Decade was exhausted. The fighting was almost continuous, and no matter what he did, there were always more Ohm to face. More to destroy.
He struggled to remove a card from his RideBooker, the urge to fall over due to exhaustion temporarily being pushed back by adrenaline. After slotting it and closing his belt, rang out from his buckle as he transformed his RideBooker into a sword by ratcheting the handle completely back as the blade shot out from the edges of the weapon. Energy started dancing along the blade as he slashed through Ohm Mooks.
One Mook had gotten through the slashes, though, and picked up Decade. "Hey! Put me...NUAGH!" He yelled as Decade was thrown into a building.
Decade lay there, exhausted. Is this it? Is this my limit? Ran through his mind. "No...that can't be. I'll break that limit, and my journey will continue. This isn't my end, it's theirs!" He stepped out of the hole he had been tossed into and surveyed the Ohm that in front of him.
They hadn't been idle while Decade was, though. They had reorganized and they were starting to advance on him. Decade drew his fingers along the edge of his blade, and then he charged in, yelling, "You want to kill me?! Well, then come! I'll destroy you all!"
The Destroyer of Worlds plunged into combat with renewed vigor, even as the Ohm surrounded him, fully intent on the kill.
Re: The Final Push
He struggled to remove a card from his RideBooker, the urge to fall over due to exhaustion temporarily being pushed back by adrenaline. After slotting it and closing his belt, rang out from his buckle as he transformed his RideBooker into a sword by ratcheting the handle completely back as the blade shot out from the edges of the weapon. Energy started dancing along the blade as he slashed through Ohm Mooks.
One Mook had gotten through the slashes, though, and picked up Decade. "Hey! Put me...NUAGH!" He yelled as Decade was thrown into a building.
Decade lay there, exhausted. Is this it? Is this my limit? Ran through his mind. "No...that can't be. I'll break that limit, and my journey will continue. This isn't my end, it's theirs!" He stepped out of the hole he had been tossed into and surveyed the Ohm that in front of him.
They hadn't been idle while Decade was, though. They had reorganized and they were starting to advance on him. Decade drew his fingers along the edge of his blade, and then he charged in, yelling, "You want to kill me?! Well, then come! I'll destroy you all!"
The Destroyer of Worlds plunged into combat with renewed vigor, even as the Ohm surrounded him, fully intent on the kill.