Part 36
Many things happened at once.
My eyes widened as they met the snarling gaze of a face I'd only ever seen in news reports.
A head turned towards me with clear exhaustion.
A bolt of lighting shot through my spine, shock from my mind racing down my hands as it changed into something very different then mundane electricity.
The head cocked in momentary confusion.
A shaft of violet, primal arcane power snapped into existence around my loose and previously empty grasp.
Flesh parted, bone cracked, air displaced.
The Eldritch Glaive I'd spent the last two days practicing punched clear through Oni-Lee's chest and out his back, as the blast invocation stabilized into the pseudo energy weapon.
Something hard and dull thumped into my arm as something much heavier crashed into my side, failing to knock me over, only by the fact that somehow through all of this my legs remembered to keep moving.
Acting on instincts and training I'd never actually learned I drew the blade from the dying man's chest to face with none other than
Oni Motherfucking Lee.
What the-
The ABB cape slumped to the ground hand dropping the gun he'd just tried to tun on me to clutch at the chest, which was now baring a two inch wide hole punched clear through into the bone of his chest.
At the same time the clone he'd left behind mid way through being shanked by my 'weak' energy powers hit the ground with a hole through where his heart should be.
I just
The original Lee gasped in place audibly trying to breath in spite of his now badly broken sternum.
My blade came around as I continued the maneuver, bringing the edge down towards the prone and vul
WHAT!
I stopped the blade maybe three inches from punching into the villain's mask.
At the same time my breathing stilled, as I realized at once I'd not only just tried to kill a man, who had in turn tried to kill me. I had, in a way, just succeeded in doing so.
Also, Oni Lee was at my mercy, crippled on the ground struggling for breath.
Huh? This was not how I expected my day to go.
