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Laharl	Aug 2 2009, 02:39 AM
Narcissistic Bastard With A Hint Of Mental Insanity Or Mentally Insane With A Hint Of Narcissism Posts: 4,444 Group: Veteran Member #264 Joined: June 28, 2005	*Chapter Nine* As PR seeked to reunite with the rest of The Brotherhood and PZ was searching for Blank and Kazyen, Feez had to deal with arguably the most powerful member of The New Breed, Crysta. She had dealt a major blow to him when he wasn't looking. Feez crawled out of the wreckage of what used to be a house. He knew he had to move fast. The wound was severe and would take time to heal. In his present condition, Feez would not survive another direct shot like that. He limped away to find a place to hide and recover. He hoped Crysta wouldn't find him until he healed. While Feez was running, Crysta was looking, destroying any place Feez may be hiding. She left no stone unturned. "Why are you hiding, coward?" Crysta yelled at she tore an occupied house to shreds as well as the people inside with the air. "I know you must be somewhere around here. Come out and I promise to give you a virtually painless death.'' From where he was hiding, Feez could see Crysta tearing apart what was left of the town. People were running for their lives as their town became a war zone. She is getting closer. But I can't keep doing this forever. Theres not gonna be any place left to hide soon. I need to heal faster. Feez managed to go from place to place undetected while his wounds healed. But Crysta was getting impatient. In an effort to end this game of cat and mouse, she released a surge of air that blew everything in an 30 foot radius to hell. Feez of course was in this radius but was able to anchor himself to the ground to avoid being blown away. With his position now revealed and his injuries not yet healed, Feez was in trouble. "I've finally found you.'' Crysta said as she gathered a small sphere of air in her left hand. "Any last words?" Feez had to think fast or else he would die. So he did the only thing he could do: fight back. Even though he was hurt and faced death, Feez showed no fear. He fought fire with fire. When Crysta launched her ball of wind, Feez retaliated by firing a blast of energy back. When the two forces collided, the result was a fusion that gathered in power and mass, resulting in a rather big explosion which sent both Crysta and Feez flying. Like last time, Feez managed to find himself under several layers of wreckage, this time with a new set of injuries. Crysta was not so lucky. She came into contact with a metal rod jotting out of what used to a buliding. It had pierced her right shoulder. She was still alive, but badly wounded. She was also not conscious. Feez managed to get himself out again and limped off to rest. "I hope PR and PZ are okay. Once I'm ready, I'll start looking for them.'' *End of Chapter Nine*


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