17 Fas (2/2)
'What? Is his mind still intact? But I thought transforming made it fragment. WAIT! I can use 'That' since he now has some common sense! HAHA, at least that slimey snake gave me some sort of advanced payment. And using it on this thing doesn't seem too wasteful.' Jenkings once more made a foolproof plan in his mind, not taking more than 0,34 seconds.
”Hey, freak!” He shouted at the fully focused bird.
As the shout echoed throughout the tunel, he summoned the familiar purple orb out once more. Preparing something.
”Try avoiding this!” As Jenkins then aimed it towards Marss's body.
A small silver needle was materialized and fired out. Flying towards his head blindingly fast.
Thanks to it's small size and speed, Marss was unable to properly react as it ignored the air shield he had formed while Jenkins screamed.
It jammed itself into his forehead, Removing all color from his predatory orange eyes. Turning them pure white.
When Jenkings saw his attack hit, he madly laughed at the now unconscious monster.
”HAHAHAHA SO LONG SUCKER! I bet you don't know what that is? Well, let this immortal, handsome and merciful lord explain! Since you will never see the outside world ever again!”
The ecstatic smile which covered his face then moved again. Not hiding any arrogance.
”That's called a 'Soul Spike'. And as long as that thing is connected to your body, you can forget about ever using your brain again! Your body is not only an empty shell, but it is also MY new toy! HAHA! No, wait, not toy, that sounds weird... Ah! My new trophy! YES HAHA!”
He laughed so hard that the shoulder lenght red hair flew from side to side. Raising the remaining, delicate arm to the side. If looking closer, you could also see the sharp also madly twitch.
He walked towards the unmoving brute, ending up with only one breath away from it. Looking up at the completely white eyes with the needle resting between them.
”Wow, you really are ugly. Tsk. Tsk. Despite of your appearence, I need to find out how you are able to transform like that.”
As he happily starred at the brute, his eyes shifted to the needle.
”What? is it shaking? That's never happened before..” Taking a closer look at it, he found a golden crack.
Was this a joke played on him? A weapon that not even an emperor layer could scratch was cracked?
”If you dare tell me that this won't work I will personally go and apologize to that bit...”
However, before being able to finish his sentence, the needle was drained of it's color and disappeared. Very much like all the blood in his now pale face.
....
As marss felt the needle ignore the air barrier he created, it stuck into his forehead with a pluck.
Nothing seemed to physicaly change, until the surrounding hall turned into a white void. It was smiliar to the feeling felt when closing the eyes.
'What happened? I can't move?!'
[WARNING!]
[Host's mind is sealed for ??? amount of time]
He was terrified once the system tried to explain what happened, but then...
[Title activated!]
[KINDLED:Immunity to mind control]
[Host's body is reawakening]
He didn't even have time to read all the warnings as the white background dissipated.
....
Marss was now starring down the red haired Jenkins who stood in front of him.
They both looked at each other, not moving.
Marss, however, raised his still functioning arm up in the air, curling it into a fist. He was planning to flatten the gorgeous man once and for all.
Jenkings watched as Marss raised his continuously bulging silver arm. Multiple small tornados could be seen forming around it. Like a bunch of rotating saws spinning at full speed.
His blue eyes sharpened. He had already run through over fifty new plans which would help solve this problem. But as he reviewed them each at the time, Jenkings finally decided what the best course of action was.
Every cell and fiber in his body focused themselves into the baleful eyes of the monster. Fully preparing himself for the next move.
His expression was dead serious, not even a hint of fear was visible.
Then, his soft and elegant mouth started to move. Making sure to speak loud enough for the monstrosity to hear, but silent enough to not make his voice echo.
”Do you want to see your mother once more?”