"I'm not trying to kill you, I'm just trying to knock some sense into you!" His clone struggled under the others grip, thrashing about until he he managed to throw Jason off. He was tired, oh so very tired, but he still had some fight in him.
Much to Jasons Terror, he watched the other run at him, the frox baring it's teeth as it jumped much the same way he did, but with a lot more strength. Why was it stronger then him? It wasn't even complete! He bared his own fangs, and ran to meet the other, anger giving him courage.
He felt the clash, felt the swift pain that came with it, but instead if dissipating he felt...better. The anger was gone, so was the sense of betrayal. His clone was right, the shards had been controlling him. Their power was a warning, and he was lucky to have came out unscathed. Or had he?
A burst of light suddenly filled his vision, blocking out everything else. He could see a flash of color as a scene filled his mind. Two beings fighting with colossal power...
Another flash of color. and he could see his way home
His weapon breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zanthvos! I'm..okay now, but I just to say.." He faltered, feeling awkward for doing this. "Sorry for not trusting you before"
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Name: Jason Clone
Faction: Hunter
Element: Light
HP: 2
Keys: Silver, toxic
Fragments: 1
Damage: 3 + 2 (keys) x 2 = 10