I don't know where he would have kept his stash but then I'm sure it's not so far, I'm sure it's probably on this mountain.
The Primis lex on blue. That does not happen, according to what have you heard about them they fight like masterminds, they may call us monster but to kill us they actually are monsters.
This…. yeah, this is probably the candidate of theirs or something, he does fight like them anyway so yeah, I guess he is one....
"Krrrrsshsshh…whooom….whooom" (Sparks and energy surges) well isn't that nice, what has this boy done now to bring up a power surge of this level?
(Distant screams and cracks.)
Really, I was already at the bottom of the fucking mountain, I should have just killed him fr. Sigh…
"Come back here you creature of the dark.!!!" His voice Echoed down the mountain and into the forest.
Well look who had a power up, isn't that nice.
"where are you!!!." He shouted again.
"Quit shouting or you wont find me." I shouted back at him while continuing to walk down.
the mountain has pathways as you go around it. So walking down wasn't a hassle.
Less than a minute after I shouted, and we can see here footsteps, it was definitely running down to come and fight again. This is the problem with teenagers and youths, so hasty and impatient.
I started the countdown to when he would reach me.
2(footsteps closer.)
1(footsteps louder.) And duck.
"kkrrrrrrrrr." He stopped after sliding for a bit.
"you dodged my attack again." He said to me.
He was the same person but his look was a little bit different, if anything should be true I know he was not beaten up more than this where I left him but now.
looking brand new, his arm healed, his broken ribs and back in position, also healed and ready to fight bursting with power.
"I don't know what you took but I'm very sure it is one of those options, those positions that give you something for the main time and then take something seriously great in return." I said looking at him with no new emotion.
"if I don't kill you, I have failed, I will not fail without giving it my all. No I will not, not by a Longshot, especially not to a deceiver like you." He said, his eyes fierce, his stance ready.
"Hold on, me a deceiver? I mean who was the 1st to pre activate their power?..who was th…."
"Thwack!"
"Would you wait for me to be done talking or…" I said stopping his fist.
"you yap too much." He said challenging me.
Oh
"Then catch this." I said swiftly heading for his belle but just like he did before when I first threw a punch he deflected it with his other hand.
And forced himself off my grip.
He rushed in again, this time faster than before but I was prepared as always. I blocked the punch but he knew my methods already so he attacked and then immediately jumped back for defense.
Each punch, each dodge, he became smarter, he began to adapt then.
"Smack." He landed a punch on my left face and immediately stepped back.
"okay" I said, I guess I need to get serious too
"I believe yours goes like this…" "Manus nunc meae ad penetrandum ventum. Nihil vult, si mihi pedes…" ….. "THUD.." He threw punches and added kicks as I chanted.
non impellunt solum legibus motus, quas didici nunc exhibeo, talis sum, nunc sum velocitas.
(Now my Hands move to pierce the wind. It will mean nothing if my legs don't push me off the ground indeed, to the laws of movement I have learned so now I exhibit, i am of this nature, now I am speed.) His eyes opened signifying his readiness of what is to come next.
Now let's test a theory…
"ffffwupp" I dashed to him, letting in a punch the minute I got to the front Of him and then….. "pooooowwwhhh" a direct hit that sent him flying. My suspicions were right in the first place.
"So your power of your special ability is to deflect but you can only deflect what your hands touches or slightly hits but if your hands were not fast enough then you would get hit." I said to him as he stood up.
" it.. it doesn't ma…" He was about to Say when I swiftly moved from my position to his again. "pooooowwwhhh" I landed yet another hit.
"ck, ptooh" he spat out, his face plunged in the pain of my punch..
"ahhhhhhhhhhh." He screamed, rushing in. Throwing punches.
"THUD! THUD! SMACK! THWACK!!" He kept on attacking.
He didn't step back this time, this time he was on the offensive, giving me punches while dodging mine, countering mine, throwing flips and stunt just to give me kicks.
But then I got the advantage, I was faster, I landed him a punch to the face and a kick with my knee to his head.
I guess the kick I gave him, really messed with his head because he came running forward like an idiot trying to attack me with one hand while putting the other at his back.
The return of what he promised was already telling on him.
He threw his punch, I did not need to use anything to dodge that...
"SCHLICK"
"Huh?" I let out looking downwards to where the feeling stung from.
This bastard brought a knife to a fist to fist fight. I thought as I looked down at the wound.
"Huh?" I let out looking downwards to where the sound came from.
This bastard brought a knife to a fist to fist fight. I thought as I looked down at the wound.
*…*Then I remember he had a gun earlier on, he even showed me.
"sniff, sniff." Wait something is wrong. I let out trying to figure out why I was smelling gunpowder, until it was right in front of me.
A short gun.
"Ah…Fuc…."
"BOOOM!!!"
I hate guns that's why I don't use them, I generally am not a fan of any weapon but for swords sure I will use them when I have to but then we have this two barreled short shit!!! That shoots 5 to 10 bullets at once.
I don't hate this particular one but I detest it.
In a split second as the bullet approached my face I dodged it but not all, 2 bullets still found their way into me.
"Lucky" I let out as I stood up, blood gushing from my neck and shoulder.
"you see for other guns we need to lay a command for the type of bullet we want to come out the gun but for this particular gun. This particular gun needs no command, because it has scrambled commands….."
"BLA, BLA, BLA, look who is yapping now." I said standing up and cracking my shoulder as the wound slowly healed.
"Lol… Activate." He said with a grin.
"lol…is th….." I was saying when I felt a burning sensation from my wound.
"You are starting to feel the heat now aren't you?" He sprouted seeing my change in reaction.
It felt like each bullet was a ball of larva, slowly but surely burning through my insides, it was so intense I struggled to gain balance as I stood, my vison also distorted, my senses scrambled.
"Not so tough now are you?" He said trying to land another strike with his knife but I held his hand.
"predictable." He said, as I began to smell Gun powder again.
"Fuck!" I said out, knowing what was going to come next.
"BOOOM!!!" He squeezed the trigger and blew a hole right through me.
"Fuck! (cough)" I said as I fell to my knees.
"At the end I still won, like I always have before." He said turning his back and walking away as I fell to the ground.
'NO!' A voice from inside me ragged out.
'we have fallen'
'over and over again.'
'and here we are again, about to loose to another winner.'
"Bullshit." I said, with one knee to the ground. Today is the day it all changes, today is the day, I STREN takes the prize of the winner.
"HUH!?" He said facing back, I got his attention.
"Chack-Chack." He cocked his gun again ready for me to make a move.
"You really think you'll be fast with a hole in you huh? Then move an inch and I promise. I will end you." He said, as he raised his gun up.
I had the words to reply but I was barely able to talk. I could feel myself about to pass out from the pain and I could feel my energy leaving me faster than ever but with all I had left I let out a command.
"PURGARE!!"