Re: Let's Get Physical
Theo really tries to move his bladed arm, he REALLY does but it does little more than shake unsteadily. The kick has hurt him more than it'd had hurt the target. He knew it wasn't Wiccan but it wore his face... Being half-Skrull he knew he should really know better than to let someone with a fake face get to him like this. He howls in anguish as he brings the blade down.
His strong back shakes as his tears fall down on the boys face under him. His right hand is buried deep in the asphalt next to Billy's head.
"I'm sorry..." he whispers. "I'm sorry I'm not stronger than this Billy, but I just can't do this, not if he looks like you..." It's obvious he is not talking to the Billy laying prone under him. The youth is conflicted and in pain. He crawls off the smaller man and looks at him.
"Look, you lost fair and square, you can see I can't kill you but please... Please tell me where Billy is and let him go. I'll give you whatever you want... I have no idea what that is but you give Billy back and you got it. No questions asked."