"Argh!"
"You really should take your medical rations, Asura, you're getting weak."
"Damn you...just cause I don't have my powers..."
"I heard a bug talk! Dodge this."
"Ow!! Hey, that was cheap!"
"This is fun!! We should play more often. Dodge this one next."
"Owowowowow! That's not fair, one at a time!"
"How about this?"
"Ah shit. Argh!!!"
"That must have stung."
"That was a fricking laser, of course it stung!"
"Now what shall I try now? You can't run. You can't hide. You can barely stand. What can you do?"
What can I do?
Accelerate.
"My, you've sped up. But even that can't save you. How about this?"
"Argh!"
"Still running? Well, aren't you a tough little boy. Have some more!"
"Shitshitshitshit!"
"Such language, Asura, you really should respect divinity."
"Oh go shove something up your ass!"
"That was crude, Asura. I'll have to punish you for that."
Just before the purple ball struck my temple, I sped up, pedaling desperately against the floor in order to get some traction.
It worked.
The boost carried me faster and faster, kicking up a minor dust cloud. Which I spun around Shiet. Multiple times.
"Dust can't kill me."
"Oh suck on this."
I burst out of the cloud and hit her smack on the jaw. Which surprisingly put her down for the count.
"That was easy."
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Before The Fall (origins)
FantasyTwo boys. One in size and one at heart. One hell of a childhood. Note: If you want, skip to the chapter labelled Fishing. That's a good a place to start as any. But if you don't mind boringly vague exposition, go ahead and start from the beginni...