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| Nothing more than a Weapon! | Started by: Vezux on Oct 29, '18 10:55 |
"Fooled me back then?" Zion's friend paused, thinking, trying to figure as to how, Vezix had even done that, all he remembered was fighting him and then he lost it, blacking out. "How do you mean?" His Friend said. "Because, when you went to fight him, he peeked his powers a little, making you think you two were on the same level, which infact he is on whole nother level than you." Zion said, as Vezux disappeared, he appeared behind his friend standing there, "Hey...you might want to move..." Zion said, as his friend turned around to look, as Vezux decided to blink at him and ruffle his hair, messing with him. Vezux then Disappeared, and appeared behind Zion, his mouth mast was black, it looked like black smoke was moving on his mouth mask as if it was his own breath, he swun the chains in his hand, as his blade again, sent out a black snake like engery, grabbing on to Zion, as the sword came back around hitting him slashing through his skin, as Zion screamed, Vezux let go, and stood back, he could hear his friend screaming for him. As if his fuming anger took over, Zion lashed out, making vezux duk and weeve around his blade, as if the man was getting stronger. As Zion was out matched, Vezux looked bettehn them both as Zion's friend began to panic, as if knew what was about to happen, because suddenly his powers spiked, as he put puth blades together, making the ground seem like it was water, as he let his blades and he fall, he closed his eyes, as he felt himself slightly changing, just like before, but something was different this time, he still had his jacket, but his marks seemed to move around his body, like vines in a rose garden, as it seemed to come to life, then as he looked at it hands, he seemed to be able to change things about his body structure, he blicked at this, confused but such things. Then a a bluish purple ribbon appeared around his neck and mouth, and around his waist, and his boots, he raised a brow, kind of like it, his swords were partial chains and some kind of snake like shadows and fire, as he began to come back, the winds began to pick up, but as he appeared, his hair colors and eye colors were different, as he looked between them both as the winds died down, he loked over and saw Zion's friend gasp. "What the fuck are you man?" Zion's friend asked. "I wouldn't ask, because if I heard right, if you are touched once by this form, it could kill you in one go...and sad thing is, it's not fully formed, or should I say at it's highest transformation....from what his father said, that he won wars in one move." Zion said, speaking flatly, "Jesus...are you serious?...I hope not...because if so...then I have seen this before...but when it was at it's maxed, or maybe in second stage, because feeling this, its a little bit more powerful now that I think about it...no it wasn't maxed..but it was powerful...and very fast...but this seems deadlier than what I have witnessed." Zion's friend said, as Vezux raised his arm, and sent out a wave or snake like engery, putting Zion off balence. Vezux didn't even say a thing, as he listened to them talk, he then disappared as he had a wave of snake like engery coming at Zion, and then he started a spiral of fire about them, with even thinking of what he was doing, he just let a free flow happen, he then appeared before him, swinging his hand at is turn into a blade, slicing through skin, he heard Zion scream, as he stepped back, as if he didnt even break a sweat, he almost wated to laugh. Then as if he wanted to end it, he then let the black snake like energies devour him, as Zion scream, he watched at the man was beinf ripped to shreds, not caring because he had his heart almost ripped out of him anyway, it was time to take his life back, and he sure as hell couldn't do that with him around, and as he started to walk, things around him started to die, as if he became the son of death, or maybe death himself. As all of this went down, he then went after his father, getting annoyed by such idiocy, and beating arounf the bush, and running away from him, since his father did most of thi crap to him anyway, and he just had help, he finally came up on his trail slightly, as he started to become more than a blur, he was becoming determined. to be continued.... |
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to be continued... by DorianGray, who appeared to a messy scene that was very non-typical for the 1930's Mafia world he lived and worked in.
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