Warping Writers

Past

Infinite drags Generous into the room to see Guht. He had to apologize again.

Guht: I thought I already did.

Infinite: You did. She's still beating herself up about.

Guht: I think I know how to fix it.

*He grabs her shoulders and shakes vigorously* she gets turned on*

Generous: If you do that any harder~

Guht shot back into F2.

F2: The hell, Guht!?

Guht: Shush you.

Infinite: Generous, how you feeling?

Generous: Dizzy and horny.

Guht: She's gonna be okay, right?

Infinite: Yeah Guht. But you, get a grip. 'Fore I do for you.

Guht: *gets up* squints eyes at Infinite* You'll what?

The air starts getting tense as they both stare the other down.

Guht: Infinite, I'm no pushover. Sure you're our "leader", but I take care of myself.

F2: Go horny boyfriend! *fireworks*confetti*

Guht: *facepalms*

Infinite: Guht, just apologize again. She just wants to hear you accept it.

Guht: I do! But she's stubborn at believing the other. How do I fix her? You do your job and help her. *pokes his shoulder*

Infinite: Did you.........just poke me? You want to die?

Guht: Like I'd die to someone like you! I'd kick your ass three times as hard.

F2: Don't fight him, Guht.

F2's tone was different. It was powerful. It was intimidating.

Guht: What are you going to do about it?

F2 got up and ice lifted on his hands. He slowly balled his fists up and punched Guht in the face. He twisted his hand causing Guht to feel the ice on his open flesh. Ice crawled up half of his face.

Guht got back up a broke the ice off. It revealed that F2 broke his jaw.

Guht: Wow. That was pretty weak.

Infinite: Guht, stop!

Guht felt three punches connect. Two to the ribs, and another to the face.

Guht felt blood drip as he got back up.

Guht: F2. You can't finish the job. You're weak!

F2 angrily grabbed Guht by the throat and slammed him into the wall.

F2 had a face of determination. He forgot he was fighting his brother. Guht grabbed his hands and heat grew from his hands as he forced F2 to let go.

F2 felt his arms searing but held Guht up. Guht felt his breath slowly go away.

Infinite: F2! Stop! You'll kill him!

F2 came to his senses and instantly dropped Guht.

F2: Guht!?!

He sped down and felt his pulse.

*beating*

F2: *whew* What was I thinking? I almost killed my brother!

Infinite: You two are brothers?!

Guht: *weakly* So close. So close to finishing the job. Why? I trusted you to finish me.