"You shouldn't have come."
Whilst still on the floor, Aegon forced his hands to remove the peg bullets stuck to his chest. 'Where the hell did the guy come from?'
He turned back to the man who was looming above him and saw as the gun twisted back into a simple cigarette stick.
Breathless, Aegon turned to him. "Who are you?"
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Name | UNKNOWN. / [ Alias: Omniblade. ]
Faculty Of Mechania | Affinity: Matter-manipulation.
Rank: Ascendency.
Matter-manipulation: The ability to perceive, alter, and rearrange the physical structure of substances at the atomic and molecular level.
[ But only by touch and due to due mental strain, can only be done on simpler objects, hence the cigarette. ]
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"You're a hitman." Aegon said dragging himself up. "Great. Who are you here to kill anyway?"
Omniblade shook his head slowly. "You."
Aegon straightened instantly. Right hand already warming up to fire, left hand inching closer to the communicator on his belt.
