Shane's Sinister and Bizarre Encounters

Folfopino Part 3

Morning Death had only just began its attack. It was now zooming all over the place destroying everything in its path at light speed.

"Shane!" Cried Doyle. "Don't die, Shane, please! D-don't worry, my Scarecrow People will fix you right up!"

Doyle turned Shane over. His mortal wound was leaking an enormous amount of blood. Shane wasn't moving. He wasn't moving any of his fingers.

Damnit! I have to beat this guy, but he's too fast! If he manages to get past me, Shane's as good as dead and Doyle too!

Doyle leaned up against Shane's chest to see if there was still a heart beat. There was!

"Thank god. But how am I supposed to fix Shane!? I don't have that power! Unless..."

Doyle thought long and hard about it. How could he help Shane? His familiar could only lock people's fate in which would do nothing to help him.

"Goddamnit! This guy just keeps zooming past me! At this rate, we're all dead!"

Tyson was struggling at the moment. He had been forcefully become a hostage in his own home, but now there were 3 other people to help him out here.

"I got it! I'm gonna use my most powerful move! Prepare yourself for the ancient Bridge's technique that ends all fights!"

Goddamnit. Is he talking about some hidden ability that he's been keeping secret this whole time!? Could it be he's just bluffing? No. This fight is going to end with me putting a few holes through everyone's heads!

"Run away! Call 911! Come on, Doyle! Carry Shane and let's get outta here!"

Shane was now conscious just to make a remark about Tyson.

"T-Tyson, you fuckin' idiot. He'll catch up w-with you."

Tyson was now running at full speed to the car, but realizing that man had already touched it when he fell down on it and that Folfopino would easily catch up to him.

"Shaaaane!" Doyle cried out as he realized that Shane was soon going to die even with his assistance.

At this rate they're both dead. I'll throw several knives at Doyle most likely able to finish him off and later, I'll catch up to Tyson later and make it seem like he crashed the car to avoid suspicion. My familiar was made for long distance assassinations and thus, I hold the advantage!

Folfopino threw out 8 knives at Doyle.

"Taste steel!"

Folfopino had picked out 8 random knives given to him by Vulcan, not knowing what special knife he had just given the enemy.

"Scarecrow People!"

Doyle was about to use Scarecrow People to deflect the bullets when he saw something. A beautiful red scarlet knife. It had a blue ribbon on its handle and a crimson blade decorated with an unknown stone. Doyle, instead of deflecting the knife, instead let it get close to him. Shane swiftly intercepted with what energy he had left and the knife went through his hand, only scratching Doyle.

"Sh-Shane! You're going to lose enough blood and pass out or die!"

"D-Doyle. Remember this. Th-this was a fun road trip while it lasted."

Shane now lied on the ground. He didn't move. He barely breathed. He had used the last of his energy to save Doyle. He had blocked the blade of the knife but the tip had still scratched Doyle. Doyle now felt an immense rush of energy. He felt as if he could kill Folfopino here and there. He felt as if his familiar had gotten stronger. He felt as if the same had happened to Shane.

Scarecrow People

Power - A

Speed - B

Range - D

Durability - E

Precision - C

Dev. Potential - C