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Post by Ethan Snow on Jan 28, 2016 21:33:47 GMT -8
For a few moments Ethan didn't know what had happened to him. The punch he recalled distinctly but then there was a flash of light and intense sensations he'd never felt before. Surprisingly as experienced as Ethan was with electronics, he'd never been electrocuted so the feeling was completely foreign to him, one thing he did know now though was that it hurt like hell. Unaware of Ethar's movements, the shirtless teen let out a pained groan as he rolled onto his back. He head Ohkara asking if he was alright and it took a few moments before his eyes could focus on her form, standing at the railing on the boat, some two piers away.
"Oh yeah... I'm just peachy." he replied hoarsely and looked around him. By now Ethar had disappeared into the darkened clouds above and without the ability to track his energy signature, the boy had no way of knowing where the older male was or what he was up to. It was obvious though that Ethar wanted to hurt him and that the unnaturally changing weather must have something to do with that. With his wits returning enough to realize this, and seeing as Ohkara had evidently had no luck stopping him, Ethan had to ready himself and so started to summon up his own inner strength. He remained laying prone however, quietly letting his power slowly double and being glad his invisible aura was so stealthy. The blue haired boy of course had no idea if Ethar could read energy signatures, but at least he wouldn't tip his hand visually by having a huge billowing cloud of energy raging about him. "Where'd he go?" Ethan asked as he finished casting his gaze about in a fruitless search for Ethar and looked to Ohkara for some guidance.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Jan 30, 2016 9:24:01 GMT -8
Again, the situation was looking grim, and even more-so with each passing moment. Ohkara watched Ethar take to the sky, the dark clouds which cracked with bright lightning devouring him. Luckily for her, she could feel his presence, her mind easily able to track his signature. This was lucky for Ethan as well, who asked where he'd gone; it seemed the young teen lacked the ability to sense energy signatures.
Raising a finger, Ohkara pointed towards Ethar's approximate location in the sky; his exact spot would be too hard to perfectly pinpoint while he was moving in such short notice, ”Up there!” she shouted, hopefully such a gesture would be enough for Ethan to react to, ”He's plotting something! Keep your guard up!”
Keeping her eyes focused, and her mind clear, she keep close attention on Ethar's signature. If there was a need for her to step in, she'd be ready at a moments notice. Although having sparred with each of them, she was fairly confident that Ethan could hold his own against Ethar; however, the sudden burst of blood lust from the Noran made circumstances much different. If Ethan wasn't prepared to defend himself from the bloodshed, he'd likely need Ohkara to step in, ”If the two of us work together, I am sure we could bring him down, without hurting him too much...
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Jan 30, 2016 13:58:31 GMT -8
While Ethar flew up, rain started to fall on the area, even as Ethar had stopped his climb.
Wiping the rain from his eyes, Ethar looked down and saw how small everything was to him, but his eyes were still locked on where Ethan had been laying.
Then, with a flash of lightning, and a boom of Thunder, Ethar doubled his power level and started to plunge straight down towards the teen as fast as he could. And much to everyone's surprise, Ethars speed had gotten so high, there was a thunderous boom behind him, and a shockwave spread out from where he was flying. If anyone had been to school, they would recognize this when aircraft broke the sound barrier. Which only meant that Ethar was flying so fast, he also broke the sound wave.
He was the first person in Earths history to break the sound barrier without a machine.
He could feel the very air ripping at his skin, as Ethar tried his best to use his internal energy as a wind breaker as he made a fist with his right hand, and aimed it to where Ethans stomach was.
If the 'Mach Punch' did hit its mark, the force would be enough to make Ethan crash through the pier, into the water, and into the seabed underneath. Even so, the force would make Ethan create a small crater underneath him. There would also be a mild shockwave that would move the water away from them for a few moments.
However, if the pier would break from the attack, it would knock Ethans boat loose from its mooring ties, allowing it, and Ohkara to start floating away to safety from the battle.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Jan 31, 2016 7:23:49 GMT -8
While Ethan had doubled his power just as his opponent had, the sheer speed at which the other moved during his strike left the teen virtually unprepared. There was after all, no audible warning of Ethar's descent due to the fact that he was traveling faster then sound and given the short distance between the low hanging clouds and the ground, the enraged man only appeared for an instant before his titanic punch plunged into Ethan's untensed stomach. The boy did try instinctively to defend himself, thrusting his arms up into the air and with them summoning up two rather sizable tendrils of water from the supply around him, but the action was too little too late. Ethar's punch sunk deep, Deep into the shirtless teen's stomach, the boy's flesh wraping around the intruding fist and forearm as it plunged into him, smashing through his guts and right into his spine.
"Oh craAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaggggggggghhhhhhhhhh....."
The imact was horendous, Ethan's very core being rocked by a veritable explosion. The transfer of that much kinetic energy into his body forced him downwards with enough force to shatter the heavy wooden timbers of the dock and land him on the sandy bottom of the bay. The boy's head came up off the ground as air and red tinted spittle rushed out of his mouth in reaction to the massive, aching pain that was welling up inside him and for the life of him he could not see the other male's fist, it had vanished within his guts. All Ethan could see was Ethar's elbow and up, the rest of his arm was buried imposibly deep inside him. Then, as the teen's head dropped back to the sandy floor in resignation, still making strangled gagging sounds as his will to fight evaporating from the sickening abuse to his core, there was another explosion and potentially the most embarassing moment of the night.
One had to remember that Ohkara had already gotten the boy to a certain level of excitment and that all it took to push him over the edge was a few well placed impacts to his sensitive midsection. Well this being literally the hardest punch Ethan had ever taken did that and more. Yes the punch was potentially lethal but the hormone stricken boy's body knew no rules and as he lay there, vertually impaled by the other young man's fist, his turtured guts began to chirn and that strange pressure he seemed to enjoy came to an instant head with more force then he imagined posible. Spasm after spasm rolled through the shirtless teens body as he let off breathless screams. It was surely confusing, both to him an potentially anyone around him, the most painful moment of his life and also the most pleasurable.
The rapture wouldn't last forever though and after it's unfogetable moments of pure ecstasy, Ethan was left only with the pain. His limbs lost all rigity, arms flopping out to the sides and legs laying where they may. The boy was so spent even his invisible aura was gone, his power falling back down to it's normal range and then some. All Ethan could do was lay there, in inexerable pain, his innards crushed by the power Ethar had used against him and his own unpreparednes for the strike. He feared that had he not powered up, the punch might have gone strait through his stomach. He wasn't sure which was worse, surely he was going to die either way, and on his frigging birthday no less. Of course the boy wasn't going to die, his adolescent mind was just that, inexperianced. This level of pain was new to him and he of course thought the worst of it. Still he was left with one inescapable fact, his body was trashed, his guts on the very edge of having been obliterated and with just two punches. Like Ohkara, Ethar seemed to know just how to dominate him and strangely that left the teen wating more, even as his eyes started to feel heavy and his focus started to waver. The water would moments later come rushing back in, held off initially by the impact and then by Ethan's own power to manipulate it, his scrambled thoughts unable to do anything but try to hold it still. With his starting to lose consciousness however, that power failed and the bay started to resume it's normal form.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Jan 31, 2016 17:23:41 GMT -8
The bad weather worsened in the moments that Ethar was gone. Rain began to fall on the young, green-haired woman,who gazed back up the sky, a look of horrific wonder about her bright yellow orbs. It was like something from a movie; even with the boom of thunder, and crackle of lightning around her, she could tell this was the calm before the storm. Feeling the Noran's energy signature double in size; she felt Ethan's do the same to match it. It seemed that the blue-haired teen felt the same thing, even while lacking the ability to sense energy.
In a split second, there was a second boom; this one far different than the thunder; a shock wave radiated outwards, causing the docked boat to rock from side to side, nearly sending Ohkara over the railing in the process. However, the girl held her ground, just long enough to watch Ethar reappear in what seemed to be a flash. The roar of pain from Ethan was barely audible over the sounds of the dock breaking, and the violent splashing of the sea below, but to Ohkara, it was all she could hear.
Eyes widening, she could see the Noran's fist buried deep inside the human's stomach, although they were far below her; in the crater that the force of Ethar's attack had created, walls of water surrounding them. Beyond that though, the woman couldn't see much; going on her ability to sense ki, she could feel Ethan's energy signature drop, and that would be enough to make her finally jump in.
Springing over the side of the boat as the walls of water around the two began to fall, Ohkara quadrupled her own power, using the sudden boost of power to aid her speed. She had only moments to react, or there was a chance that Ethan would end up drowning: ”Ethan!” she roared, obvious emotion bursting from her voice; she was genuinely worried about his condition after such an attack, even considering his power level.
Her first instinct, if Ethar was still upon Ethan when she neared them, would be to deliver a powerful one-two kick, and sent the Noran flying towards the wall of water as it crashed downwards; from there, she would swoop young Ethan off the seabed floor, and soar high into the sky, leaving Ethar to suffer the consequences of his attack. Of course, she was not heartless, and would return to rescue him if needed.
If it happened to be that Ethar and Ethan were both near the same condition when she arrived, she'd have to grab them both; Ethan being carefully flung over her shoulder, grabbing Ethar by the waistband of his pants in a much less caring way. Springing into the air in the same fashion, she'd arrive above the water just before the water crashed over the newly-formed crater below.
Either way, with her new speed, there would be little doubt of reaching the pair before the water caved in around them. And after making sure that the two were both safe from the possibility of drowning, she would have to give them both a stern talking to, ”Idiots!” she'd huff, almost under her breath, her tone halfway between playful and serious; she had sympathy for both of them, of course in such a situation it was not evenly shared.
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Jan 31, 2016 18:17:42 GMT -8
Ethar didnt even have time for his mind to process the damage that was done to his body due to the Mach speeds he had very recently achieved. The Adrenaline kept his mind from processing properly, although after landing the hit on Ethan, and hearing his scream of pain, Ethars anger started to wear off as confusion started to roll over him. The scream wasnt for just pain, but something else was blended into it.
When Ohkara had swooped in to grab him, She would of seen that Ethar looked to be in worse shape then Ethan. Flying at such high speeds, the wind caused Ethars perfect skin to rip, making his body look like a wild animal attacked him. Several infact. His clothes didnt fair well either, as when Ohkara grabbed his waist, there was a loud ripping sound. Ethars pants ripped heavily, but barely remained intact enough for Ohkara to lift him off of Ethan, as she slung him over her shoulder.
Yanked out of the water crater of death, and possibly flown back to Ethans boat, The adrenaline in Ethars body started to wear off. This caused the pain of the shredded body to hit Ethar hard, causing him to collapse to the deck of the boat. Hard. Blood from his wounds were quite visible, staining the deck red in colour. Some of the very small wounds had already started to heal over, but out of the two of them, Ethar probably felt as bad as he looked, as the Noran duke was seemingly biting his own lip to try and bare through the new pain without screaming.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Feb 2, 2016 8:25:01 GMT -8
With his world darkening and the walls of unconsciousness closing in, Ethan laid still beneath Ethar’s crouched form, his midsection still impaled by the other young man’s fist. Neither of them stayed like that for long though, even as the bay started to rush back into the excavated area, the blue haired boy’s good friend Ohkara, swooped in and picked them both up. The change of position and relief of pressure from his gut were enough to keep the boy from slipping completely into the inky black, although it did add to the embarrassment of the situation. Slumped over the young lady’s shoulder as his was, his still excited anatomy was now pressed against her and with that first legitimate pressure against it, another round of spasms rolled through the teen.
“Uuuunnnnnnn…” the boy moaned, unable to control himself or summon up the strength to try and extricate himself from Ohkara’s shoulder. He just prayed she wouldn’t notice the results of his spasm. Sure she’d been pushing buttons with the intent of causing just the same mere minutes earlier, but this, this was different, but not really. He was as confused as he was embarrassed, mainly at his own embarrassment. Why should he be? He’d just gotten his butt handed to him in the most manly way possible and got his rocks off in the process. She knew what he liked, so why should he feel strange now? He didn’t know but it was there. He couldn’t do anything about it though, just hang over her shoulder and ride out the subsiding spasm as his body spent it’s self and she took them where ever she was headed.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Feb 5, 2016 21:07:26 GMT -8
Touching down against the dock of Ethan's boat, Ohkara released her hold on the bloody Ethar. Wincing as she looked him over; his wounds were apparent, skin torn as it put in a wood-chipper, and although she felt bad for him, her pity was short-lived. He'd brought such a condition upon himself, and it seemed fitting that he too would have to suffer some pain along with the pain he'd caused.
Turning her attention to the blue-haired teen, she shook her head lightly. His condition was much different, and as his body language seemed to suggest, he seemed to have enjoyed himself more than a little bit. Letting out a light chuckle, she turned red as she tossed him over her shoulder, feeling his body convulse. Gently setting him down on the wooden dock, she shook her head a little and her face reddened even more; brushing a hand over her shoulder, she realized her dress was now ready for a wash.
Serious set in as she cast one more glance over her friends. Oh, they'd get an earful, but first they needed medical attention. Quickly turning, she set off for the stairs; headed towards the bathroom medicine cabinet, where she might find something to ease their pain. Seeing her friends in such condition hit her in a way she'd never experienced before; she could feel something weird in her heart, she ached for them. ”Don't move. I'll be right back!”
It would take her a few moments to locate some bandages and salve, but she would find them. Quickly grabbing both Ethar and Ethan a pair of the blue-teens pants, she had a hard time finding a shirt for Ethar, although eventually, she'd find something. Wasting little time, she'd run back up the stairs and tend to them.
Tossing the shorts and a towel at Ethan; she figured there would be little she could do to aid him at the moment. Crouching down at Ethar's side, she'd begin cleaning his wounds; of course her nursing would reflect her mood, and she would openly look at him with an angry scowl, ”What got into you, Ethar?” she whispered, trying to keep her tone as steady as possible. She wanted to smack him, but in the condition he was in, that could only exacerbate thing; obviously that was something she wanted to avoid, ”Are you stupid?”
Keeping her dialogue calm; however, was something much easier said than done.
With a free hand, she'd gently touch Ethan's hand, just to make sure that he knew she was still there. If he needed anything, all he had to do was ask; if he could, that was...
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Feb 5, 2016 21:23:08 GMT -8
Ethar couldn't really answer Ohkara's question, as she cleaned his wounds, as numerous as they were. But he did muster a bit of a groan, as he tried to keep back the pain his body was in. He wanted to answer her, but his head was just too clouded at the moment. Blood dripped from his open wounds, onto the deck of Ethans boat, creating a pool of red underneath him. His own body struggled to help heal the smallest of gashes first, slowly making the bleeding stop as Ohkara's bandages covered up the larger wounds. However, the three were not alone on the boat. For sitting ontop of the cabin, watching Ohkara, Ethar and Ethan, was a small demoness. She kicked off from her seat, and floated up behind Ohkara as she bandaged up Ethar, and assured Ethan that she was still there. Giggling to herself, she answered Ohkara's question for him. "Of course his a dumb dumb. But of course, That is how love effects any man. Atleast, Any man that I know of, and I dont know alot." She said, as she thought about what she had said for a moment, before thinking how embarrassed it sounded in the first place. "Do you want some help Missy?" She asked, a playful smile upon the small demoness's face. The small creature looked like a normal little girl, aside from teh fact her eyes were glowing the same coloru as Ohkara's hair, wore some rather... revealing clothing, but the main things that Ohkara could notice, was that the girl had a demon-spade tipped tail, wings that she was using to fly, and a pair of cute horns ontop of her head.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Feb 12, 2016 7:54:17 GMT -8
With the last pleasurable effects of his spasm subsiding, Ethan was left with just the residual pain from the titanic punches he’d taken. Ohkara hadn’t carried him far and for the few moments his eyes were opening while he was being put down, the boy could make out the familial strings of tube lights that illuminated the upper deck of his boat as well as the textured, rubber traction mats now against his back. His eyes closing again as Ohkara went to raid his medicine cabinet, the shirtless teen rolled to his side and curled up, his innards aching furiously. The boy’s skin was slick with sweat as he held his arms tightly around his middle and gritted his teeth through the throbbing ache that pervaded the whole of his torso and was continuing to steel his strength. Nothing felt broken, but the blow had put him on the barely conscious side of being knocked out. Indeed, he did drift in and out of blackness, finally coming back to his senses when he felt the warmth of the young lady gripping his hand.
“Uuuuuhhhh… What… the… hell?…” the boy groaned as he rolled back onto his back, trying to recall exactly what had happened while he gazed up at the pretty form of the young lady. The tenderness of her touch in contrast to the teasing and abuse she liked to dish out on him was an interesting contrast and stirred a strange desire in him. As he laid there staring up, it dawned on him that she may have rescued him from Ethar’s rage, not knowing that the one super punch was all the other male had. The fact that she was so tenderly ministering to him now though made the teen not only grateful but awakened a desire to return that kiss she’d plastered on him, the same one that had precipitated this whole debacle.
She was scolding Ethar now though, her face turned away from him, but that was not a problem, she was within arm’s length, so with a much protested tensing of his wrecked abdominals, the boy sat up to ensure she was within range, reached out with his right hand while his left shakily supported him and made to gently take hold of the back of Ohkara’s head. He didn’t foresee any resistance and wouldn’t force anything on her if she did, just pull her closer to return that kiss. His strength was all but gone though so it wouldn’t last long and his supporting arm gave out mid way through, forcing the boy to slump back into the laying position. She could of course follow him down, Ethan would not protest in the slightest, Ethar might, but Ethan figured he’d already paid for the first kiss with two punches and a shock, another wouldn’t be so bad.
“Mmm, thanks.” the boy finally stated, leaving it open ended as to what he was thanking her for.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Feb 13, 2016 5:30:01 GMT -8
Ethar wasn't much to return any kind of reply; Ohkara just letting out a small sigh and shaking her head. It seemed his scolding would have to wait until he was in better shape. Just as she finished wrapping the worst of the Noran's wounds, she heard Ethan groan. Glancing over her shoulder at the boy, she responded with a kind smile, opening her mouth to speak; however, what she got instead would take the words right out of her mouth.
Ethan's hand gently grasped the back of her head, pulling her closely, his lips touching hers in a passionate kiss. Eyes widening with surprise, Ohkara could feel her face flush, her cheeks glowing a bright red. In reality the kiss probably only lasted a moment, but to Ohkara it felt like it lasted an eternity; as if all of time stopped around her. Getting over the initial shock fairly quickly, she'd close her eyes, her hands becoming visibly shaky.
She could feel her heart throbbing, and as Ethan fell backwards, her hands would be quick to wrap around his body, following him to the floor, she'd kiss him back, this time one that would make the first kiss she had planted on him seem like child's play. Pulling away after a moment, she'd gently nuzzle his neck, the young man voicing a kind word of gratitude.
Her brow rose, and she eyed him, ”T-thanks?” she asked, her tone audibly shaky and flustered, ”F-for what?” The sudden kiss obviously making her temporarily forget about the Noran man beside them.
Taking a deep breath, the young woman hoped that the teenager couldn't feel her heart as it uncharacteristically pounded harshly against her chest; or see that there were butterflies fluttering inside her stomach, almost making her feel nauseous, but in a good way. Ethan was the first person to have ever made the “Queen of Flirting” feel this way. ”What's wrong with me? she silently pondered, ”What is this feeling, and why do I feel like this?"
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Feb 13, 2016 8:58:40 GMT -8
The small floating demon girl could help but let out a childish giggle as she watched Ohkara and Ethan share a passionate kiss. "Hehe, Oh get a room you..." She started to saw, but she caught movement from the corner of her eye as she looked to Ethar.
Tears were streaming from his eyes, as teh Noran saw what Ethan had the audacity to do again, right infront of him. "Uh oh... Hey Lady! Dumb Dumb saw that! Hes getting mad again!" She shouted at Ohkara, trying to get her attention.
Ethar felt his anger and rage starting to build up once again, trying to overthrow the pain of his injuries that his mind was clouded with. Ethar struggled to start moving again, as energy sparked from his right hand. It was difficult for Ethar to focus his energy, but eventually, the energy seemed to ignite and form into an Energy sword. It seemed that Ethars feelings for Ohkara were strong enough to make him push through any pain his body was enduring. "Get... Away....from her.... "He groaned, as he struggled to get up to his feet.
The small demoness was actually quite surprised by teh Norans will. "Wow....Dumb Dumb really loves you lady... better do something...." She said, with a childish grin on her face.
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Post by Ethan Snow on Feb 22, 2016 16:30:34 GMT -8
As Ethan kissed Ohkara and then started to fall back, he felt her hands slip under his back and she followed him back to the floor. Her passionate second kiss carried with it an element of being genuine and it too for the boy seemed to last a long time. It was in that time that he realized, this was what she always wanted to do to him, from the moment she met him that girl wanted to be on top and make sure both of them enjoyed the experience. Could it be? Was this whole thing with Ethar a birthday present? Ethar plays jealous boyfriend and gets to test out a new technique, Ethan gets the snot beaten out of him just the way he likes and then Ohkara gets to play nurse and exercise that control she has over him. Oh if she didn't plan this Ethan would be quite surprised, as it was it'd turned out to be the best birthday he'd ever had. She didn't seem to realize that was one of the reasons he was thanking her however, he mannerisms momentarily becoming all aflutter as his tended to when she pressed him. Seeing a sly moment to get a little good natured revenge and since turnabout was fair play, Ethan relaxed as Ohkara hung above him and smiled at her.
"For the best birthday present in the world." the boy replied. "This was a blast, literally. But uh... the dock master is going to be pissed." the boy added with a grin and then looked to Ethar who was still taking his acting way too seriously. "...and he's overdoing it just a little." The beaten teen was obviously misunderstanding the whole situation but to him this all was not some good natured fun. Ethar had obviously gone overboard in his part, the dock probably wasn't supposed to get broken after all and now he still wasn't breaking character even after hurting himself.
"Hey man, relax. That was fantastic." the blue haired teen addressed his squirming counterpart even as the other was trying to form some energy into a roughly bat shaped object.
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Post by Ohkara Minamaru on Mar 19, 2016 6:43:28 GMT -8
Ethan's words confused the young woman; it seemed he thought this situation was an act, which was not the case. As it was, Ethar seemed hellbent on destroying Ethan; something that was made pretty obvious from the attack he'd landed on the blue-haired surfer. However, even in all the confusion, Ohkara couldn't help but smile. She was happily surprised to find out this was the best birthday Ethan had ever had, even with the awkward situation.
It was when he mentioned the Noran man once more, the teen stating he was “taking the whole thing too seriously”. Turning her attention to the man, Ohkara's look of happiness slowly shifted to discomfort. A blade of ki radiating from his arm, it was now obvious Ethar would have to be stopped.
Casting a quick glance to the surfer-boy, she let out a sigh, ”Yeah... I'll set him straight...” she told him, however her tone rang out with uncertainty, with a hint of anger. Carefully releasing the boy, she would stand up and take a step towards the brown-haired man, shooting him a look of annoyance in the process.
”Ethar, listen to me,” she told him, continuing forwards, ”This is getting to be a bit ridiculous. You heard Ethan, he said this was fun, but now you just look like a maniac!” Pointing a finger at him, she'd wiggle it back and forth in a scolding way, ”For one, you've pretty much wrecked this place. Lets not make things any worse. And for two, look at yourself! You're in no condition to fight anyone!” quickly drawing a hand back; she would ready a slap just in case Ethar tried to continue towards Ethan. If he did, she'd send her palm flying towards his cheek, ”You need to snap out of it!” she'd shout, hoping to startle the man out of his frenzied state.
(My apologies for the wait guys... Thanks for being so patient.)
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Post by Ethar Luxun on Mar 19, 2016 8:51:24 GMT -8
Ethar was far to upset to listen to Ohkara, and even against her warnings, Ethar still continued towards Ethan, intending to end the teen once and for all.
But it wasnt until that Ohkara slapped him that he realized how exhausted his body was. For the slap did much more then intended, as the impact cause Ethar to spin a bit, and fall flat on his face with a comical 'SPLAT' on the deck of Ethans boat. The energy that radiated from his hand fizzled out as if he had run out of the energy itself, and the noran just laid on the deck of the boat, barely breathing.
But if Ohkara was looking at Ethar closely, she could even see that the Norans eyes were close, and tears were leaking from his eyes...
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