09-12-2013, 04:34 AM
The man's face turned red with rage and Yuri suddenly felt a menacing presence erupt from him. Suddenly, visible strands sprang into existence from the man, thick flows nearly transparent and tinged with yellow. The strands flung Yuri against the wall and wrapped around his neck.
The man was using the same power Yuri could access. What a mindfuck. And he was quite gifted at using air, and was currently using it to cut off Yuri's air.
The blood pounded in his head and as Yuri struggled to breathe he began to feel a rush of euphoria from lack of oxygen. Under different circumstances it'd be a pleasant experience. But now Yuri was really pissed off. Only, he'd been caught by surprise, and was having difficulty grabbing the power himself.
The man released the flows and Yuri dropped to the floor, panting. His head swam. He didn't make out what the asshole was saying and didn't really care. And now the man grabbed him by his shirt collar. The buzz brought on by a combination of vodka and strangulation brought the power into Yuri's grasp, and he grabbed hold of it and drank in as much as he could.
Yuri's hand found the man's fist on his collar. He flung out a cord of air and used it to wrench the man's hand away. He stepped in toward the man, and brought in his hand against the man's chest as if to push him away. The hand was just for show though -- blunt fists of air slammed first into the man's stomach and then into his chest. He staggered back away from Yuri.
"I can walk myself out, mudak,"
Yuri spat, as he moved to the door. He threw up an invisible wall of air to his side to keep the man from trying to send any more flows through. Yeah, he wouldn't be back here anytime soon to try and grab a quick score. Not while that man was around anyway. Not during daylight. This place was definitely on his shit list, though. And so was that big power using fucker. At least he didn't have to pay for his meal.
Edited by Yuri Obrechennyy, Sep 12 2013, 04:42 AM.
The man was using the same power Yuri could access. What a mindfuck. And he was quite gifted at using air, and was currently using it to cut off Yuri's air.
The blood pounded in his head and as Yuri struggled to breathe he began to feel a rush of euphoria from lack of oxygen. Under different circumstances it'd be a pleasant experience. But now Yuri was really pissed off. Only, he'd been caught by surprise, and was having difficulty grabbing the power himself.
The man released the flows and Yuri dropped to the floor, panting. His head swam. He didn't make out what the asshole was saying and didn't really care. And now the man grabbed him by his shirt collar. The buzz brought on by a combination of vodka and strangulation brought the power into Yuri's grasp, and he grabbed hold of it and drank in as much as he could.
Yuri's hand found the man's fist on his collar. He flung out a cord of air and used it to wrench the man's hand away. He stepped in toward the man, and brought in his hand against the man's chest as if to push him away. The hand was just for show though -- blunt fists of air slammed first into the man's stomach and then into his chest. He staggered back away from Yuri.
"I can walk myself out, mudak,"
Yuri spat, as he moved to the door. He threw up an invisible wall of air to his side to keep the man from trying to send any more flows through. Yeah, he wouldn't be back here anytime soon to try and grab a quick score. Not while that man was around anyway. Not during daylight. This place was definitely on his shit list, though. And so was that big power using fucker. At least he didn't have to pay for his meal.
Edited by Yuri Obrechennyy, Sep 12 2013, 04:42 AM.