Grace Martinez
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Things were becoming increasingly pressing for Marshallo as he held onto Felix's unconscious body. The area that the fused twins were searching was getting increasingly closer to his actual location, and no matter how hard he tried, he knew that the moment they got close enough, he would be found out. Marshallo was sweating inwardly as he did his best to recover his energy. But considering he was hiding, it was harder than normal. If he decided to quicken his recovery, he would surely attract the…-
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The silhouette of the twins became fully visible as their new appearance was reflected into Felix's eyes. Unlike before. When it was obvious they were two parts put two together, there was no difference between their parts now, the hair color and eye color were the same as the hair became white, and the eyes became purple. Both parts of them looked like teenagers before, so there wasn't any difference in their looks. Besides the change in hair and eye color- along with the fact that they were now one…
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Even though Marshallo had given the twins the ultimatum, both he and Felix weren't even at half their usual power while the twins were currently at full power, putting both Felix and Marshallo in an awkward situation, especially if Marshallo got killed once more. If he died again, there was a high chance Felix wouldn't be able to help him before the twins got to him and ended his life. Marshallo's body started to glow as spatial energy seeped from the surroundings and went back into his body, making…
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Marshallo's crawling made him look like a hungry zombie that had his legs blasted, still trying to eat the brains of the living beings around him or feast on a nearby corpse, mindlessly crawling forward driven by an instinct for either survival or to sate his hunger of something. He was still conscious, but at the same time, he wasn't himself as well, his body had been weakened too much by the consecutive deaths, and his god couldn't keep reviving him at a normal level of power. It was to such a level…
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Marshallo kept his composure as his and Felix's gazes met in the middle of the arena. Sparks appeared between them as the arena started to combust due to the clash of their auras. Immense power was unleashed- as the duo was ready to fight once again. Felix knew that in this situation. After he killed Marshallo once more, things would be done. Since Marshallo chose to revive in the arena, Felix could catch him at his weakest, and now that he had gained a good grasp of the tornado attack that Marshallo…
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The tornado full of spatial shrapnel was coming closer and closer to Felix. While Marshallo watched from the sidelines, he was an honorable fellow. So even though he could take this situation, to try and mess with Felix and his tornado attack could land, he didn't do anything of the sort. Felix would have his hands full, trying to stop the tornado, and while Marshallo was certainly weakened and out of energy, any actions from him would make Felix have to split his attention. Splitting his attention in…
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Felix got better and better as he fought back and forth with Marshallo. His techniques were improving along with his physical condition. But the same thing could be said about Marshallo as well. They were both improving massively as they fought. It was as if they were blacksmiths that found the perfect metal which they could temper and smelt into a sword of ultimate quality, the metal being each other. They were tempering each other, sharpening each other with every strike and energy blast they used,…
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The twin's facial expressions turned from maddened glee to fear really quickly under the new assault of Marshallo's refined aura. Unlike before, when his aura had that wild attribute to it that made everyone kneel to him. Now his aura had the quality of a seasoned veteran coming back from war instead of a jungle's beast that could rip you to shreds for the smallest movements. His death had catalyzed something in him that had been dormant since he had been chosen by one of the gods... after all, this was…
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Felix would lie if he said he wasn't surprised about Marshallo's tenacity. His body was so highly used to battle that it would respond to outside threats even when his consciousness wasn't present inside it. This cemented the fact that Marshallo had been through an uncountable amount of battles. His scars were one thing, but the experience that was printed so thoroughly in him was the genuine example of a person that had defied death countless times. Felix dodged another sudden attack as he backflipped…
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The clashing titans were unobservable even to Binela. Who was currently the strongest combatant that viewed the battle. Felix's attacks were precise, and his defense was airtight while he tried to recover the bodily strength he lost for dying once. He and Marshallo were currently in a pretty equal fight, but he would be able to push the odds in his favor if he recovered to full strength. Now that he was slowly incorporating instinct into strategy, creating a perfect blend of battle sense, he was able to…
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