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Post by Gabriel Seran on Aug 8, 2009 14:21:19 GMT -8
Gabriel felt the all too familiar trace of energy run into his skull as Sylar contacted the fist with his head. The passionate fury rose within his body as he resisted the low magnetic pulse that registered in his brain. Tendons and muscles in his face tensed up in reaction to that as a fist locked at his hip firing again aimed directly toward Sylar's lower ribcage hopefully shattering them. With his left arm however he'd come down with a hammer as he would aim the upper forearm to contact with the back of Sylar's skull. Considering the foreward momentum of his body both were very likely to impact if not on targetr than near where they were aimed.
Once he was on his back recovering Gabriel would calm for a moment taking furious breathes of sudden quick exhaustion. A deep emerald gaze would lock on the fellow feeling a great sudden timidity, deciding whether to move forward and finish him off or to resist fighting the very well known Qi.
"I see you've learnt something new..."
(ooc:
Strength: 97
Dexterity: 52
Constitution: 23
Intelligence: 49
Wisdom: 47
Charisma: 55
+14 Degrees to Body Temp
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Post by sylar on Aug 8, 2009 14:26:14 GMT -8
As sylar hit the kid Gabriel threw a punch at his ribs. With the momentum of Sylar they his but barely. On the contrary though another punch came right down onto the back of Sylar's head. Sylar hit the ground, arms first making sure his head didn't hit the ground. He rolled over to his back. Gabriel finally spoke.
"I see you've learnt something new..."
Yeah, i learned it from someone I thought was a friend. Obviously i was wrong. Know are you going to try and finish me like you always have to everyone.
One inch towards Sylar and he would be back up getting ready for the fight. If he walked away Sylar would watch. Hopefully he finally felt guilty for what he had done to so many others before him.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Aug 8, 2009 23:47:43 GMT -8
The sudden reply went unanswered, Gabriel had recovered his calm feeling cold and lifeless once more. Fire coursed through his veins but still he remained empty, dead and gone to the world now he'd become nothing more than a memory. That was not his fate but a month ago, there he was savior in a world where people had hope over something new. Gabriel looked down at the fallen body of his comrade with empty eyes. They were as if he was looking through him because now Gabriel felt nothing but the past. Ambitions were long but forgotten and now he had no purpose but destruction.
With a sudden charge Gabriel reeled back, taking grip of the young boy's face holding it in place while he delivered the heated punch with the force of radiation backing it.
"I feel nothing any longer..." Gabriel would say before turning to walk off ignoring whether the boy had passed out or lived through the attack.
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Strength: 122
Dexterity: 52
Constitution: 11
Intelligence: 49
Wisdom: 47
Charisma: 52
+21 Degrees to Body Temp )
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Post by sylar on Aug 11, 2009 20:43:54 GMT -8
Sylar watched as Gabriel approached. He really didn't have anywhere to go. He watched as he grabbed Sylar's face and threw a heated punch. This was going to hurt. When it hurt it felt a little hot. Almost to a burn but not much. The pain hurt the most. When Gabriel started to walk away Sylar would stand.
"You were never one to finish someone off. Your just going to run away again. GREAT!!!!
Sylar would then turn the other way, pushing the kids out of the way that were watching.. Stupid freaking kids. No nothing about anything Well another day goes away.
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