London - City Streets| Night
After a few minutes the pain Chung had felt faded away. "Goddammit that was the worst pain I've ever felt..." Chung said as he began to catch his breath.
He then turned to Lily with a look of confusion, fear, and shock on his face. "I-I don't know... he didn't even so much as scratch my skin... and yet I felt a sharp pain in my chest. Like my heart was being crushed..." Chung said as he looked up in the sky. It was obvious that he was weak from whatever had happened to him.
Meanwhile the winged armored man who had already quickly dropped down from the sky in front of one of the Warthogs. The armored man then readied his clawed fist, and dealt an extremely heavy punch to the empty Warthog which sent it flying towards the Warthog that Jack was in before flying off again.
... Meanwhile...
Elsword still laid there in a pool of his own blood, barely breathing... he was hearing the sounds of a fierce battle going on around him... and he couldn't do anything about it.
"I-I... I-I'm not..." He began to mutter as the severely injured Elsword slowly tried to stand up. "I-I'm not.... t-through... j-just... y-yet... L-let me t-take him..." Elsword said in a weak tone as he grabbed his broken sword. Elsword's body was bruised, and banged up all over. His face was covered in his own blood... It was obvious that Elsword was in no condition to fight anyone, let alone stand up... yet he was forcing his body too.
After a few minutes the pain Chung had felt faded away. "Goddammit that was the worst pain I've ever felt..." Chung said as he began to catch his breath.
He then turned to Lily with a look of confusion, fear, and shock on his face. "I-I don't know... he didn't even so much as scratch my skin... and yet I felt a sharp pain in my chest. Like my heart was being crushed..." Chung said as he looked up in the sky. It was obvious that he was weak from whatever had happened to him.
Meanwhile the winged armored man who had already quickly dropped down from the sky in front of one of the Warthogs. The armored man then readied his clawed fist, and dealt an extremely heavy punch to the empty Warthog which sent it flying towards the Warthog that Jack was in before flying off again.
... Meanwhile...
Elsword still laid there in a pool of his own blood, barely breathing... he was hearing the sounds of a fierce battle going on around him... and he couldn't do anything about it.
"I-I... I-I'm not..." He began to mutter as the severely injured Elsword slowly tried to stand up. "I-I'm not.... t-through... j-just... y-yet... L-let me t-take him..." Elsword said in a weak tone as he grabbed his broken sword. Elsword's body was bruised, and banged up all over. His face was covered in his own blood... It was obvious that Elsword was in no condition to fight anyone, let alone stand up... yet he was forcing his body too.
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