[spoiler]Ehh
Jenny showed my the wiki article on it and that's basically what happens sometimes[/spoiler]
[b]He is now ripping a door apart, to the engine room[/b]
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*throws the sword at him impaling his chest pinning him to the wall* That should hold for a few minutes
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[b]It...bounces off?!?![/b] [b]He turns and lunges towards you, his mere presence harming you[/b]
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*stands still and draws a pistol* Ok so that irradiated trash is highly mutagenic good thing radiation doesn't bother me...hmm nothing is perfect so I have to find the flaws *snaps my fingers creating a disruption in the flow of time making everything slowdown for now*
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[b]His body shimmers as his kinetic ability kicks in, restoring him to normal speed [/b]
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Hmm...I hope your muscles will be able to hold up against the stress. Pushing too hard will rip your ligaments beyond repair
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[b]He doesn't seem to notice as he punches you, breaking your concentration, and throwing you into s bulkhead, almost rendering you unconscious [/b]
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Now you're starting to piss me off *stands up and throws off my jacket drawing two heavily customized handguns with the words [i]Ebony&Ivory[/i] engraved on both* Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way
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[b]He doesn't notice, but stops midway and yells, clutching his head, and you make out a few words[/b] [i]....Need......stabilize......god.....PAIIN[/i]
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Need to stabilize? These probably won't pierce through but they'll sure as hell knock you on your ass if you can't dodge thousands of them per second *starts firing hundreds of bullets per second littering the floor with casing and the wall behind him with holes*
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[b]He staggers backwards a bit[/b] [i]God....get......me out........please...[/i]
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Oh get you out let's see if you survive this then *the handguns start glowing and the bullets start slamming like artillery shells into his body*
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[b]He flies backwards, but doesn't seem hurt [/b] [i]....what.....have I....done?[/i] [b]He staggers towards a ship and collapses, then gets up and flies it clumsily out of the hangar[/b] [i]God....have....mercy[/i]
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*stops firing and watches* Might controls everything *holsters the handguns and summons the sword sending it flying into my hands* That material didn't seem to like my sword very much