"Well Mall fight is based around fighting. He ran one of those malls. Plus, he said he's too old to do it anymore. I reckon that's where we'll find him."
"Maybe there the ones running everything. Maybe they set this all up. FLUTHLU, us meeting. Or maybe that just happened anyway. What I'm trying to say id I don't have a clue."
"Right. Xot's essence or some hippie bullshit should be around here. The outer ring is resevred essentially for Mall Fighters. Maybe if we just accepted Minos' judgement, we could've done this quicker and without losing the Van."
I then see there is a lot of fucking souls duking it out in an arena, douchy guy overseeing it.
"I have a plan." I walk over and join in the fight, slaughtering all the spirits. Only problem is, they respawn at a very fast pace. It's getting slower the more the die though. My plan is, to get them killed so much, I have long enough to grab Xot. This might not work, but oh well.
"I was kind of expecting a trip through hell to last more than a couple hours but hey." I find a revolver and pull back the hammer, pointing it at Xot's head. "Wake up Xot, would be a real shame if we had to go through all that again."
((Presumably because they've taken one look at what's happening and decided against joining.))
I sit down next to Xot, revolver still pointing at him. "I used to be an ordinary man Xot, I used to do stage magic, children's parties, Derren Brown's funeral, etc. But now look where I am. Because of you."
"Wait so does that mean.." I watch Cerberus disappear from existence. "FLUFFLY! Oh..." I then wake up. "That was odd..." I see Xot is still dead. "Can't you guys try some form of magic, or healing? Couldn't we salvage his brain, and transfer it into a cyborg?"
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