15 Power (1/2)

The pain I that currently racked my body was hard to stand as I kept sailing in the air. The only thing I knew was that I was In pain, lots of it. I began to feel the brunt force of slamming into branch after branch before I come to a slow stop, branches breaking my speed and me as I slowly tumble from the tree tops and down to the ever awaiting ground. I could barely breathe ,much less move from the spot I now lay upon. A familiar ding went off in my head as Sam threw up som screens,

(WARNING: You are in no position to continue this team scouting. Please give up and heal. It is rec-)

I cut Sam off as I cough up some blood and close my eyes,

”Give me a view of what the hell is wrong with me and how I can fix it, lets start with an overview of the damages.”

Sam gave off a sigh before throwing up a screen of the damages, outlining major problems in red, minor in yellow and ok in green. My head, spine, neck, left arm, right leg and rib cage. Everywhere else was highlighted in yellow. I began feeling numb as I felt my stomach begin to rise, my mouth tastes like iron as I spit up more blood, unable to stop spitting it up.

”Sam, focus on *coughs up more blood as I turn to my side* the areas that are in most need, so spine, head, neck, arm and leg. I want you to throw most of my aura into protecting and healing those problem areas. Is there any other way to heal up quickly, at least to get me into fighting condition?”

Sam hesitated to answer as she began to throw up some indicators. I could feel my aura slowly mend my broken body as Sam started to go silent.

”Sam you've ignored on of my questions, what else can I do to heal me up faster? This forest obviously has Grimm in it and I need to defend myself!”

Anger began to bubble up inside me as I grit my teeth and tense up. The a sudden breath of wind carried a voice on it.

???: ”You wish to fight? You wish to take down your enemies and destroy them? Then unlock the power within you and use it!”

A high volume of pain singed through my body as it force the breath out of my body. I tried to get up and breathe with no luck, this voice kept promising power,

???:”With me you could rule! You could all of Remnant, keeping balance under your iron rule!”

I could feel an immense heat that burned trough my body. I rolled over and painfully got on all fours, puking my guts up from pain.

???: ”Do it and all the pain will cease, imagine the power you could have!”

Suddenly flashes of me on a throne entered my mind, women at my feet , begging for me. My throne sitting atop a mountain of gold, jewels and things of great value. All this was enticing but something screamed at me to not follow this voice, not to take its offer. I wanted it, I wanted it so bad but it felt so wrong! Alarms began to go off in my head as I slowly snapped out of the visions, all I could hear were loud alarms and Sam giving warnings. I slowly turned around and saw everything in slow motion. I could feel the ground shake beneath my feet as I saw a Deathstalker, charging towards me with its stinger at the ready. I rushed to my feet in a delayed manner and threw up a fighting stance. My stance looked as if a drunk man had stumbled out of the bar to brawl. I spit out some blood as I tried to keep my balance, stumbling side to side as it drew closer.

”Sam, what's the possibility of me killing this thing?”

(0%)

”What are the chances I live?”

(0.000258%)

”I'm not liking those odds, anyway I can up those chances?”

(No...)