The figure suddenly turned around and began running down the hallway, leaving Sol annoyed. He didn't have the time to play these silly games.
Lightening Channeling!
Lightning energy crackled through Sol's nervous system, supercharging their reflexes and granting a surge of raw power. The skin began to spark slightly, and his hair stood on end from static energy.
Sol wanted to move but fell on one knee abruptly. His vision blurred for a moment as droplets of blood hit the stone ground, leaving him shocked.
He instinctively looked at his wrist where he had been cut open during their first exchange, and to his surprise, the wound had darkened considerably.
"Poison!" Sol's eyes narrowed cruelly as he shifted his attention back to the fleeing figure.
Things were about to get personal.
Lightning Jump!
