'Broken Image' ♡ (MXM) ♡

- deep rooted killer -

Pierce laughed out, pushing his way to the hero. He moved his hand in front of the large man's face. Black dust quickly formed, going into his mouth and nose. He flung himself up, scratching and clawing at his face.

The hero used his hands to push himself away from the man, lifting his leg, and kicking him in the groin. Now the large man held onto his part while his face was sucked into a black void. It went up his nose, suffocating him while he fell onto the floor.

The hero was lifted from the ground, a hand around his waist to ground him, he took a glance to his side, finding Pierce's smile by him. "Floor slippery huh?"

The hero looked at him with annoyance, shoving him away as more men came forward. "Shut it-"

"Fuck, Mark!" A man yelled out, jumping from behind Pierce. The villain moved left to dodge the aiming man, the man fell to the floor with a scattering knife. The villain smirked, landing his foot on top of the man's head.

It crashed into the ground, a muffled scream hitting the floor. A shot rang from the villain's back. Still, the villain heard it before it could come, he ducked, the bullet flying past and hitting another man. With his foot still on the back of the man's head, Pierce swung his hand at the man. Fire blew forward, hitting the gun. Though, fire spread up the man's hand before he could drop the gun. He screamed, trying to brush the flames off.

Pierce rolled his eyes, feeling under his foot squirm. With a quick look, the villain pushed his foot down, crushing the man's head under his foot.

The villain then moved closer to the hero who had kicked a man away from him, throwing his hands down to freeze them in place. Pierce punched another man who tried to use the distraction to throw his knife at the hero's exposed arm. The hero gave Pierce a glance, noticing a face coming from behind him with an aimed gun.

Without thinking, Oxzy ducked under Pierce's outstretched hand, swinging his hand up and knocking the gun out of the man's hold. A bullet flung upwards, the gun hitting the ground. Oxzy crushed it with his foot, hitting the man in the process. The villain gave a smile, kicking a knife away that made its way to the hero's chest from his side.

The two worked together without notice. It became clear that they guarded one another from the continuation of knives and a few guns with spiral bullets flying past them. The two didn't even realize what they were doing, just trying to avoid the weapons.

Felix found his feet wobbling under him. His eyes strained forward, watching as the villain and hero avoided all the attacks. Pierce moved back, crashing his back into the heroes. They kept themselves grounded, using each other's weight to piggyback off one another. Oxzy flung ice in the direction of the men with guns towards their face. It hit hard, sending them on the floor. The gun was soon lost, giving leverage for Oxzy to focus more at the men with close range weapons.

His arms felt limp, mind slowly going faint at the extensive use of his powers. He ducked again, running under Pierce's arm as the villain smashed another man's face under his fist. The villain seemed to be living it with no hardships, he was having fun from the look on his face.

The hero took a glance at Felix when the villain seemed to be handling the rest of them. Felix glared daggers at him, his face a deep red. His fists were shaking with rage, he kept on yelling and directing his men to kill Oxzy. It was soon becoming nothing, the men were too hesitant. Some even ran away, it was making the little leader fume even harker.

"What the hell are you men doing!?" Felix shouted out, he ran his eyes along the ground, finding spare guns. He growled, stomping forward and picking one up.

With a click, he reloaded it, turning in the direction of Pierce and Oxzy. The gun's face moved to the hero's head. Since Pierce was distracted or better yet, taking care of the men that surrounded them, Oxzy noticed the little leader after him.