Dex went limp when Billy head butted him the second time. Billy held him up and looked at him. "Come on fucker, that can't be it?!?!" Billy said as he watched Dex. "Come on Superman, they've got to have put more in your tank than that?" The grav cams moved around them. Still holding him up by his wrist Billy shook him and Dex stirred. "Yeah, there we go." Billy said, his face split by a vicious smile.
Dex came to and tried to open his eyes. He head was hot and heavy and pain thumped through him as he tried to look up. Only his right eye open, he could feel his left swollen shut. As his right eye focused he found himself still be held up in the air and Billy's face and inch from his. "Wake'y wake'y fucker." Billy said. Dex tried to focus but the both Billy and the room wavered and spun a bit. Along with all the pain and the disorientation, Dex could feel the newly familiar feeling happening, something in his body ramping up his healing factor. It wasn't instant and the more he was hurt the more it took, but the enhancement given to him were meant to keep him on the battle field. Just as his eyes focus he could see Billy's almost looking through him, as if he could tell what was going on.
"That's right fucker, fix yourself up; cause we're far from done." Billy said as Dex's on good eye must shown his surprise. Billy smirk turned into a closed bared teeth snarl as he let both for Dex's wrist go and he began to fall. But before he could fall inches Billy lifted his massive right leg and kicked him full on in the chest and sent him flying back.
Alec Musc
2020-05-10 07:18:25 +0000 UTC