Chapter 3
"This doesn't concern you Bleylock," Aarch growled.
Bleylock cracked his neck "Hmmm it doesn't does it?"
Aarch stood upright; he flexed his muscles "You really want a piece of Aarch?"
Bleylock rushed at Aarch and landed a punch on his chin. Aarch took the blow and kicked Bleylock in the crotch. Bleylock shook his head.
"I'm afraid that this part of body is also metallic, I wish that hurt to be honest," Bleylock grimaced.
Aarch roared "Enough talk! Now you die!"
He rushed at Bleylock, and grabbed his neck. With one fluid movement Bleylock hit the wall. His body slid down the wall and landed in a heap. Bleylock tried to stand but fell to the floor.
Aarch stepped over to Bleylock's quivering body "It seems Bleylock my friend, that you overestimated your ability,"
Bleylock shook his head furiously "No, no this can't be!"
"Get out of here!" Aarch screamed angrily.
Bleylock crawled out of the room; his pride had been severely damaged.
Aarch shook his head "Fool, no-one can defeat me!"
"I'm sorry but what the frick is going on?!" D'jok exclaimed.
Aarch's head turned to D'jok "You should have kept your mouth shut boy!"
D'jok raised an eyebrow "Tch, what you gonna do about it?"
"I'm gonna kick ass!" Aarch roared.
He bolted at D'jok but narrowly missed as D'jok sidestepped him.
"Wow, you sure are slow old man!" D'jok teased.
"D'jok get out of here!" Thran shouted.
"Why the frick would I do that?" D'jok said.
Aarch whacked D'jok in the eye "Take that!"
D'jok jumped back in pain "Ah! What the frick!"
"D'jok!!!!" Thran shouted.
Aarch threw a chair at Thran instantly knocking him out.
Mei stood up from her pool of tears "This cannot go on Aarch!"
Aarch blinked at her surprised.
"No more!" She reiterated.
He cocked his head at her "Oh," he smiled "At what do you plan to do about it?"
She screamed and turned on her flux. She rushed at Aarch intent on making him pay.
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Clamp shook his head at the progress of Superman "This guy just isn't good enough. I worry for Aarch's mentality sometimes,"
Superman tried to skill a clone but was easily tackled.
Dame Simbai smiled "Don't worry Clamp; I can easily make a potion for Superman,"
Clamp looked at her with a raised eyebrow "What would that accomplish?"
Dame Simbai looked away with a glazed look in her eyes "I like potions,"
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Aarch smiled as Mei approached him. She raised her fist and landed it onto Aarch's chest.
End of Chapter 3
