The exhaust jets flare on his elbows, sending his fist rocketing into Blake.
Blake whines as he hits the cold pavement, but manages to get back up.
The trio start running at him with the main body being at front
OOC: Iâm back!
IC: Scott attempted to uppercut Blastzone.
Bailey looked at his hands glow âso itâs either something really cool or really stupid.â He shrugged and ran at Blastzone
The phantom hands knock Blastzone high in the air, and all eight of his exhaust jets go off, sending him flying back down at you like a living fireball.
Blake limps over to Simon.
Blastzone feels three sharp jabs at his feet, which suddenly feel like they have been hit with a baseball bat. Three yellow scorpions run away. âDeath Stalker Scorpionsâ Ivan explains. âNative to za African continent, zeese are za most venomous scorpion in za vorld. Vun vould not kill jou, unless jou are allergic. But three? All bets are off. Good luck getting antivenom, it has not been approved by za food and drug association due to its volatility.â
Which who
Simon holds a hand over Blake. His arm turns silver and covers Blake entirely. After a few seconds, he returns to normal, and a silver film covers Blake.
âYou should be better soonâŚâ
Blastzone growls, his face contorting in pain.
âArgh, blast it all! You⌠you fools! IâŚâ He falls to the ground, contorting in pain. âI guess this is it⌠that professor tricked me! He said I could fulfill my duty, and finally get justice for my brothers deathâŚâ He falls to the ground, sweat pouring off of him as his exhaust jets rapidly begin to rust and collapse.
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âThanks, I-I needed that.â Blake said.
Ike steps back letting Ideruba take the hit but the flames still burn part of his arms. Lilith tries to go in for an attack
Scott looked at Blastzone. âWait, youâre trying to avenge your brothers death, by blowing up a building?â âIâm pretty sure thatâs not how justice works.â
Ivan retracts his scorpions into a small container in his pocket. âI vould appreciate it if jou didnât mention zis to za authorities, I am mostly sure zey ale illegal.â
Simon runs to Ike, repeating the same process he used on Blake to Ikeâs arms. When heâs finished, he sits down, a dazed look in his eyes.
âI think, I think Iâm going to take a napâŚâ He falls unconscious, blood pouring from numerous cuts on his arms.
Blastzone looks at Scott, the light fading from his eyes. âThis factoryâŚwe used to work here, on the assembly line. One day a malfunction caused by the foremanâs negligence caused a small explosion. Everyone wouldâve been killed by the shrapnel, but Edward threw himself onto the explosion, blocking it. He was the only one to die that day⌠and the factory did nothing! They didnât even fire foreman! IâŚIâŚ
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âŚIâm sorry brotherâŚâ His head hits the ground and he speaks no more.
Blake snuggles up next to Simon.
Ike âHm. Seems cliche and stupid.â
Ideruba speaks from the main body as he was destroyed âHey. We are too.â
âaww didnât get to do anything. Shame. But you said the professor put you up to this? Right?â
The man is dead.
Also Simon seems to be headed that direction if he doesnât get medical attention.
âWe need to take him to a vet, or something!â