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Nothing more than Weapon part 2 Started by: Vezux on Oct 31, '18 00:38

As Vezux was running, chasing after his father, as he ran with such speeds, leaving of trail of dead plants, and such that he would run past, he could still smell his father's trail, but he was starting to lose the trail, or maybe he wasn't, maybe he wasn't concentrating hard enough? He didn't know, or maybe he was blacked out, because everything seemed to be far away, in sight.

Then suddenly, he could feel a hand on his chest, blocking his way to continue, as he tried to speak, but it was like he was father off than what he really was, he could see Gregori trying to hold him place, his uncle putting his hand in the direct center of his chest, holding him there, as he tried to move, his body started to feel like it was set in stone.

"You did this man...you said he needed to be insane, well he is definitely insane....I did warn you.."

"I need him insane yes, but I need him compliant...wait, what did you warn me about?"

"He has a lot of pent up anger, and if you send him in the right direction he will kill his target...but he has enough anger to probably destroy the world...part of the earth." 

"Yeah...you could never tell he was pissed off all the time, he was always happy..go lucky Vezux...why is he just now showing it?" 

"That is because his mom and I kept him like that...his mom recently died,...I mean it's like a door just busted open, letting everything out, like it over filled itself and it can longer be contained." 

Vezux trying to push him muscles to move it was like something was keeing him there, he could hear his voice everytime he tried to talk but it came out in a growl, not able to make words or even syllables, it was almost as if he was having a battle with himself, and his inner ambitions was winning, he felt something flowing out of him, as he looked down, he could see them panicking, trying to get him to come to back to his senses, feeling somethign push back on him, as if it was taking his air, he still kept growling as if he was close to busting a door open.

"Oh man...this is goign to a crap storm...I should have listened to his mother....but back then he was always in controll."

"Yeah, because he had us, then when his father got greedy, he started to shut down and became like this." Gregori looked up Vezux as Vezux looked down back at him, but it was like everything was being seen out of binochulars, like tunnel vision. 

Then sudden he could hear it , the sounds of a scream, was it his own voice? as he was barely able to lift up his arm, his had facing past them as a wave of engery busted out of his hand, then suddenly almost as if a hole popped open in his mid-section, he pushed out a massive amount of engery poored of him, and seeped around him, like a tornado of wind, but it wasn't wind, it felt familiar, as if seemed to close around him, covering him, protecting him, like not exactly in a cocoon, but more like it kind of conformed to his body, and seemed to pulsate, changing from color to color, or maybe he was seeing things, maybe it was his powers, taking over his eyes sight.

Then as he looked over, he could see it, the shadow that seemed to keep him going, as he let the shadows pull it back, and he was able to pull a deep breathe and suddenly everything was back to normal, as he blinked, he could hear everything like it was right where it was ment to sound, as he looked back at the two in his way, he blinked at them. "Do you two mind?" He said, as he moved his arm, and moved them out of the way, and as he did that, they gawked at him, taken by surprise probably.

As he looked around, seeing the after math of a war that wasn't finished, he then started on the run again, picking up his father's trail, but also something else, somethign sweeter, he blinked, it smelled like people discribed him, he shook his head, he felt a bit concerned as to why his father was running with back up, they were not powerful enough to save him, so why would his father need protection? did he think he could even out run him? what was he even trying to prove? he didn't know but he was surely was going to find out.

As he could see his father running not too far up ahead, he then smirked as he disappeared, and then appeared before him, blocking his vew, to keep him from continue to run from him, "Hello Vezux." He said, holding up his hands in submissions.

"Hello Father, we have a lot to catch up on." Vezux spoke softly, but with now emotion in his response...

 

To be continued....

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