[He takes to the ground again, and faces the clown car. An ominous energy permeates the area as he levitates a foot or two off the ground, gathering around his body, limning it with an unholy light. Just when it seems like something has to give, it does - Soma's body transforms into that of a much larger, much meaner looking demon. And boy, does it ever look pissed.]
[Unfortunately, it doesn't talk much. What it does do is rush straight toward the clown car, roaring fit to break the night. How's that doom clock of yours doing, Wolfie?]
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[He takes to the ground again, and faces the clown car. An ominous energy permeates the area as he levitates a foot or two off the ground, gathering around his body, limning it with an unholy light. Just when it seems like something has to give, it does - Soma's body transforms into that of a much larger, much meaner looking demon. And boy, does it ever look pissed.]
[Unfortunately, it doesn't talk much. What it does do is rush straight toward the clown car, roaring fit to break the night. How's that doom clock of yours doing, Wolfie?]