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After all, they had caused such a commotion that soon, the cops would arrive, and he did not want to waste any more time! With agile but steady footsteps, Liam cocked his fist and struck the man nearest to him, while at the same time snatching his knife out of his hands. The next moment, he swiveled around and brought the knife down on the man's back! Liam's punch had shattered the man's nose bridge, but before he could even react to that, he felt another excruciating pain shoot through his entire body as his spine was crushed into pieces!

I then catched my X-Blade *Inkcanius predicted that* Mangey grunted. I looked at The Captain, her speed was unmatched. The Captain grabs her Splatana and ran towards me, ready to strike. I immediately parry the attack with a well place kick on The Captain’s Splatana. The Captain was shocked to see me react so quickly. Then I jump back, meanwhile at Corona’s lair, Corona was shocked “how is that possible, I thought Inkcanius wasn’t quick” said Corona. “You would be wrong, Corona” Corona turned around to see Sasuke Uchiha, the Sasaukage walking in “what makes me you say that Sasuke” said Corona.

He then walked towards the group as if nothing happened. “You- goddamn bast*rd!” Byul trembled as he gritted his teeth in anger. He quickly stomped his feet towards Stanley and without any hesitation, he punched him right at his face. One punch, two punch, his fist landed one after another as he give him a heavy strike. Byul gritted his teeth as he landed another punch on him. In a disheveled breath, he gripped his collar as he pulled him up. F*ck this guy! How could he! How could he just destroy his puppets like that! This piece of shit! He don’t even know how long he spent to fixed their limbs yet he torn them apart again!

Drinking down the warm cornflakes in fast gulps, I grabbed my head in my hands and sighed. A very horrible headache decided to wake me up from a very short sleep. °°°°°° After giving Michael my number I headed back inside the bar to get Abu and Amara as it was almost 1:00am. As I walked into the bar, the people who witnessed my little brawl with the drunk man kept staring at me till it got unnerving. I was almost shouting at them to go get a life but I dismissed the thought the moment it came through. I've had enough drama for the night.

In the past, Matt had always included me if Ian was occupied. They were quite the sight, the Seasmoke gang. All three men were average at just under six feet, well-built with lean muscle and sharp facial features. Attractive all around. The women, like the guys, were different in skin tone and hair, but both had that willowy body type I would've killed to have and had at least a few inches to my elfish height.

he trembled, trying to hold his ground. "Oh? Then, let’s prove it." I nodded to Zane, who brought my disabled robot onto the stage. Grabbing a steel rod as thick as my wrist, I brought it down on the machine in a hail of blows. "No!" Adrian lunged, but security, who was ready for this, pinned him in place. Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…"

The battle ended quickly, Boro won by KO in five moves, hitting Jun with the flat of his blade using a form of Boro's own creation, one that he called Sword Saints Dull Edge; it was a move to hurt, not kill. Mika won his duel too by the barest of margins. Boro suspected that Mika had paid off most of the students who he thought would be willing to throw the fight but it was just his guess. But watching his fight gave Boro an uneasy feeling, Mika had shown some skill Boro had never seen before.

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

Shock slapped across his face only for a cold fear to take over a moment later. Nate's lips curved into a vicious smirk. "Not happy to see me, mate?" he questioned, eyes filled with a mix of amusement and malice. Gripped by anxiety, Mark flipped the table in one violent motion, sending the bar into a whirlwind of chaos. Suddenly white smoke swirled through the air, obstructing Nate's vision. Mark's ally emerged from the haze, his fist landing solidly against his sharp jaw, snapping his head sideways.