[He's greatly enjoying watching the breath slip away from Ky, grin growing wider the more he rasps, the more desperate his clawing fingers seem to be- but the defiance in his glare pisses him off, and he wants to crush his spirit most of all.]
[His flagpole crackles with electricity and he slams the butt down into Ky's stomach, trying to knock the remaining wind out of him and tase the fight out of him at the same time.] What's with that look? You're dying, you know!
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[His flagpole crackles with electricity and he slams the butt down into Ky's stomach, trying to knock the remaining wind out of him and tase the fight out of him at the same time.] What's with that look? You're dying, you know!