21 2780-Space City Iron Lake 044165 - Blood Bubble (1/2)

Fun fact: (Did you know some people didn't like cameras getting better, because of how ugly they looked when it did?.)

Zatland P.O.V

[Be careful, I'm allowed to break all of your bones in this one.]

as he said that I was too late to discover he had moved his wrist, and brought his hand forward to break my watch.

I wanted to block, but he had simultaneously done something else to my un-betterment, I had to jump out of the way of his left hook.

His fist was making a slight whooshing sound in the wind when it missed.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Holy crap, how strong was this guy?

I immediately began crawling, one, two, three steps.

Then I knew I had made a mistake. The greatest downfall of my earlier plan to lure him into this alley. Was about having nothing between him and me, because he was faster.

Now when I turn around, I could feel his distinctive Aura of death behind my back. And their was nowhere to hide.

Whoosh

He swung again and this time towards the back of my head.

Smash!

I twisted my body away from the fist and rolled on my back. The wind from the punch hit me like a rush of blood from my head. I squirmed away, I couldn't get up, or I would die. So I resorted to crawling on the ground.

Isaac took off his trench coat, revealing the short sleeved collared shirt underneath his wardrobe.

The man was ripped as shit!

Narrator

Zatland crawled as fast as his hand could carry him, his backpack wobbling uncomfortable to his side.The way he was moving was making it extensively hard for him to not break any of the things in his bag.

His only saving grace was that the laptop was majorly hard. Even a car crash couldn't break it.

Smack!

A kick hit Zatland's shoulder, and he went down.

Zatland began to twist and slither on the floor. If he stood up, there would be more accessible body space, for Isaac to hit. Zatland had to make himself a smaller target to get out of this alley.

Kick Kick Kick Kick

Zatland swung his leg back a few times and managed to get Isaac to back off.

Isaac twisted his neck, he took out his gun, from the back of his pocket.

Ta Ta Ta Ta

Zatland took the gunshots in his back, without being able to see what was coming. He wasn't expecting that Isaac would be able to use his gun.

Blood scattered in the area, as multiple little holes appeared on his body.

” ahhhh.” Zatland squirmed from the pain. He immediately channeled the pain he was feeling into his strength, he crawled forward and created distance between them.

He drew to the edge of the alleyway.