The fight was fast and vicious. A little too fast for anyone else to keep up. The clone seemed to enjoy making full use of his superspeed and that meant Kon couldn't get the damn guy to stay still to call out to Fate or Nanoha to strike with magic.
Another Big Blue-level punch landed Kon in another part of the factory, but this time the clone followed up to finish him off.
It was some sort of production area, where clones were packed away in stasis in boxes to be shipped out to other parts of the country--and the world--and it was still functioning even as the factory was being torn apart by the fighting. Shipments were teleported to other areas of the factory where they were teleported to a massive teleporter pad to be shipped elsewhere.
Punch after thunderous punch sounded out in between the clanking and clacking of equipment, and Kon was the one taking most of them.
The upside was the clone only knew how to use the telekinesis at its most basic level, to add power to his punches and shield himself. But it was still stronger than him.
"Why are you doing this?" Kon ground out as his locked both of the clone's fists in his hands, trying to break his fingers. "You don't have to be what they want you to be. There has to be--there has to be something in there. Something that's just you."
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Another Big Blue-level punch landed Kon in another part of the factory, but this time the clone followed up to finish him off.
It was some sort of production area, where clones were packed away in stasis in boxes to be shipped out to other parts of the country--and the world--and it was still functioning even as the factory was being torn apart by the fighting. Shipments were teleported to other areas of the factory where they were teleported to a massive teleporter pad to be shipped elsewhere.
Punch after thunderous punch sounded out in between the clanking and clacking of equipment, and Kon was the one taking most of them.
The upside was the clone only knew how to use the telekinesis at its most basic level, to add power to his punches and shield himself. But it was still stronger than him.
"Why are you doing this?" Kon ground out as his locked both of the clone's fists in his hands, trying to break his fingers. "You don't have to be what they want you to be. There has to be--there has to be something in there. Something that's just you."