I.......

Looking at his hands once more, he clenches his fists and then slides his face into his palms. Only to pull away from the stickiness of the blood on his face.

I.......I didn't........

He jammed the weapon even harder into his hip out of pure anger and starts to pry it out in a bloody mess. Spencer thought, "I'm going to pass out...and all of this will be a dream.....a nightmare."

Kataro grabbed the knife and stopped him. "They say feeling pain determines wether you're dreaming or not." Then he ripped a piece of the glass out of his stomach. "Are you awake!?" Kataro said with anger in his eyes. "You have to figure out his to stop this! You need to control yourself....!" Then Kataro calmed himself down. "Next time you go on another rampage.... I won't hesitate to carve your heart out... And I'm saying this as a friend..."