„Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds" J. Robert Openheimer
Many people think that human brain creates vast amounts of electricity while thinking.
Like crazy amounts. In reality its around 0.3 kilowatts per day.
Don`t get me wrong, its far more than it is needed for charging your phone.
But its just in the brain. Thoughts under the appearance of impulses.
Imagine…. What could you do if you unleashed that power outside.
The thunder would be in your hands, lightning under your command.
Damon knew none of that but he felt it.
He felt the voltage in his hands, ready to be wielded by him.
DON`T THINK DO IT
Then it happened.
BZZZZTTTT – small sparks and electric arcs were made on his fingers making light and low sounds.
Power went through his muscles into Scar`s jaw and his nerves.
Lightning entered his body, creating pain and shock wherever it went.
-GRAAAGHHHH – the beast felt pain. Not lethal , not wound but still. Pain.
Making his nervous system useless, jaws couldn`t move, brain couldn`t think and muscles couldn`t move.
But Damon could.
After becoming the first ever human taser , Scar`s jaw was loosened and Damon`s arm could move
He made the attack. Thoughts left his body through lighting and he just moved.
-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaa – Damon screamed. As loud as his throat allowed
Quick and strong , his forearms crossed and pushed as hard as they could.
Scar`s lower jaw hanged loose. Dislocating it was easy without any flexing from muscles.
And Damon was pissed. And empowered by his anger, he just crushed it.
Scar after this jumped away, looking very weird with his mouth hanging off.
-What the….. -He looked at his hands slowly, turning them and squeezing and letting go.
-Ah fuck it . I like it – He pulled out his sword finally – First you die ugly bitch –
-GRA…UHGHGH – Scar couldn`t even roar properly.
But he was never the less angry. Eyes sharp on both sides. Claws just as sharp as them
Damon fingers tight on the handle, eyes squinted.
Hunter of beasts versus hunter of humans.
Both pupils turned into narrow wide lines
White ends of human`s hair matched the silver spikes of beasts' fur.
Only difference was that monster hunter had a smile.
People hunter couldn`t move its mouth.
-AAAAGRHHHH – two shouts could be heard, two animals at fight, one will live.
Other will die.
Claws against blades. Leather and fur. Animal ahead of an animal.
And on simple charge in , Scar jumped again with his limbs out to strike and crush the head.
But Damon new this , same attack as before, and ducked just before.
Getting below it and gracefully making a front flip, into a stance to strike again.
Scar wasn`t that good at landing, at got a bit confused.
A perfect opportunity to attack back. Perfect.
Both hands on the sword, tight grip and proper pose. And determination to kill. Quick rush forward.
Blade from the left side, aiming at the neck.
Scar turned in an instant, and charged ahead . This time not jumping, just running. Fast.
But Damon just kept his cool and moved slowly.
And then lightning fast, he swung his blade at him.
Thoughts of murder again went through his mind.
And through his mind, into his body and hands. And into the sword finally.
Shining with crackling thunders and lightnings, the edge made a clean slice in the shape of a banana.
Separating the body from the same shaped-fang filled head.
Scar has fallen, Damon emerged victorious.
The beasts` head rolled on the ground, next to his feet.
But too tired to care Damon dropped his blade and fell to the ground too.
His body trembeling from the fight and the shocks in his body, barely could move.
Last cry of help though , he could manage to scream out.
ARIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES