The DS spoke to Jio again. Good, mortal. Face Hazama.
Realize how weak thou truly art... the 'power of friendship' thou so vehemently speak about is naught but a lie. For in reality, all art alone... Wandering, never finding their way..
Due to the interference of the tank Jio's throw was off and he missed Hazama. "Damn." As his O-Party returned, he ran after Hazama catching his weapon. "Come back here coward!"
"I know my daughter when i see her. Wrong eye colour." Alastair said smiling then looking closer and finding the bruise from when she tripped in the village. "Ok, You've stumped me here!"
[small]I couldn't have said it better myself, Spirit. Listen to it, 'Jio'. It speaks the truth. Give into your anger and your hate. Give in to me.[/small]
As Joe ran with the Berethor, the blast caught Joe, and he flew into the air. A large piece of rubble flew up at slammed onto Joe's head. As the dust settled Berethor could see Joe squirming trying to pull is head out from under the boulder.
EMily managed to release Michael from the weapon's grip, but it was too late.
Michael fell unconscious as a stream of dark energy flowed out of him and into Hazama. We art now one. Make good use of our power...
Destroy them all!
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