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Laharl	Aug 1 2009, 06:58 PM
FEFF's Resident Psychopath Posts: 4,457 Group: Veteran Member #264 Joined: June 28, 2005	*Chapter Seven* Now begins the real fight. But before I get it started, let me go into further detail about The New Breed and The Brotherhood. New Breed goes first. Soja, the leader, has the ability to turn his skin into an unbreakable metal. This new skin acts like a suit or armor, protecting him from any external injuries. He also has incredible strength and enhanced agility. Crysta, the second-in-command and Soja's lover, has every psychic power in the book. Telepathy, telekinesis, mind control, etc. She also has the power to control and manipulate the wind. Blank can teleport. He also carries a set of twin blades and is a hell of a sword fighter as well as an excellent hunter/tracker/assassin. Sentenal can change the size of his body, either becoming very small or very big, depending on the situation. Now for The Brotherhood. They spent many years training both mind, body, and spirit, pushing them to the limit. The end result is them gaining powers no one else on earth has. Where they went to learn this or who taught them is something that only they know, and they are not too open to share that secret. It was revealed during their training that PR had enourmous amounts of spiritual energy hidden within him. There was so much that it could grant him enough power to awaken his Third Eye which in turn would make him the most powerful being in the universe. Feez and PZ both got a small taste of this power when PR partially opened the eye. They both feared this power and knew it was too much for one man. So Feez placed several Psyche Locks on PR in order to seal his power. This is something that PR is unaware of and PZ and Feez prefer to keep that way. Now, on to the fight. PR was the one to throw the first punch, which was directed at Soja. Cocking back his fist, he punched his enemy directly in the chest. Soja, however, ducked under PR's arm and threw him over his right shoulder. As PR was flying through the air, Soja followed up by chasing after his airborne foe and dealing some shots of his own. Feez went to help his friend, but was blocked by a 27 foot tall Sentenal. The giant smashed his fist on the ground in an attempt to squish Feez. But Feez swiftly dodged the attack. However, he was unable to rest as he was soon shot at with very sharp blasts of wind by Crysta. These were sharp enough to slice through ten inches of steel in to time at all. Feez evaded both giant fists and sharp winds of death with graceful presicion. ''IS THAT THE BEST THE NEW BREED CAN DO? I'VE FOUGHT EIGHTY YEAR OLD LADIES TOUGHER THAN YOU.'' ''Boast... all... you.. want, punk. Well still... kill... you... soon. Dammit, hold stilll!" Sentenal roared as he tried his best to get a hold of Feez, but he was too fast. As he got more frustrated trying to squash Feez, Sentenal was throwing his punches with more force each time. Feez baited Sentenal by standing directly in front of the town gate, which was made out of fifty feet of iron. Sentenal threw his hardest punch yet. ''FALCON PAAAWWWWNCH!" Sentenal roared as he delievered what he thought was the killing blow. But before the punch could connect, Feez quickly moved out of the way which caused Sentenal to instead ram his fist into the gate which also caused him to become stuck and vulnerable. "Oh, shit. You sneaky little bastard.'' Sentenal said as he tried to free his arm from the gate, but it was no good. And Feez took advantage of this by kicking the shit out of Sentenal in the face. This knocked Sentenal out cold. But as soon as Feez let his guard down, Crysta striked. She hit Feez with the biggest mind bullet in history and even Feez is vulnerable to big ass mind bullets. This sent him flying to the other side of the town and straight through any obstacles. Meanwhile, Soja and PR were enjoying some one on one action and were now fighting near the fortress. ''You guys are good, I'll give you that. But thats not enough to beat the odds. You're out numbered here. I'm sure even morons like you can see a losing fight.'' Soja said. "SHUT THE FUCK UP, ASSHOLE. I'VE WAITED ALL DAY FOR THIS MOMENT. DON'T RUIN IT BY TALKING. BESIDES, YOU WON'T HAVE THAT TOUNGE MUCH LONGER SO YOU'D BEST BE COMIN' UP WITH WAYS TO STOP ME INSTEAD OF WASTING YOUR BREATH.'' "Very well.'' At that moment the fight resumed. Soja gave some quick jabs to the left side of PR then quickly moved to the other side and then to the back. Soja never stayed in one place for too long, just enough to give 1 -2 punches then move on. But PR could fight too. As Soja was ducking around, PR waited until his opponent was going to hit his abbdomen and quickly kicked Soja in the jaw with his knee. This caused Soja to briefly retreat and get some distance as that had caught him off guard. But PR didn't let his foe rest. As Soja was checking to see if he was bleeding, PR grabbed Soja by the throat and threw him to the ground. PR then gave Soja the greatest curb stomp ever. It seemed as if Soja was unconscious. As PR was walking away, it soon became clear that that was a trap. Soja soon springed back to life. ''This ain't over yet.'' Soja yelled as he grabbed PR's head with both hands and, with it in between Soja's palms, began to crush it. PR tried to fight back but it was no use. Soja was too strong. He continued applying the pressure until PR went limp and motionless. And when that happend, Soja tossed PR's body aside. ''So much for that. The kid was all talk it seems. What a waste of time.'' As Soja began walking away, it seemed that PR took a page from Soja's book and faked being knocked out. When the time was right, PR quickly rose to his feet and tackled Soja from behind. PR flipped Soja on his back and began to rapidly and violently pummel him until he really was knocked out. ''IT SEEMS YOU WERE ALL TALK.'' PR said as he walked away to rejoin his comrades, leaving Soja behind. End of Chapter Seven


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