09-23-2014, 04:50 PM
Bas stood up, watching the guy warily. The guy stood up and looked at him with a smile. And then, amazingly, he saw the guy used the holy power. His jaw dropped. it didn't do anything, just something with air. The guy had done it on purpose so he could see. And then came over and offered his hand. Bas could feel the power drain from the man and suddenly that weird feeling was gone."Nox. Thanks for not killing me."
Bas stood there stunned, and then a stupid grin split his face, shocked. He laughed and shook the guy's hand. "Sebastian. Friends call me Bas."
It was one thing to know that Ayden was right. It was another to feel it. A question suddenly popped in his head and then left. That feeling had been so odd. It was like when you were stepping up to a guy, face to face. Especially when they were bigger and looking down at you. And you had two choices. Bolt like a little bitch and hope he didn't catch you. Or stand right up and fight with everything you had so that win or lose, he'd to respect you. But that feeling, that sense like he was right there ready to hurt you, that was what it was like.
Cept that Nox seemed pretty cool about the whole thing. He coulda used the power during the fight. Woulda been a cheap shot, of course. A cheat. That said something that he didn't. Course, had Bas continued to choke him, he probably would have. Bas knew he would have it he'd had to, so that didn't really bother him.
Nox climbed out of the ring- looked like it might hurt to move. He'd not been gentle- and threw his arms around the skinny kid. "Your turn"
he said with a laugh. Bas couldn't help himself. He laughed out loud. Charlie looked at him like he was crazy but then went over to the scrawny kid. Wasn't long before he had him doing warm-ups.
Bas saw Nox who was sitting on one of the metal chairs just watching or whatever. Bas went over to the vending machine and got a couple sports drinks and then went over and handed one to him before sitting down himself.
"Sorry about that man. Didn't mean to get carried away. Usually a match is friendly. It's just...I've never felt that feeling before. Never felt...you know."
He looked up to see that Charlie and the skinny kid were far enough away. The kid was panting pretty loud too. And there was no one else close to them. "...power. I only recently found out there were others who can do...what I do."
He paused, remembering Ayden and her saying that everyone had their own way to get it. Part of him didn't like how it meant that the Holy Mother wasn't his special lady. But you didn't whine about stuff you couldn't control. "So...how long you been doing it? What can you do?"
Bas stood there stunned, and then a stupid grin split his face, shocked. He laughed and shook the guy's hand. "Sebastian. Friends call me Bas."
It was one thing to know that Ayden was right. It was another to feel it. A question suddenly popped in his head and then left. That feeling had been so odd. It was like when you were stepping up to a guy, face to face. Especially when they were bigger and looking down at you. And you had two choices. Bolt like a little bitch and hope he didn't catch you. Or stand right up and fight with everything you had so that win or lose, he'd to respect you. But that feeling, that sense like he was right there ready to hurt you, that was what it was like.
Cept that Nox seemed pretty cool about the whole thing. He coulda used the power during the fight. Woulda been a cheap shot, of course. A cheat. That said something that he didn't. Course, had Bas continued to choke him, he probably would have. Bas knew he would have it he'd had to, so that didn't really bother him.
Nox climbed out of the ring- looked like it might hurt to move. He'd not been gentle- and threw his arms around the skinny kid. "Your turn"
he said with a laugh. Bas couldn't help himself. He laughed out loud. Charlie looked at him like he was crazy but then went over to the scrawny kid. Wasn't long before he had him doing warm-ups.
Bas saw Nox who was sitting on one of the metal chairs just watching or whatever. Bas went over to the vending machine and got a couple sports drinks and then went over and handed one to him before sitting down himself.
"Sorry about that man. Didn't mean to get carried away. Usually a match is friendly. It's just...I've never felt that feeling before. Never felt...you know."
He looked up to see that Charlie and the skinny kid were far enough away. The kid was panting pretty loud too. And there was no one else close to them. "...power. I only recently found out there were others who can do...what I do."
He paused, remembering Ayden and her saying that everyone had their own way to get it. Part of him didn't like how it meant that the Holy Mother wasn't his special lady. But you didn't whine about stuff you couldn't control. "So...how long you been doing it? What can you do?"