Jenso gave a faint smile as Harold mentioned that he was special. He was surprised himself, he didn't know that the bleeding would have stopped so quickly. Sure, he'd taken some beatdowns in the past, but he was never brought to the point where he would nearly die. Jenso nodded to Bill, resting his sandwich on the table. He grabbed the mug of water and drank from it. As Harold spoke the one comment, Jenso turned to him with a look of great interest. "You've seen that magic stuff before?" He asked.
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Jenso smiled as Maggie hugged him, and looked at the mayor. "I'm fine, all things considered...thanks to you guys." He responded. He turned to Maggie who ran off into the other room. "Oh cool! I can't wait to see it!" He shouted at Maggie, and turned to Bill who mentioned food. "Thanks, but I don't think I'm hungry.." Jenso muttered.
But then, a loud growling noise broke through the silence. What was it? Was some kind of giant beast near Bill's house, preparing to attack?
"Guys, be careful! I think there's a beast-" He muttered, as the loud growling noise could be heard once more, cutting Jenso's words short. He looked down at his stomach that was growling. "Huh..looks like I'm hungry after all.." He said, a little embarassed. He walked over to the dinner table, sat down calmly despite his hunger and began to eat.
But then, a loud growling noise broke through the silence. What was it? Was some kind of giant beast near Bill's house, preparing to attack?
"Guys, be careful! I think there's a beast-" He muttered, as the loud growling noise could be heard once more, cutting Jenso's words short. He looked down at his stomach that was growling. "Huh..looks like I'm hungry after all.." He said, a little embarassed. He walked over to the dinner table, sat down calmly despite his hunger and began to eat.
Jenso followed after Bill, unsure what to do next. He wanted to go after Prisma, but Bill was right. He would simply lose again. Just the sheer thought that Prisma would get away with what he had done filled him with anger. What if there were even more like him, running around slaughtering innocent people? Could they just do what they wanted and get away with it? Jenso wanted to make sure no more innocent people would die, even if he were to risk his life again. He remained silent as he reached the main floor.
Jenso walked over to Bill. "What other choice do I have? I can't let him get away with this!" He said, intent to go after Prisma. He wanted to bring the man to justice. "How am I supposed to improve...I gave him my best.." Jenso said to Bill. He had no clue how to get better. "I mean, Prisma did mention something about me having a strong aura and stuff but...Where can I find someone who knows about magic?"
Jenso frowned. He wasn't fully convinced by Bill's words, but they made him feel somewhat better none the less. "Thanks man..." Jenso replied, and got back onto his feet. He stared at his damaged shirt. "Don't worry about it..you've already done plenty...I owe you my life." He said, looking at the stairs. "You're right, I can't give up. That Prisma guy...I need to stop him before he kills any more people. I don't know if I can beat him...but I need to try." He told Bill.
As Jenso's eyes opened, he turned to Bill's familiar voice. "Bill.." He muttered in a sad tone, as his mind pieced things together. "Thanks for saving me man...but.." He spoke, looking down at the ground. "You should have let me die...it's what I deserve for failing to protect our people.." He said, clenching his fists. If only he could have beaten Prisma, then all of this could have been prevented. Everyone put their hopes into him, and he was unable to win.
Yup, we're still around. I was actually gonna bump the thread today :P
As long as we get at least one post a week from everyone, everything's fine.
As long as we get at least one post a week from everyone, everything's fine.
"NO!!!"
Jenso screamed as the civilians and the child were cut down. "You...you coward...!" Jenso spat, attempting to break free from the man's grasp. "Leave...Leave them alone..! Your fight...your fight is with me!" He shouted. The blood loss from his wound was getting to him as his vision began to blur. 'Darn it! I can hardly move..!' He thought, staring at the people who were still alive. 'They're...counting on me...and I'm..' He thought. He continued his struggle to break free, and attempted to pull his feet out of the dirt. As he did so however, he felt that his strength was leaving him. The injury on his back was taking it's toll.
Jenso twisted his body violently to the right as the left clone slashed at him, barely dodging the blade. But the tip of the second man's spear struck Jenso in the back. "Agh!..Shit!.." He shouted, landing on the ground. He jumped further away from the two men as blood dripped from the wound on his back. "Everyone! Get out of here, NOW!!" He shouted at the people who stared at the scene, and got in a combat stance. 'My left fist can't take another clash against that hard blue skin of theirs...and I'm seriously injured. This might be it..' He thought, waiting for the two men to make their move. Despite his injured state, Jenso intended to fight until the end.
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