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— blast of concentrated oxygen forcing him off his path, in a rather 𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩 way. To which afterwords, if he did hit him, Klonoa would go and investigate the object MegaMan.EXE seemed so adamant on discovering. ] Now, what's got you so excited? It'd better be —

— bump into something buried within, digging it out… He finds a long rifle. ] Huh? Looks like it’s still loaded, who’d leave something like this out in the open? [ More confused than anything, he figures he should hold onto it for now. He continues walking, paying an —

— advantage. ] ( Maybe THIS would be the job for…! ) [ Switching out his Wind Ring for his Shuriken instead, he threw it not towards Sakura. But at the pillars, making the distance travelling weapon bounce from pillar-to-pillar around the room at a random, unexpected —

— strong! But his will should be stronger! It’s… ] ( YOU?! ) [ He exclaimed in his thoughts as the pupil of Ryu focused her attention onto him, vivid flashbacks of those times she’d always hold him up with a grip tighter than steel. Much to his and Guntz’s dismay… But —

— up the airborne yeti and throwing him into the altar! ] DOUBLE WIND BULLET, TORNADO! [ Decrying his attack's "cool and original name". The collision between the giant and glowing stone, if connected -- would undo the seal keeping the door shut. The beam it'd shoot out —

— he faced him, his friendly face carrying a steeled resolve as his ring created a blade made of air. ] It’s a good thing you’ve got me to remind you. Remember the name, Klonoa! [ He's only got one goal, to fight and WIN! ] #CAPCUP3.

— hiding in the pitch-black shadows. It settled a heavy rock in his gut, the weight of which seeped through his body to his toes. This place was nothing like home, not in the slightest. ] Urgh, place reminds me of the Makai realm a bit too much. [ Scratching his chin idly, —