Snippet #2458356

Jeremy moves away from the flying sword at the same speed Patraeko does. Leaving shadows in his path, it seems the reflection also covers the bird. He flies over to Patraeko and sits on his shoulder, causing the shadows which were dripping up from his shoulders to swerve around his body.

Ignoring what the girls were saying he heard the speech of someone who obviously had some speech impediment or something, after hearing the insults he slowly turned around. Slight pieces of anger flowed through his body, the balls of shadow orbiting him reacted by becoming slightly spiked as they were being pulled apart in all directions.

"I don't recall claiming any of that. You obviously do not understand the systems of my substitute limbs. And as for the fuckers who threw me into a generator, they were thugs. Gangmembers. Of course they are retarded." Patraeko spoke in a normal tone, it was rare to hear him speak normally, but he normally does when someone presses the wrong buttons.

"That girl. That girl. Meanie. Swords. Attack me!" Jeremy called out facing Luna while flapping his wings.

That was when Patraeko lost his temper, yeah people could insult him or attack him. He just finds it fun most of the time. But attacking Jeremy is asking for shit to hit the fan. As he faced the little girl, he said nothing but walked up to her. The shadow balls simply broke up and molded together and circled closely around his body, covering most of his body.

"What are you doing attacking Jeremy!?" Patraeko spoke through gritted teeth, grabbing his rifle. He also drew his sword and held the rifle in one and and the sword in another. Firing the rifle would make no difference, the recoil would be cancelled out by his arm.

Patraeko stopped when he was so close to Luna that he could elbow her in the head without moving any closer. He didn't point his weapons he just stood and waited for an excuse. The guy is simple enough to accept any excuse anyway.