Subject:  Re: Bad Days Get Worse |
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Maniac
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Date Posted: 01:58:52 03/17/01 Sat
In reply to:
Rendar
's message, "Re: Bad Days Get Worse" on 01:56:24 03/17/01 Sat
Maniac was taken off his feet by the force of the explosion, as well. Maniac stopped himself, just inches from the ground. God, how I thank the Xel'naga now... he thought, as he floated back up, into a standing position. "Well, that was cl... oh, shit." Maniac then saw the soldiers attacking them again. Seeing a crippled Guile, and an almost dead Rendar, Maniac knew the chances of coming out victorious this time were slim. Instead of taking out a ranged, projectile weapon, Maniac had his blade at the ready. The crystal that was fused into his belt began to glow a pale blue. Now they'll see power... he thought, as he felt his mind expand. In his head, Maniac could see everything around him, 360 degrees around him, for kilometers around. His mind was functioning at 120 times the rate of a normal human mind could. Maniac held the sword in front of him, with both hands, closed his eyes, concentrating. Maniac appeared to be in a far-off place, not noticing the impending doom around him. His sword started to levitate in the air in front of him, hovered at eye level for a moment, then skyrocketed upwards. Maniac was so deep in concentration, that he didn't react to the bullets that hit his knee, elbow, and stomach.
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