A boy from the forgotten Kusho clan was spared because of his weak mentality and power. His name was Menji and he was taken in by the C.R.A.B.S. After his profuse training in the sacred Chi art he and his companions fight against the association led...
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Suppresor:I expected more of you but I shouldn't let you recharge right.
As the Suppresor was lost in thought and held his sword above his head. Menji's body generated an absurd amount of adrenaline as he shot up and limped away.
Menji:STOP!
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Menji feebly ran away as he stumbled to the ground crawling as his blood trailed after him as the Suppresor smiled.
Suppresor:Now what is this.
Menji:Get away! Villai-
Menji began to cough due to his injuries not healing enough.
Suppresor:Listen kid I'm no villain nor a hero. I'm a mercenary.
(Seishin POV)
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Seishin:Omar, Kakarot lets go.
Seishin was flashstepping with Omar and Kakarot on his shoulders as he left them to rest on a rooftop.
Kakarot:My body still hurts.
Omar:And those slashes pack a punch.
Seishin:Its fine.
Seishin held both of his hands outwards to Omar and Kakarot respectively as he poured spiritual energy into them. Their wounds started to close up and their bruises disappeared.
Omar:Spiritual energy never ceases to amaze me.
Kakarot:I feel so much better.
Seishin:That's nice and all but its time to bounce.
The three of them dropped down onto the blue energy skyway. They ran across as Seishin quickly pushed Omar and Kakarot down as he ducked as well.
Suddenly FPS zoomed through the sky and unsheathed his sword slashing Seishin's forearm and splitting the clouds.
