Post by John on Apr 10, 2008 8:03:23 GMT -8
Standing across from John was his brother. Steve. His brothers dark green almost black hair was sticking out in every direction, his dark green jump suit was beginning to give way as Steve went to 100% increase in his Strength as his body also doubled in size. His brothers shirt exploding in a heap of cloth onto the ground. John’s eyes glowed dark red as he jump forward at his brother twisting in the air bringing his knee around to slam into the side of his brothers face with as much intense force as possible adding a flame to it.
The fire would disperse in all directions like an explosion against his brothers face, but he did not move, he wasn’t even fazed, besides a slight turn of his body. John would push off with his knee and spin around slamming his elbow into the other side of his brothers face the same effect with fire, and damage done to his brother.
John would land on the ground and stare with wide eyes in pure awe. His eyes still glowing Steve reached back and slammed his fist into John’s body hurtling him into the ground sliding and flopping on the ground until he hit a car, caving in the side. Glass shattering in all directions and the tormented sound of bending metal would be heard.
“What the… Hell. He’s too powerful.”
John would spit up blood as it trailed out of his mouth and down his face from a newly formed cut on his head. He wouldn’t have much time because Steve was walking towards him. John would pull himself out of the side of the car and charge. He’d unload a volley of blows to his brothers abdomen, each with explosive fire in the attacks. Steve just stood there and took it. The only visible injury was the small scorch marks on his brothers skin.
John would pause in disbelief. Steve couldn’t truly be this powerful. But in his pause Steve reached down and wrapped his hand around John’s neck. A small “urk” and gurgle would be heard from the pure raw force being pushed down on his neck. Being lifted up Steve looked at his little brother.
“You just don’t get it. No matter how much you try this is the real me, and sadly, this is the real you.”
Steve spoke as he put more pressure on John’s neck. But his eyes where still glowing and John threw his hands forward into his brothers face and lit them on fire into his eyes, his brother let go and dropped John, he fell to towards the ground pretty much just limp, but he never touched, Steve threw a kick that caught him across the chest. His eyes bulging as he slammed into a building far away, as he stood from that, slowly more Steve’s appeared, and they surrounded him, he looked scared, his eyes no longer glowing. The iris jumping in quick spurs obvious fear, as they closed in on him all he could do was scream as a horrible sound of his body being pummeled echoed with his scream.
John sat up in a cold sweat from his apartment bed. He threw his feet over the side of the bed and put his face in his hands.
“That was too real.”
His eyes looked through his fingers and spotted his cell phone. He picked it up and looked at the time, it was still 1 AM.
The fire would disperse in all directions like an explosion against his brothers face, but he did not move, he wasn’t even fazed, besides a slight turn of his body. John would push off with his knee and spin around slamming his elbow into the other side of his brothers face the same effect with fire, and damage done to his brother.
John would land on the ground and stare with wide eyes in pure awe. His eyes still glowing Steve reached back and slammed his fist into John’s body hurtling him into the ground sliding and flopping on the ground until he hit a car, caving in the side. Glass shattering in all directions and the tormented sound of bending metal would be heard.
“What the… Hell. He’s too powerful.”
John would spit up blood as it trailed out of his mouth and down his face from a newly formed cut on his head. He wouldn’t have much time because Steve was walking towards him. John would pull himself out of the side of the car and charge. He’d unload a volley of blows to his brothers abdomen, each with explosive fire in the attacks. Steve just stood there and took it. The only visible injury was the small scorch marks on his brothers skin.
John would pause in disbelief. Steve couldn’t truly be this powerful. But in his pause Steve reached down and wrapped his hand around John’s neck. A small “urk” and gurgle would be heard from the pure raw force being pushed down on his neck. Being lifted up Steve looked at his little brother.
“You just don’t get it. No matter how much you try this is the real me, and sadly, this is the real you.”
Steve spoke as he put more pressure on John’s neck. But his eyes where still glowing and John threw his hands forward into his brothers face and lit them on fire into his eyes, his brother let go and dropped John, he fell to towards the ground pretty much just limp, but he never touched, Steve threw a kick that caught him across the chest. His eyes bulging as he slammed into a building far away, as he stood from that, slowly more Steve’s appeared, and they surrounded him, he looked scared, his eyes no longer glowing. The iris jumping in quick spurs obvious fear, as they closed in on him all he could do was scream as a horrible sound of his body being pummeled echoed with his scream.
John sat up in a cold sweat from his apartment bed. He threw his feet over the side of the bed and put his face in his hands.
“That was too real.”
His eyes looked through his fingers and spotted his cell phone. He picked it up and looked at the time, it was still 1 AM.
