Thread:H950sm/@comment-35439862-20181005134502/@comment-35439862-20181018114345

Just when hash thought he had won, a spike made of yellow energy penetrated his chest.

He began to gag as blood came up his throat and out of his mouth. He tried to stay focused on Fico's body.

He closed his eyes out of lightheadedness.

And when he reopened them...

There he was.

His head back in place.

There was no residual blood on the floor. He was up, well and all.

"So you want to play it like that? Very well then."

A yellow energy surrounded Hash's hands, disabling his webshot power.

"Just know that you shouldn't announce your victory so soon."

With one immense forward smash, Fico had knocked hash far off the platform, releasing him from the spike.