Post by Matthias Hunt on Jun 23, 2013 0:13:22 GMT -6
James opened his eyes as he rose up his armor nearly destroyed from the attacks against him he shook it off as he rose from being on one knee. The armor that had survived the attacks fell off of him as if they were chunks of metal that were merely places upon his body. He look at his attackers with the eyes of someone willing to risk his own life in order to save those he cares for the most. As he kept the stare going he grab what was left of his blade and all that was left of it was the handle, hand guard, and about 2 of the 5.5 foot double edge blade. Crouching he prep himself for the final attack, he looked around at the other figures of no real shape yet had shape within them. He lunged forward using all of the energy had within himself that wasn’t used up. Using the energy he had left he concentrated it all into his blade and his surrounding body in order to send a shockwave into them at once to end it all in one final attack. The shockwave sent the figures flying being shredded into fragments of themselves. Soon after this attack James fell over and went into a deep state of hibernation. His final attack had sent the figures into their own hibernation and the cycle of this was to continue for all time in order to insure the survival of mankind in all shapes and types across the spectrum or dimensions and worlds waiting for the day good will finally win.
i am a man and i can change if i have to i guess.
-Uncle Red
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