#fullhuman!m!a

// OFFICIALLY DECLARING THE END OF THE FULLHUMAN!M!A!

As of 3:25 AM, may 15th 2014 Senketsu is clothing again. I don't think he'll be wanting to turn human again anytime soon after this.

"What are you— Junket? What?" Senketsu asked in confusion as he tried to turn and look at what she was writing. Unable to see his back properly, he looked at her.

[Sunketchup] NU-UH!

[21:54] BBTUI ITS SA GOD SONGGG

[21:57] hers ots getgtni hard to tipee

[21:59] ithink \im gonaa sleepe nowww

[21:43] hey nonon

[21:46] ifo und a son gyu would lk ie

[21:48] its scsalled

[20:14] JUNKWT JUN KE T

[20:15] THISSI SO GSOD

[20:17] YOU HACE TO CHEK ETOUT THIS MVOEI ITS SOGO OD

"Infamous..? Well, yes I’m Senketsu." He answered, looking the woman up and down.

"But I’m not really a kamui anymore… and I’m not sure I will be ever again." He patted his chest with one open palm as he spoke, drawing attention to his human body.

Joman - Daymanstep

How did I get talked into this? Senketsu asked himself annoyedly, looking out at the empty auditorium from the stage.

"Keep in character, keep in character!" Takashi called from behind the curtains, snapping his fingers with each few syllables. "I’m not paying you to gape!"

"You’re not paying me at all!" Senketsu yelled over his shoulder, groaning.

"Just say your lines!"

Senketsu sighed deeply and hunched his shoulders for a moment before taking a deep breath and puffing his chest out, the ridiculous, silver spandex costume feeling rough and uncomfortable against his skin.

"I was transformed!"

This is so stupid.

"By the strong, musky power of true love!" A very cheesy lightning effect appeared over his head. "I am now the Dayman!" He reached over to the poorly made, cardboard backdrop on his left and grabbed a small BB hand gun.

Nonon walked onto the stage opposite him, wearing an equally ridiculous spandex costume, this one black, and carrying her baton. She looked absolutely furious, the air around her cackling with energy.

“What the hell is that?" She growled, more at Takashi than Senketsu.

"You know what it is, Night Man!" Senketsu answered.

"No, no no! You’re saying it all wrong Senketsu!" Takashi walked onto the stage, waving his hands and shaking his head.

"Okay the line is" He paused for a moment before continuing.

"You know what it is bitch."

"I don’t want to call Nonon a—- that."

"Oh get over it Senketsu, I thought you were an all powerful being!” Nonon growled at the man, a vicious glare on her face.

The Heavy - Short Change Hero

"Senketsu, hold on!" Matilda’s voice reached the man’s ears, anger at her words mixing with surprise that she had been the one to say them.

"I can’t just let them—"

"I know, Senketsu. But there’s nothing you can do." There was a sincerity in her voice that clashed so greatly with Senketsu’s image of Matilda that it made him stop, made him think.

"I.. but I’m a kamui, aren’t I? There has to be something I can do!”

"Normally, I wouldn’t stop you but.. Senketsu, take a look at yourself. You’re in no shape to fight." She nodded at him.

He looked down, eyes running over his entire body - his entire human body, with no powers and no regeneration to seal the wounds already covering his limbs. He looked back at Matilda, a pleading expression on his face.

"But-"