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A Good Man 9

... Tom shouted at him, "I don't really have to defeat you! You and I are trapped, there's only 3 people that can release us and only I know who they are!" Malamon screamed again shooting more bolts of electricity and fire at Tom, easily moving out of the way Tom ripped another lose from him. Malamon reached to all his men and pulled them to him but nothing happened! "What have you done!?" reaching for his safe house Malamon flashed and hit a wall that almost knocked him out! Appearing next to him Tom laughed. "I told you we are trapped I assume that as old as you are, you have heard of the enrapture stones?" Tom thought the look of horror and shock on Malamon's face was priceless. "No, they don't exist! I know, I destroyed them 4500 years ago!" Malamon was screaming in a fever pitch now. "There's no way you could have resurrected them! No mage has ever been granted the power to do that!" "You're right, I didn't resurrect them, it was a combination of almost all the magical races. This is between you and me, if you kill me, you die here locked in forever. If my plan works, then you live, as do I and your reign of terror will be over." Tom smiled wide at Malamon his eyes wide and a look of pure terror and hatred on his face. Taking a step forward a needle shot out of the ground deep into Malamon's foot. Yelling obscenities at Tom, he tried to back up but Tom had stripped another power, then it was just Malamon screaming. Laughing Tom advanced, and was caught unaware from a ball ...

... of fire that nicked his arm. Damnit he'd forgotten to watch this wasn't some weak lackey he was trying to defeat. His arm now half numb, Tom watched Malamon limp away. Following Malamon, the 5000 year old flashed in behind Tom, forgetting again the needle he'd stepped in before with a scream he shook off the clamps that tried to hold him in place. Tom again ripped through Malamon's mind ripping his defences apart before the evil man flashed out again. Tom knew he was getting closer but his arm was starting to distract him, he really didn't have the time to heal completely. Malamon was panting his power was severly weakened how did the little prick do this? Remembering 1500 years ago he thought this little prick would probably fall for the same trick. Sending everything at Tom at once almost all missed but one, the electric bolt barely grazed Tom's arm. Shit! The same arm! Now the damn thing WAS numb, watching Malamon step into a pitfall his yell distracted Tom from the pain. Popping back out Malamon tried to collapse a building on Tom with no sucess, damnit but his power was seriously depleted. Flashing out to the other side of the park Malamon saw that the Centaurs had completely defeated his men, cursing he'd stepped into a hidden patch of cacti, why couldn't he feel them? Tom was trying to follow him but the pain had increased, taking a moment to partly heal it, Tom watched Malamon carefully so he didn't get too close. Malamon was actually worried, his powers were over half ...