Post by Jin Yamada on Jul 26, 2010 1:18:17 GMT -5
As Jin ran forward, cocking his fist back to punch into the Game Master, he saw him raise his palm out of the corner of his eye, but it was already too late. He was impacted by an attack which blasted his arm off. It had come so fast and at point-blank. He couldn't even tell what it had been. It burned in the spot where it hit, but other than that, he didn't even know what he had been hit with. Then, his fist was caught as his mind was racing, asking for answers as to how he had even gotten into this situation in the first place. Then, all of a sudden, his hand was blown off. He didn't scream, or give any shouts of pain, for he didn't want to be seen as weak. Then, he was kicked in the stomach and sent flying into a building. Upon impacting the building, he lurched forward, and threw up blood. His eyes were half-closed. He was in a daze. How did I get here? How did it turn out like this? What happened to me? I'm so weak. I'm a True Bount, and still, I'm so weak.
Jin slumped forward, slightly unable to keep his conscious. He had lost an arm and a hand, and the pain from the two was unbearable. At the moment, he hated himself for being so weak. He should have just run when the battle first began. His want to revenge Kassen prevented this, however. Then, all of a sudden, Jin heard the Game Master's voice and then he heard chanting. He looked up at the Game Master. He couldn't make out the language until the last line, which he recognized to be German. After the explosion of reiatsu around the Game Master, Jin began moving forward on his own. What's happening? Are you moving me again? For what? I'm too weak to even stand a chance.
Then, Jin was beat savagely by the Game Master, but didn't give any vocal signs of pain. He didn't shout out or whimper. He deserved this since he was so weak. Then, after the beating stopped, Jin was left to lie there on his own. What has happened to me? Was my becoming a True Bount all in vain? Was my attempt to avenge Kassen all in vain? What am I? Jin lay there, unable to move, no lacking the will to even move. He simply lay there, unsure of his fate now. What was he to do. He couldn't run anymore. He was too broken. He had been broken physically and mentally. he just lay there, hoping to die, or hoping that the Game Master would finish him off. "Fi-Fi-Finish...me....off." Jin muttered to the Game Master.