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[INDENT][INDENT]Thunder clapped as Creel hit the barn door, the door nearly falling from its hinges as Blake walked forward, the remains of his bindings falling from his wrists he advanced towards the fallen foe. Strength swelled within his body as the wind began to pick up.

Creel snarled at Blake as his hand quickly found a stray piece of gravel. It was the first time Blake had actually seen the transformation as Creel's skin took on the properties of the stone, its smooth appearance becoming jagged and pitted like the source as Creel stood, raising his fists towards Blake.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"Looks like you've got some of that spark I was looking for,"[/COLOR] Creel smiled as Blake assumed his own offensive position. [COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"Who'd 'ave thought Itty Bitty Blake would have some fight in him after all. Apparently getting laid did you a world of good."[/COLOR]

[COLOR=GOLDENROD]"No, some of us just grew up after high-school, Creel,"[/COLOR] Blake retorted as he rushed forward, but Creel was ready as he caught the punch. Blake felt the momentum leave his body as a stony fist met his torso, knocking the wind from Blake's lungs as his knees buckled. Creel had always been a better athlete, captain of the Ravens' wrestling team, star of the football and hockey teams.

[COLOR=GOLDENROD][B][i]But you are stronger.[/i][/B][/COLOR]

The voice in the back of Blake's mind was insistent as Blake pushed back, Creel's arm giving way to Blake's as the latter swung his left fist, catching Creel across the face and prompting the man to spit out a stone tooth.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"Fuckin' eh, that's not supposed to happen,"[/COLOR] Creel muttered as he wiped the blood from his lips, looking around as Blake cracked his knuckles. [COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"What the hell happened to you?"[/COLOR]

[COLOR=GOLDENROD]"You threatened the people that I care about,"[/COLOR] Blake answered, the wind howling as the skies continued to darken. Creel's eyes went skyward as a smile crossed his face.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"Here he comes,"[/COLOR] He smiled. [COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"Two birds, one stone."[/COLOR] He added, smiling as Blake shook his head.

[COLOR=GOLDENROD][B][i]If he only knew.[/i][/B][/COLOR]

With Creel busy anticipating the arrival of Thor, Blake saw his moment. The old fence beside the barn was undergoing repairs and thankfully, it looked as though Creel had caught his father in the midst of them as a sledgehammer was laying on the ground. Taking the tool by the shaft, Creel noticed far too late as the heavy head made contact, shattering pieces of his arm and shoulder across the laneway. Creel cried out in agony only for Blake to deliver another blow as more stone flew into the air.

[COLOR=GOLDENROD]"Return to normal and I'll stop."[/COLOR] Blake roared as he swung the hammer yet again.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"FUCK. YOU."[/COLOR] Creel roared as the hammer colliding with his chest again, this time lifting the man off of the ground as Creel was hurled through the air, landing somewhere in the cornfield. Giving chase, Blake looked down at the weapon in his hand, grumbling as he realized the head had broken off with the final hit.

Entering the innumerable rows of corn stalks, Blake found where Creel had landed but the man was nowhere to be found. Turning around, he was suddenly greeted by a steel fist as Creel made himself known, sending Blake stumbling backwards.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"That really fuckin' hurt."[/COLOR] Creel snarled, the head of the sledgehammer held firmly in his right hand. Tossing it to the ground, Creel and Blake began to circle one another as Blake observed the other man's new steely exterior. The wind continued to howl as a tornado touched down across the field prompting Creel to smile again.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"You might be strong, but that twister ain't going be able to lift me,"[/COLOR] He grabbed ahold of Blake's shirt, hoisting the man up. [COLOR=SLATEGRAY]“You, it's going to fuckin' rip you to shreds!"[/COLOR] Creel taunted throwing Blake in the tornado's path.

[COLOR=GOLDENROD][B][i]End this, now.[/i][/B][/COLOR]

Landing on the ground, lightning struck Blake causing Creel to shield his eyes from the flash, opening them in time to see Thor deliver a blow to his face.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"No fuckin' w-"[/COLOR] Creel went to speak only for another of the god's fist to silence him as lightning traveled the entirety of Creel's very conductive body. The man staggered backwards, as Thor delivered another blow, the lightning from the sky traveling to his fist before colliding with Creel's torso as the man cried out in pain again.

[COLOR=GOLDENROD][B]"Return to your natural form, Man of Absorbing, and you will be spared,"[/B][/COLOR] Thor ordered as Creel fell to the ground, gasping for breath as he placed a hand on his chest. Reaching around, Creel's hand landed on a stick buried into the dirt as he made a split second decision and took on the wooden properties.

[COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"Now try and fuckin' zap me!"[/COLOR] Creel roared. [COLOR=SLATEGRAY]"Bet your girl's never seen wood like this!"[/COLOR] He laughed before Thor's hand suddenly wrapped around his neck, the wood splintering as Creel was lifted into the air.

[COLOR=GOLDENROD][B]"Farewell my foe."[/B][/COLOR] Thor smiled as he spun around, tossing Creel into the path of the tornado, the wind lifted him high into the air, his screams echoing across the field until suddenly disappearing as the winds ceased. The sky turned to blue as Thor looked upwards, a relieved sigh exiting his chest as the armor fell away to reveal Blake beneath as he began to long trek back to the barn.[/INDENT][/INDENT]