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Post by hexon on Jun 3, 2007 15:46:15 GMT -5
Hexon grunted, taking the fast punch to the gut in stride, stumbling backwards for a moment, then finally smirking.
"You fool."
He swept both his hands forwards, practically throwing a wave of energy straight at the Black and Yellow hedgehog before him. However, right as the burst of energy fired, he leaped into the air, nearly 20 feet above the blast now.
"Chaos spear!"
You know the drill with that one...
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Post by €l SonikkÜ on Jun 3, 2007 15:57:39 GMT -5
Both attacks hit directly, and Zappix disapeared somewhere in a large cloud of smoke and dust. The ground shook a bit when each spear hit the surface, or Zappy, whichever came first. But as a gentle breeze swept the cloud away a black and yellow body was laying in the sand, unmoving and facing away from Hexon
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Post by hexon on Jun 3, 2007 16:03:36 GMT -5
Hexon blinked, landing on his feet and staring at the unmoving hedgehog for a moment. This was either a trick, or he had overdone it a bit... And he wouldn't be surprised if it was both.
He took a few cautious steps forwards, stopping next to the shorter hedgehog.
"Hey, kid. You okay?"
He braced himself for a quite possible attack, but relaxed slightly at the same time. Probably a mistake, but you could never be too sure with this kind of thing...
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Post by €l SonikkÜ on Jun 3, 2007 21:37:03 GMT -5
Zappix's eyes were wide open as he layed there, not doing anything but just staring off into the distance, "You killed me..."
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Post by hexon on Jun 3, 2007 22:07:55 GMT -5
"Ah, shut up kid," Hexon grumbled, pulling Zappix back onto his feet. "I didn't hit you hard enough to kill you, imbecile. Besides, if I had killed you, then you wouldn't be able to speak. And here I thought it was going to be the classic 'jump up and hit them while they thought they hit you too hard' trick, but you obviously didn't quite plan on the second wave."
He shook his head, sighing.
"If anything, I overdid it with the paralyzing attacks. Nice shock to the nervous system, but you'll be fine. You can still move, but you'll be numb for a few hours. I've been through worse than you were just now."
Man, this kid could have had the decency to pull that trick, but no, apparently he got hit with most of those attacks... Great. Good thing he doesn't know me too well, or he might run off to his parents or something, the brat...
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Post by €l SonikkÜ on Jun 4, 2007 14:21:32 GMT -5
((lol! i want to see a thread with hexon and his sister XDD))
Zappix could move enough to stand and hobble around, but Hexon didn't know that, and Zappix felt like messing around. Big surprise. So he stayed as limp as a rag doll.
"Do I still have toes?" He asked loudly, "And how do YOU know I'll be able to move again?"
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Post by hexon on Jun 4, 2007 14:28:18 GMT -5
"Because I'M the one that actually hit you," Hexon growled, his eyes narrowed in annoyance. Yeah, this guy was definitely screwing around. The first question only proved it.
"And you WON'T still have toes if you keep this up..."
He pulled the combat knife out of the sheath in the left gauntlet.
"And I'm not good at bluffing out of a fight, either."
((That's why he doesn't play Poker XD))
As far as Hexon was concerned, he probably WOULD cut the kid's toes off. Or, better yet, if the kid was so sure, he could leave him. He considered both, but decided not to. That would just be cruel... Then again, it might be worth it. Meh. Whatever. This kid should at least be able to sit up, but now he was complaining about his toes. Even a squirrel couldn't have thought that up.
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Post by €l SonikkÜ on Jun 4, 2007 14:32:35 GMT -5
((*spits out cocola while laughing*))
Zappix seemed to be in thought, "Well, that doesn't sound too fun." He looked down and the tips of his shoes moved, "I like my toes..." He looked up at Hexon gamely and held up a fist, "And I bet you like your teeth."
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Post by hexon on Jun 4, 2007 14:38:34 GMT -5
Hexon smirked as Zappix raised his fist. He probably didn't even realize he just proved Hexon right.
"Well, you can still move. I told ya'," He said, chucking. "Besides, I'm pretty sure you can't exactly do anything to beat me now, unless you want to go through the whole ordeal AGAIN."
Yeah, Hexon pretty much had blackmail rights now... Through paralyzation. How ironic. Not exactly Blackmail, but it might work.
Then again, why would he use it? He didn't really need any help with... pretty much ANYTHING, as far as he was concerned. Of course, this little feud had let him warm up for real training...
"When you're sure you can actually move correctly again, you have two choices. Get outta' here, or stay and learn how to fight."
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Post by €l SonikkÜ on Jun 4, 2007 14:56:20 GMT -5
Zappix turned away, still sitting on the ground and crossed his arms, making a face, "I want to go to Scottland..." He growled in a spoiled-brat tone
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Post by hexon on Jun 4, 2007 15:02:47 GMT -5
"And I don't," Hexon sighed, shaking his head. "I'm here for a reason and due to backfire. You're here because of a mistake. There's a difference in those two."
And judging on how you act, you probably don't even know what I just said... Hexon thought, staring down at the shorter hedgehog sitting in the sand. The sun had been up for a while, so the sand had to be REALLY hot by now...
He probably hasn't even noticed...
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Post by €l SonikkÜ on Jun 4, 2007 15:13:47 GMT -5
"Well that's because your stupid and you live in the past." Zappix fired back sourly. Didn't he already tell this guy you don't have to be able to fight in this world? Why couldn't he just sort of go with the flow and be a normal guy for once? Or if anything, go team up with those guys with Sonic. He'd get to fight, he'd get glory, he'd be loved. So why the h*ll not?
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Post by hexon on Jun 4, 2007 15:23:04 GMT -5
Stupid and live in the past, huh? Well, I know the first applies to YOU, but not sure how the second is related to myself...
"You sure you want to argue with the guy who just flattened your *ss?" He asked calmly, returning the knife to the sheath in the gauntlet. "That wasn't even real fighting... And that's why you should count yourself lucky. If I can beat you that easily with less than half of my power, then I'm pretty sure you won't do so well against someone who's actually trying to kill you."
Hexon turned away, returning to his trench coat and three weapons, strapping the blades to his back and letting the coat rest on his shoulder.
"Besides, you don't know who I am or why I fight... And unless you want me to actually kill you, then you won't judge me either."
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Post by €l SonikkÜ on Jun 4, 2007 15:26:57 GMT -5
"Would you stop?!" Zappix snapped, spinning around casually but frowning, "It's kill kill kill. You need to find yourself a girl mate. ((XDD POtC quote)) And huge 'boss' guy is every going to TRY to kill me hopefully, except maybe you. But you'd kill an 8 year old for backtalking? That sounds psyco to me." His voice wasn't sharp or anything, he seemed to just be trying to be a smart-elic and get the last word in.
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Post by hexon on Jun 4, 2007 15:34:28 GMT -5
That struck a chord... And it was a bad one. Not giving Zappix a chance to react, Hexon had suddenly turned and charged him, grabbing him by the throat and slamming him against the nearby boulder. Not hard, but hard enough to get a point through.
"Yeah, well try telling that to a guy who WATCHED HIS ENTIRE RACE TORN APART BEFORE HIS VERY EYES!" Hexon roared angrily, the veins in his eyes seeming to become a darker shade of red, becoming more visible. "I'm afraid that YOUR people aren't exactly in the clear, either! After all, an older generation of Humans and YOUR KIND alike pretty much MASSACRED kids who weren't even a month old, along with the elderly, the sick, and EVERYONE IN BETWEEN! So lets see you pricks recover from THAT mistake!"
With that, Hexon released Zappix, turning away as he had before, slowly walking away, an occasional twitch showing he was attempting to release his sudden charge of anger. When you struck a chord like that with an Azekaran, much less a Warrior, you were pretty much signing a contract that officially made you an enemy until further notice.
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