"thanks... My father had to teach me how to fight, so if one day someone hurts me i can have powers... Not much really." I said. "But hes dead now, trying to protect me," I giggled frowning, looking down at the table.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Sorry." I said quietly shooting a glare at a man who looked at the girl, He quickly looked away. "This gauntlet." I said lifting my right arm from the table and flexing my fingers....more so claws. "was my father's before he died. He was a great warrior but he tried to fight a Rank-S demon to protect me and lost his life in the battle." I made a tight fist with the gauntlet and laid my arm back on the table.
Men are born without limits but learn about them throughout their years.
"Yeah. This gauntlet..." I said raising my right arm again. "Or rather the claws are enchanted to be able to cut through anything, Including metaphysical objects like ghosts or spiritual demons. I've spend every moment of my life spend training and hunting down every evil creature that I could find."
Men are born without limits but learn about them throughout their years.
"thats really cool..." I said with a smile on my face. " I also have the ability to read peoples thoughts." i said. I looked at him raising an eyebrow.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Telepathy? Then what am I thinking?" I asked. My thoughts drifted to something that I saw earlier: I was pretty sure that the girls' eyes changed colors, It was pretty cool.
Men are born without limits but learn about them throughout their years.
I smiled then laughed leaning back in my chair "Cool. Very cool. Most of the telepathes that I've encountered so far have tried to kill me...." I said then a large man, standing about 8 feet tall, in silver armor walked in the door "Speaking of people that try to kill me. I'll be right.." I stood up and started to walk towards the armored man flexing the finger on my right hand.
Men are born without limits but learn about them throughout their years.
Um I was scared, I got up from the chair and went over to the armored man. They were arguing. Loudly.
"Alright, whats going on here?" i asked the guy smiled at me and the dude i was talking to held me back. I looked at him closley. I know i can take this guy.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Ty umreshʹ!" The armored man shouted angrily pulling a large battleaxe from his back, He swung it down at my head but I quickly moved my right hand up catching it in my palm. I grabbed the blade with my clawed gauntlet, My fingers stabbed through the metal leaving holes in it. "Can you at least learn english if your going to keep trying to kill me?" I asked smugly.
Men are born without limits but learn about them throughout their years.
The armored man started to curse at me, He was such a weakling compared to the people that I was used to fighting. I jerked the battleaxe from his hands and kicked him in the chest knocking him back a few inches "And now." I punched him in the chest using my right hand and he went flying back out the door. I stepped back and smiled "A real weakling." I turned around to face the crowd holding the battleaxe above my head "Anyone want to buy a slightly used battleaxe?" Nobody spoke. I shook my head with a smile stabbing the handle of the weapon into the floor just besides the door. "Well, It's there if anybody wants it."
Men are born without limits but learn about them throughout their years.
I cracked my neck taking a seat down at the table again when I noticed that everyone was staring...At me this time. I raised my right arm and it started to glow red causing them to quickly turn away "How annoying." I said dully resting my arms on the table. "Too bad he didn't bring any friends, I get kind of bored just sitting around."
Men are born without limits but learn about them throughout their years.
I laughed my head off. I went and sat back at the table.
