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Post by Ken Okazaki on Jul 14, 2020 18:26:47 GMT
Ken halted movement, not because he wanted to, but the child held his hands up and forced him to? His eyes never strayed, anger only grew as he found himself forced down onto his knees again. Try as he might, he was not making any headway on moving. Leon had said something, but he was too focused on then pain that broke the threshold of this gifted ability.
That's when Leon flew past and went on the offense. Ken could barely even make his out in his current state. However if Leon was successful and hit him, if it broke the hold over Ken, that meant the creature would be coming right at him. If that was the case, his hands would hit the ground and the legs he currently rested upon, would be thrown up and out with both heels aiming to try and slam into the monster's face.
Temp stats:
STR:30 | DEX: 36 | CON: 31 | WIS: 5 | PRO: 5
(Roll for dat d20 power?)
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Post by Zi on Jul 15, 2020 3:32:44 GMT
With his new speed, Leon was able to get behind the boy, but would find his strike was met with still-incredible resistance. The boy's back split open once again, and tendrils of flesh would shoot out and wrap around both of Leon's arms. As the mist attempted to carry his body in another direction, the tendrils seemed to be holding him in place regardless. He could pull himself out with a proper tug, but it seemed the power granted by the pellet was providing little else here.
"Stop making me fight," the boy cried softly, his head splitting in two so one eye could turn to Leon and the other could remain focused on Ken. "This was your decision... you can accept it, or you can refuse, but you cannot win this fight, and you cannot run forever."
Ken would find that, if he willed it, he could move light objects with his mind for a short time! The bone plating was still being pried from his body, however.
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Post by Leon on Jul 15, 2020 4:12:58 GMT
Leon would grit his teeth when his attack once more did nothing. However, the kid spoke some more as he was grabbed. His eyes would narrow at his words before he would yank his arms free and stand there.
"If I agreed to this, what is this?"
He had an assumption once again. He obviously inhaled a bunch of the mist and this was more of his psychosis getting free. He needed to calm and ignore the horror, he needed to think about what he was seeing and commit to something.
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Post by Ken Okazaki on Jul 15, 2020 22:55:47 GMT
Ken's eyes widened. He could still full the full pains as the none plates were getting pulled off him. He would be in absolute agony if it wasn't for whatever the hell he had just swallowed. It hurt, but he was still in this for now. Even if he felt incredibly helpless at the moment because he couldn't get off his damn knees. He needed to do something. Anything. He was getting desperate now.
This abomination wanted some of these bone plates so bad, he could have them. He would roar out, willing his mind to let loose the bone plating that was being torn away from him and send them flying toward the child-monster that had grotesquely split its own head.
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