Post by Mister Steel on Aug 26, 2022 16:31:22 GMT -5
For a few moments, there was a still silence. The whole block was empty of pedestrians and vehicular traffic... the only two people there were Fukushu and Donût... aka, The Unbreakable Mister Steel.
Once Fukushu's final words on the subject of surrender settled over Steel's mind, he furrowed his brow. He looked around... left... right... up... down at the hole he'd just made in the concrete. He took in the whole scene, the emptiness. The lack of witnesses and injured people to worry about. Then he nodded.
"Alright..."
The Unbreakable Mister Steel breathed deep, cycling air in through his nose and out through his mouth. He also reached deep inside, using what little he understood of his anatomy and ki to open a million-million tiny "vessels" throughout his body to unleash the very essence of his soul. He reached... he breathed... he reached... he breathed... and a slight breeze began to blow as air was displaced by what appeared to be an aqua-blue flame that covered his body.
The aqua-aura slowly dissipated, and the air stopped blowing away from Mister Steel's body. The power, however, remained. While some that were looking to show off would probably have stomped into the concrete and made the ground shake... Steel instead showed off his control by getting out of his fighting stance and walking over to Fukushu, light as a leaf on the breeze.
Step after step he came, the mist of the steam rising from below began to shine in the fading sunlight and glowing neon that began to come on in the shadowy streets. His shades reflected Fukushu's face, showing him his own expression in increasing size as Steel got closer. Sirens were wailing from somewhere nearby, probably the local authorities responding to a man getting thrown through the street by some other guy.
"You've deserved this since I hollered at ya..."
Mister Steel held up his right arm in a fist... clenched tight and aimed at Fukushu. He got closer... closer... until he was within arm's reach... Close enough to snatch and slap and punch. Maybe kick, if one was going to react quick and without thinking.
Donût held his hand up and out to Fukushu, with a light smile on his face.
"Ma apologies fer gettin' heated. I wus just mad cause this wasn't tha first time a drone broke an' I'm real scared of this big deal fallin' through if I prove ta be a bad client fer ma new agents. That ain't an excuse, mind, ta take out ma frustrations on ya when yer just as scared as me, but fer more threatenin' reasons."
Once Fukushu's final words on the subject of surrender settled over Steel's mind, he furrowed his brow. He looked around... left... right... up... down at the hole he'd just made in the concrete. He took in the whole scene, the emptiness. The lack of witnesses and injured people to worry about. Then he nodded.
"Alright..."
The Unbreakable Mister Steel breathed deep, cycling air in through his nose and out through his mouth. He also reached deep inside, using what little he understood of his anatomy and ki to open a million-million tiny "vessels" throughout his body to unleash the very essence of his soul. He reached... he breathed... he reached... he breathed... and a slight breeze began to blow as air was displaced by what appeared to be an aqua-blue flame that covered his body.
Mister Steel activates Warrior Focus to increase his PL x3!
40,000 PL x 3 = 120,000 Power!
He's also burning 6 MP for 60% healing!
-6 MP
0/6 MP
New DAM: 11/250%
The aqua-aura slowly dissipated, and the air stopped blowing away from Mister Steel's body. The power, however, remained. While some that were looking to show off would probably have stomped into the concrete and made the ground shake... Steel instead showed off his control by getting out of his fighting stance and walking over to Fukushu, light as a leaf on the breeze.
Step after step he came, the mist of the steam rising from below began to shine in the fading sunlight and glowing neon that began to come on in the shadowy streets. His shades reflected Fukushu's face, showing him his own expression in increasing size as Steel got closer. Sirens were wailing from somewhere nearby, probably the local authorities responding to a man getting thrown through the street by some other guy.
"You've deserved this since I hollered at ya..."
Mister Steel held up his right arm in a fist... clenched tight and aimed at Fukushu. He got closer... closer... until he was within arm's reach... Close enough to snatch and slap and punch. Maybe kick, if one was going to react quick and without thinking.
Donût held his hand up and out to Fukushu, with a light smile on his face.
"Ma apologies fer gettin' heated. I wus just mad cause this wasn't tha first time a drone broke an' I'm real scared of this big deal fallin' through if I prove ta be a bad client fer ma new agents. That ain't an excuse, mind, ta take out ma frustrations on ya when yer just as scared as me, but fer more threatenin' reasons."
Steel has decided to be the bigger man and apologize!
WILL FUKUSHU ACCEPT?!
TUNE IN NEXT TIME ON DRAGONBALL SPARKING!
No MP gain due to MP burn from transformation.
6/6 KP
WC: 439
Total WC: 3,623