Red throws a bottle of hand sanitizer at Julius.
He caught it"how is this supposed to help me?"
"When life gives you hand sanitizer, squirt it in your enemy's eyes."
He walked over to red and squirted it into his eyes
Red's eyes would turn Red from the hand sanitizer
"OWWW YOU ASS!"
Red spits his cigar at Julius and it explodes
"OWWW YOU ASS!"
Red spits his cigar at Julius and it explodes
Michael wonders to himself whether these teenagers always acted as such. Nonetheless, he takes a look at the inactive grenades around the arena and sighs, slowly removing his blazer and rolling up his sleeves.
"I do recall the top-hatted man to have said killing is not permitted, and I believe these explosives are going to badly hurt someone. Unfortunately, I can't let you kill anybody, as it's against the rules; I'm afraid I must incapacitate you."
"I do recall the top-hatted man to have said killing is not permitted, and I believe these explosives are going to badly hurt someone. Unfortunately, I can't let you kill anybody, as it's against the rules; I'm afraid I must incapacitate you."
With an angry head gesture to Green and a furrowed brow, Michael crosses his arms in a way that holds his thumb-rings up to just below his elbows; his arms in front of him, he looks to Red.
"My apologies, but I'll be the one doing the stabbing."
Michael swiftly uncrosses his arms, slashing his forearms in alignment with his elbow joint. However, Michael does not bleed red blood. A thick, white substance begins to flow out of the thin wounds, distastefully dripping to the ground in long, drawn out drops.
"My apologies, but I'll be the one doing the stabbing."
Michael swiftly uncrosses his arms, slashing his forearms in alignment with his elbow joint. However, Michael does not bleed red blood. A thick, white substance begins to flow out of the thin wounds, distastefully dripping to the ground in long, drawn out drops.
Michael is almost reluctant, sympathy seeping through his angry expression. However, he remains calm.
"I am sorry for having to do this, but I assume we don't have all day. Prepare yourself, child."
Michael stands still, keeping his eyes fixed on Red, while the blood mysteriously stops dripping from his arms.
"I am sorry for having to do this, but I assume we don't have all day. Prepare yourself, child."
Michael stands still, keeping his eyes fixed on Red, while the blood mysteriously stops dripping from his arms.
Red would bite down on his cigarette, prepping for what would be about to happen.
The white blood comes out once more, but this time lining his wound and creating a shape. In the matter of seconds, the blood coming from each of his arms has formed into shapes resembling scythe blades, curving towards his shoulders. Once it is done, the blood sets, and becomes hard. Michael hasn't moved an inch, although he looks a little confused and frowns.
"Please, stay still."
"Please, stay still."
" Okay, this is boring. I'm just gonna leave you two to kill each other." Green appears next to Julius and turns to him. " Hey mate! Watcha doing? "
Michael furrows his eyebrows towards Red, and begins walking towards him without a word.
`` Oi mate, stop walking. This doesn't have to be some final battle of an action movie mate. ``
Red would take cautions of his movements
Red would take cautions of his movements
Michael's steps are steady, almost rhythmic. With every step, he seems to sway; Michael is about fifteen feet away from Red, the distance decreasing with every passing moment.
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