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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/20/2015 7:08:38 PM
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[b]He chuckles at the sight of the weapons, he puts his hand over his face, leaving his left eye uncovered. He sighs and puts his hand down.[/b]
"Mr. Hendricks, those sticks have little effect on me, and man, you think you could touch me? Well... I suppose me beating you counts as touching.... Hm, oh and i'm not in the mood to fight either, and i know what you'll throw before you do it... Mind reading helps alot in this case hehehe."
[b]The man is clawing at his own chest, still writhing in pain.[/b]
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[i]"I don't go by that name."[/i] [b]He sighed.[/b] [i]"Why are you assaulting this man? What did he do to anger you?"[/i] [b]He stayed in a fighting stance, but you knew he wouldn't attack.[/b]
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[b]He stares at you dead in the eyes. Instantly you see yourself committing crimes. Killing innocents, beating people. It seems so real... [/b] "Simply because its... Fun." [b]He puts on welding goggles and a powerful TK wave smashes you into a wall and keeps you there.[/b]
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[b]He gritted his teeth.[/b] [i]"Release me!"[/i] [b]He shook his head, trying to put the hallucination out of his mind.[/b]
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[b]He smiles wickedly, laughing as well. The images just get worse.[/b] "HAHAHA NO, YOU WANTED THIS LIFE JASON NOW LIVE ITS CONSEQUENCES!!!!" [b]He stabs your abdominal region, not lethal but it hurts, the pain stays there, and it gets worse.[/b] ???:"FEITAN, CALM DOWN BRO!!" F:"Ah just a little longer..."
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[b]He gritted his teeth but didn't give you the satisfaction.[/b] [b]He stared you dead in the eyes.[/b]
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"Jason... The helplessness you are feeling is bad yes? I am not doing this for.... Satisfaction, simply to teach you a lesson. DON'T EVER TRY TO PLAY WITH THE BIG KIDS!!" [b]You grow a pain in your head, a searing white hot pain. You black out. When you wake up the boy isn't there. Only the one who told the kid to stop[/b] "Yo brah, you good?"
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[b]He gritted his teeth, and climbed out of the broken wall.[/b] [i]"Fine."[/i] [b]He knelt down and grabbed his mask, pulling it back on.[/b] [i]"What's his deal?"[/i] [b]He asked, stretching.[/b]
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"Uhh, he was raised this way. But you did provoke him by thinking he wouldn't attack. I'm surprised he didn't torture you..."
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[i]"Why wouldn't he have?"[/i] [b]He asked, gritting his teeth as he popped his shoulder back into place.[/b]
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"I have no clue... Anyways stay away from him, he could've killed you easily, even without his powers. And he doesn't like you, you messed up his... Fun." [b]He says that last part a little disgustedly[/b]
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[i]"Maybe when I grow stronger I'll defeat him."[/i] [b]He looked back at you.[/b] [i]"The name's Jason, as you heard him say, but I go by Nightwing."[/i] [b]He says, holding his hand out.[/b]
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[b]He chuckles and shakes his hand.[/b] "Yeah brah, maybe... You probably shouldn't try... You hesitate to kill, you have emotions... And he doesn't. Bro, he was raised to kill, to fight, and to survive. He knows all your tactics now... Names killua by the way."
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[i]"Pleasure."[/i] [b]He nodded, understandingly.[/b] [i]"I hesitate because I try to see the good in people. I thought I could reason with him."[/i] [b]He shook his head.[/b]
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"Well, now you know. Just avoid the kid... Less you wanna fight and die..." [b]He fades away[/b]
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[b]He nods and scales the building back to his hiding spot.[/b] (End)
