Drag it with ya
A/N: Don't ask…
Summary: Zane, just turned back from Hell Kaiser, just finished his last underground duel, is limping away from the scene. Not in pain, but his right leg is completely numb, dragging behind him. Does he meet someone with the same problem as he? Or is it just…
Disclaimer: GX is not mine.
Zane, formerly the great Hell Kaiser, now back to the once former former great Zane Truesdale, is limping through an alley in the dark night of Domino City.
His black clothes shrouded his form from view, but one could see him dragging his right foot along the ground – like a limp.
True, he had been honest when he told his brother and his friends that the shocks caused him no pain anymore, but sometimes they still decided to numb most of his body.
Zane tripped slightly and swore under his breath. He wasn't in the best of moods. Especially since his old friend Atticus had just called and wanted to see him, apparently 'worried' about his health.
Zane snorted. That was doubtful.
Suddenly, as he managed to overcome the short alleyway, dragging his foot behind him, he saw him.
It was a man, dressed in a long black overcoat with dark hair. Zane also noticed him dragging his foot behind him, groaning, like he was. Zane would have been slightly concerned until he saw the bright flip flops on the feet, indicating that the man must be Atticus.
The old friends both dragged themselves onto the pavement, an odd car going past every now and then, lighting up their faces – both annoyed.
Zane wonders what caused his old friend pain before he saw Atticus frowning at his right foot. "Electric shocker. Number my foot an hour ago." Zane said.
Atticus nodded knowingly and pointed to his own. "Dog crap. 20 feet back."