Yoongi reached the doors, but when they wouldn't open he had to throw himself against them. It was strange to notice that his shoulder hurt, it would be bruised. A dream, but he wasn't there as only part of that, he had to keep that in mind.
"Weak, isn't he?" Cheon wasn't very impressed. "How often will he keep trying, before I just squash him. You know that he's nothing compared to me."
"Ten!" Yoongi yelled the name and then finally managed to break the door down, even if his shoulder was throbbing. He had used his left side, he could still fight. "Let go of him."
He reached for his sword without thinking and he actually held a sword, although it wasn't his. It looked almost golden, the hilt a snake's head. Yoongi looked at it for a moment, then stepped forward. "Ten, you have a God on your side. You have me. You are stronger than him. Stop giving him power."
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"Weak, isn't he?" Cheon wasn't very impressed. "How often will he keep trying, before I just squash him. You know that he's nothing compared to me."
"Ten!" Yoongi yelled the name and then finally managed to break the door down, even if his shoulder was throbbing. He had used his left side, he could still fight. "Let go of him."
He reached for his sword without thinking and he actually held a sword, although it wasn't his. It looked almost golden, the hilt a snake's head. Yoongi looked at it for a moment, then stepped forward. "Ten, you have a God on your side. You have me. You are stronger than him. Stop giving him power."