Post by Lance on Sept 11, 2012 0:41:57 GMT -6
Weeks after the meeting about these powers they had. Lance woke up feeling horrid from the night before. Far too many to drinks and far too many fights, left him hungry, tired, and a tad nauseous. Lance got out of bed and got dressed, it hadn't dawned on him until he was just about out the door that there was a woman in his apartment. he looked to her and saw her half naked under his bed sheets. Lance smiled a bit and went down left his apartment.
Lance knew the streets rather well so he ducked a few times through ally ways to save time getting to his destination. Lance then turned into an ally and saw a group of people wearing bandannas, He recognized them as gang members around the area. He didn't much care for gangs and kicked a few gang members teeth in on occasion. this early in the... hell its probably noon or at least one... either way he didn't have any interest in fighting these damn assholes. Far to tired and hungry. His nausea appeared to be no longer present so that was a plus.
Lance made his way past the gang members as one of them called out to him and hopping off the dumpster he was sitting on "Hey fuck weed!" Lance turned and looked to the kid, obviously in his twenties same as himself. "Yeah, the fuck do you want? Your testicles forced into your stomach?"
"That's some big talk from someone that's about to get gutted like pig!" retorts the gang member as he pulls out his knife and flips it open.
Lance stares at the kid and then looked to the rest of his friends who seemed to be advancing in a circle around him. Lance gave a smirk and said "Y'know i wasn't hoping for any trouble, i was hoping for to pass by peacefully so that could just get a cup of coffee. But now it seems some punks want to get their teeth kicked in."
"Ha, don't make me laugh tough guy. Its six versus one, we are gonna kick your ass." The other gang members advanced even more as Lance flipped his power on. They were advancing ever so slowly, and yet so quickly, but plenty of time to react. Lance made his final retort "Math is definitely not your forte, there's only five of you." Lance then dodged around one of the gang members getting behind him and snapped his neck.
At this point the others began rushing at him. Lance smiled and thought 'nothing like getting your adrenaline pumping to wake you up'. Lance threw several well aimed punches at the first arriving thug's stomach, groin and chin. As the thug fell over lance dodged behind another thug and kicked him in the back causing him to fall to the floor. Lance turned just in time to grab and throw another thug at the thug behind him. And turning to kick The next thug in the throat.
Lance looked at the punk that had been making his claims of them kicking his ass and smiled. Lance dashed at the punk and saw as he tried to slice at him. Lance gave a small chuckle and got under his swing and threw a hard punch to the punks groin. Lance quickly turned to see two of the other thugs ready to attack, having barely enough time to dodge their swings. Lance step kicked the first one in the chest to knock him down a second time. Then proceeded to round house kick the other thug in the Jaw sending him tumbling down to the floor. Lance stood up and looked at the next other two who were staggering to their feet.
Lance then threw two punches one in the chest and the other in the stomach at one of the thugs. Lance weaved around the other and broke his neck. Body count two down, four still kicking.
Lance gave a small pause in the combat to distance himself from these posers and said "Come now it was one versus six, how could I be winning?"
Lance heard nothing but groans at his banter. Then one of the bandits struggles to get to his feet again. Face bruised and bloody the thug charged at lance. "I commend your bravery..." Lance then brought up his foot and ax kicked the mans head to the floor hearing a loud crack as the mans jaw connected with the pavement "But it was a foolish attempt."
Lance gave another smirk at the remaining three. Who all seemed wary to even advance. It was then that punk that he had punched hard in the groin threw his knife at lance. It was obvious that he was desperate and also an idiot. Lance ducked and timed the knifes movement, bringing his hand up to catch it. As he did he noticed of the thugs was running at him as it seemed he was distracted by the knife. Again foolish hooligan, Lance caught the knife and spun it around his fingers darting its towards the thug. lodging it deep within his chest. The thug then fell to the floor like the other three.
Lance looked at the punk who looked like he was about to make a break for it. And dashed at him. The other thug having a sense of humanity took off in the opposite direction as lance advanced. Lance grabbed the punk and looked at him square in the eyes and said "As asked before You want your testicles forced into your Stomach?" The punk hesitantly said "No man, let go of me you win!" The punk tried to break free of lances grasp but it wasn't seeming to work. Lance then retorted "You're damn right I win"
Lance then flipped the punk onto his back and made a hard kick to the kids groin. Lance then heard the satisfactory high pitched squeal and grunts of pain from the kid on his back. Lance then wiped the blood off of his fists, went through the dead's pockets and took their money. He got $45 from all of them. Lance sighed and looked to the kid still whining in pain. Lance walked over and threw the $45 at the kid.
"Here take this, your gonna need some new testicles" Lance then turned and continued towards the coffee shop. Lance turned his power off and everything became normal speed again, Lance felt even more tired than he was before, same as hungry. On top of it all he began to get nauseous as hell. Because his mind isn't quite fully adapted to his new power.
Lance arrived at the coffee shop and decided not, instead he went next door to the small diner and ordered himself two meals and coffee, hopefully his energy will return with some well earned nourishment.
Lance knew the streets rather well so he ducked a few times through ally ways to save time getting to his destination. Lance then turned into an ally and saw a group of people wearing bandannas, He recognized them as gang members around the area. He didn't much care for gangs and kicked a few gang members teeth in on occasion. this early in the... hell its probably noon or at least one... either way he didn't have any interest in fighting these damn assholes. Far to tired and hungry. His nausea appeared to be no longer present so that was a plus.
Lance made his way past the gang members as one of them called out to him and hopping off the dumpster he was sitting on "Hey fuck weed!" Lance turned and looked to the kid, obviously in his twenties same as himself. "Yeah, the fuck do you want? Your testicles forced into your stomach?"
"That's some big talk from someone that's about to get gutted like pig!" retorts the gang member as he pulls out his knife and flips it open.
Lance stares at the kid and then looked to the rest of his friends who seemed to be advancing in a circle around him. Lance gave a smirk and said "Y'know i wasn't hoping for any trouble, i was hoping for to pass by peacefully so that could just get a cup of coffee. But now it seems some punks want to get their teeth kicked in."
"Ha, don't make me laugh tough guy. Its six versus one, we are gonna kick your ass." The other gang members advanced even more as Lance flipped his power on. They were advancing ever so slowly, and yet so quickly, but plenty of time to react. Lance made his final retort "Math is definitely not your forte, there's only five of you." Lance then dodged around one of the gang members getting behind him and snapped his neck.
At this point the others began rushing at him. Lance smiled and thought 'nothing like getting your adrenaline pumping to wake you up'. Lance threw several well aimed punches at the first arriving thug's stomach, groin and chin. As the thug fell over lance dodged behind another thug and kicked him in the back causing him to fall to the floor. Lance turned just in time to grab and throw another thug at the thug behind him. And turning to kick The next thug in the throat.
Lance looked at the punk that had been making his claims of them kicking his ass and smiled. Lance dashed at the punk and saw as he tried to slice at him. Lance gave a small chuckle and got under his swing and threw a hard punch to the punks groin. Lance quickly turned to see two of the other thugs ready to attack, having barely enough time to dodge their swings. Lance step kicked the first one in the chest to knock him down a second time. Then proceeded to round house kick the other thug in the Jaw sending him tumbling down to the floor. Lance stood up and looked at the next other two who were staggering to their feet.
Lance then threw two punches one in the chest and the other in the stomach at one of the thugs. Lance weaved around the other and broke his neck. Body count two down, four still kicking.
Lance gave a small pause in the combat to distance himself from these posers and said "Come now it was one versus six, how could I be winning?"
Lance heard nothing but groans at his banter. Then one of the bandits struggles to get to his feet again. Face bruised and bloody the thug charged at lance. "I commend your bravery..." Lance then brought up his foot and ax kicked the mans head to the floor hearing a loud crack as the mans jaw connected with the pavement "But it was a foolish attempt."
Lance gave another smirk at the remaining three. Who all seemed wary to even advance. It was then that punk that he had punched hard in the groin threw his knife at lance. It was obvious that he was desperate and also an idiot. Lance ducked and timed the knifes movement, bringing his hand up to catch it. As he did he noticed of the thugs was running at him as it seemed he was distracted by the knife. Again foolish hooligan, Lance caught the knife and spun it around his fingers darting its towards the thug. lodging it deep within his chest. The thug then fell to the floor like the other three.
Lance looked at the punk who looked like he was about to make a break for it. And dashed at him. The other thug having a sense of humanity took off in the opposite direction as lance advanced. Lance grabbed the punk and looked at him square in the eyes and said "As asked before You want your testicles forced into your Stomach?" The punk hesitantly said "No man, let go of me you win!" The punk tried to break free of lances grasp but it wasn't seeming to work. Lance then retorted "You're damn right I win"
Lance then flipped the punk onto his back and made a hard kick to the kids groin. Lance then heard the satisfactory high pitched squeal and grunts of pain from the kid on his back. Lance then wiped the blood off of his fists, went through the dead's pockets and took their money. He got $45 from all of them. Lance sighed and looked to the kid still whining in pain. Lance walked over and threw the $45 at the kid.
"Here take this, your gonna need some new testicles" Lance then turned and continued towards the coffee shop. Lance turned his power off and everything became normal speed again, Lance felt even more tired than he was before, same as hungry. On top of it all he began to get nauseous as hell. Because his mind isn't quite fully adapted to his new power.
Lance arrived at the coffee shop and decided not, instead he went next door to the small diner and ordered himself two meals and coffee, hopefully his energy will return with some well earned nourishment.