"We can talk about that part later." He snatched him from Lycrus and pushed him to the other side. Away from them.
The clone has no word to utter something. He was happy that there were still people that were as kind as Tornado. Not only was his life at stake, he never gave up and kept trying to save him.
He felt touched and if he was a girl. He might fall in love with him.
"Drink this, it's hard to protect you and fight him at the same time."
What Tornado flung in his way was a syringe. Its appearance looked like a toy syringe but that was only its look.
The needle was the same.
It landed in front of Lycrus clone and when he tried to grab it. His body still couldn't move.
He didn't give up nonetheless. Seeing Tornado trying his best despite the chance against his odds, somehow motivated him.
Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the syringe and injected it into his right arm.
