[b]The beam... Wasn't something to easily be extinguished... But that's where Damien had perfected his art... One thing at a time. The beam hit the first gate and launched off from the sides with a roar before dissipating into thick black smoke. [/b] [i]"Hell's touch, level eleven quox karazeen kamikaze."[/i] [b]Damien bunches himself up, his armor slipping away like dust to the wind, leaving him in combat pants, and his augments, his blonde hair pushed back and his black band still over his right side.[/b] [b]Suddenly cracks formed over his body as flame swam out from underneath, the inferno crawling behind his eyes as he suddenly split into two... Then four... Ten eight... Until there were at least twenty. Digitizations, each in the same state as him...[/b] [b]But before the inferno could consume him, it sank away as he leapt backwards and extended a hand.[/b] [i]"Sick'em boys..."[/i] [b]The hollow eyes of the fake Damien's burned with the blue insanity as they rushed forward... Their bodies beginning to break and burn as they primed to explode.[/b]