“No.” The teen muttered, eyes glassed over, blood pouring from his lip
“Oh? Well, this is quite the change of plan,” Muttered the man in steel, “She dived into your way? Quite a surprise, even for me, yes?”
The armored man looked on, at the two beaten teens, expressionless. His right eye glowed once more, red as blood, as he creeped closer towards them. He then tossed the dark-haired one off to the side, and locked eyes with the boy in blue and yellow, who was now sobbing, defeated.
“Quit your whining, Ребенок. There’s nothing more you can do, except try and fight back.” The steel man muttered.
The teen looked on, his yellow goggles, half-broken, exposing one of his turquoise eyes. The electricity pulsing his body, as he choked slightly, but said nothing, while the Russian in front of him did nothing.
“What? No angry words? No quips, nothing? You’re much chattier than this.” The Russian growled. “Get up. At least try and battle me. You seemed so fierce before.”
The teen gazed at him, shaking, sobbing, as the energy grew in magnitude.
“Go on. Waste your energy. It won’t do a thing to this suit.” Chuckled the Russian.
The teen still sobbed silently.
“Oh? Still whimpering?” The Russian chuckled.
The teen looked hurt, very hurt, on the verge of giving up, and yet, he refused to fight, confusing his adversary. The man in armor then looked back at the unconscious boy with black hair, scoffing in disgust.
“You won’t even bother defying me? How, odd.” He muttered as he raised the blade fixed to the left arm of his armor. Its jagged edges gleamed in the dim light of the tunnel as he slowly raised the teen to his knees.
“Go on, cry. Be pitiful, it’s all the same to me. You brought this upon yourself.” The man in armor scoffed flatly.
“You corrupted her, you led her to disobey me. You led her out of the light,” He chuckled slightly, his mask seemed to look more demonic, “Now I’ll make you face it.”
He swung…
“Crash!”
Suddenly, a hot flame of raw power engulfed the man, sending him backwards. And once he rose back to his feet, he looked at the boy, whom he had tried to kill. His eyes widened under his helm as he looked into the eyes of something unprecedented.
Wrath incarnate.
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