"The gig is up, Macbeth," Rom chuckled as he jumped to the next rooftop. This was almost too easy.
Andris stopped to catch his breathe. There was no way he could run faster than this werewolf freak. Damnit, he really wasn't planning on using his illusions tonight. But then again he didn't plan on being chased by a halfie either. He put out his cigarette."So you've stopped, admitted defeat?" Andris could just hear the smirk Rom had.
He turned around and looked at the smaller man. "Fuck you." Andris opened the mind flow, connecting Rom's senses to his. He cut off the whole world to Rom. No sight, no sound, nothing. Usually that got the normal guy a little shaken upBut Rom's smile never left his face. "Using your illusions so soon?" He mocked.
Andris scowled. "Listen shit face, I don't know what you want, but clearly you are looking into other's people's business. Mainly mine. So don't take this personally, but I'm fucking going to destroy you from the inside."Rom felt what lava must feel like form in his stomach. "Hah," he laughed through a pained expression. "As much as this is hurting me, I know you feel the same too!"
The expression on Andris' face darkened. He wouldn't reward this guy with an answer he clearly didn't deserve. "I know," Rom doubled over. Andris sure knew how to control his power and his composure. "I know all of you naturals have flaws to your supposed god like powers!" He laughed like a person who was on the brink of insanity.
"Go back to Leader!" yelled Rom through the pain. "Tell him, I am coming for him! You'll be under my control soon, Andris Macbeth!" and with that, Rom jumped off the building, shocking Andris into losing the mind connection.
"Tch, whatever." Andris lit another cigarette.Site © to Becky B. Created August 7, 2008
