… *Clack* *Clack* *Clack* There is a man sat on a wooden chair in front of the lighted screen that slightly contracted with the background, that slithered on willowy bastion and covered in a blanket of black color. With click of keyboard that drawing the melody of a musician that playing a swift fast tone, it grown to the method of a forwarded ticking clock. As he put his mind to what had been the past which is clear, for a reason that he wished is never there. But still, nevertheless. What's done is already done. A recondition that no more chance he wished to apply. He looked to the side then reaching out with his limb that obliqued more to what most called, thin as branch. Dark reddish thick liquid stagnant and stop running in the course of veins, that mirrored the structure of circulation system in everythings that flesh is grown in conjunction where they belong, whence he got such undeserving situation because of an emotions that he claimed with blazing fire to take care w

…*Clack-clack-clack* The sphere that started to clacking apart then bit by bit spreading over, crawling on Tori fingers and wrists with glace of its metallic fibers. It sizzling like a snake slithering on the solid surface of the earth, and like a network of fine threads of a spiders it following the framework of his arm bones till it reached half the way to his elbow. *Clack* It ended in a way that made his hands seems covered with another skeleton arms that had pigments of a black marsh that reflected the shining of the natural satellite, covered above in the sky and that is the period by which people stopping in their dreams or resting on their comfy bed. There's also steel plate at the back of his hands that look like a shield. Rotating his wrists, stretching his fingers out to open then back clenching his grip, he's checking if there is any that may harm or put him in situation unwarranted for, that one way or another could put his life on a zone where the possibility of suff

… … Looking at the man in black that now lay himself on the ground. Tori then with awareness that surely from the start still flaring high, looked around. Trying to confirm there's no next ambush like before which could be another threat. He then promptly took the knife that fallen the ground from the man's hand after his punch that he's sure of it causing the man wrist to totally broke like a coconut squash. Put it on his bag, he trying to keep it safe from anyone hostile that may use it against him. Next. Slowly but carefully he approached the man's with black mask that now lay on the ground. Safety first! He took an iron bracelet from his bag that it had actually quite a lot of pockets inside with various things he called gadget. While the one he took now named Torpefied Ring*. Cool stuff. Then he tapped it at the side that look like a mirror or a clear water that put reflection on anyone who confidently examining their meat. Buzzing bees is the sound that following the nex

… There is also its fingers that scrammed with black blood. It made it like its nail are unplugged forcefully from its root where it grown up. 'What the heck is that?' Tori agape, dumbfounded at what he's seeing right now. He also noticed the smell that he originally found before, is originated from that blue beast. That antiseptic and citrusy smell, just like strong alcohol mixed with squeezed lemon. Amidst his thought, the attack from the blue beast in front of him arrived which the latter quickly rolling to the side, following swiftly standing and putting a stance. Tori then using his bat to hit its side. *Bang* The bat in his hands vibrated rapidly which made him gritted his teeth instead, of how numb his hands now, even with the skeleton hands defusing some of its vibrations from the result of hitting something beyond the output force of what he could managed to produced and handle. Jumping back, he put his left hand to his bag that soon followed with a clacked sound. W

… Apparently, the smokes doesn't even hinder him to find Tori who trying to running away. After gripping Tori right on his masked face, the guy then lifted him up above, leaving Tori's feet up above the ground. Doesn't wanted to gave up yet, he took another two Torpefied Ring from the bag, holding it with both of his hands, while it sizzling with the blue electric strings. *Pzzzztzt* Tori then directed it to the hands of the man in white coat, very well aware that his mask will prevent the electric current to paralyzed him too, which will become a nice sweet chance for him to running from the current situation he's in right now. *Clack* The ring then fastened on the manvs wrist. Indeed, true to his expectations, the man that holding his face soon started to stiffened, though there doesn't seems to any reaction that made him look like electrocuted, just like what he used on the man in black, but nevertheless, it worked anyway. The man losing his grip that put Tori feet finally