Rockstar

One of the clones moved ahead and landed a punch into his face. It smashed into his protective shield, cracking it in the process. He stumbled upon receiving the harsh blow. As he tried to regain his posture, the other one went for a punch in his stomach. Paulo bent over with pain. It was becoming hard, almost impossible for him to hang on to his protective shield. He felt nausea accompanied by headache. Finally, the protective shield gave way, he was now defenseless.

Thinking that it would make the fighting a lot easier if he used his powers, Paulo put his hand forward to activate his powers, but he got nothing. He swore upon not being able to summon his dark aura. The two clones laughed loudly as they attacked him once again. The blows were too hard for him to take. His legs began to shake.

Suddenly he heard a faint sound near the exit he had used to walk out. The door cracked open, and Emily emerged. She was his old companion; someone he had helped heal. Her mouth w