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The electric sensation jolted Zane out of his stupor, and he shot up ready to fight. Whatever Karat just did to him couldn’t be good, and this charging of light wouldn’t be any better. He charged the energy and swiped through it, only for all the light to shoot into him. His cat-like reflexes...

"Like hell I'll hold still!" Zane shouted. "I'll show you channeling!" His assailant behind him, he threw himself backwards in a somewhat impressive backflip into a kick. Impressive, at least, until it hit only air, and he landed on the grass head first. Dazed, dizzy and confused, he...

The heal pulse gave him just enough energy to pry himself out of the tree. Before even receiving permission, Zane dashed forward with his lethal claws balled into an ineffectual fist. He used all the momentum of his run and every bit of his strength to slam his fist towards the robed figure...

I swear to God, I will kill you the first chance I get, he prayed to the closest being he'd had to a god that listened (or at least bothered to answer his calls). "Of course I know what attacks are!" he spat, not having the faintest idea what attacks were. "Let me go, and I'll show you the...

Send help, you fat, burnt pumpkin!, Zane prayed while his bones cracked against the tree. "How was I supposed to know I was looking for you?!" he strained. "An attack! Obviously!" He could barely get enough air in his lungs to breathe, much less to speak. He shouted as loud as he could...

Oh, he was going to die. Unfortunate. He didn't bother scraping at the phantom force (if he couldn't see it, no way he could touch it). Then, he could breathe again and realized his feet returned to the ground. He survived. He expressed his thanks at the opportunity to continue breathing by...

Sniveling? Zane grit his teeth. All his fear evaporated away from a flame of indignation. He stepped forward and crossed his arms. “How dare you. Do you know who I am? This town would be rubble without me. You think I’m scared of some long-legged carrot? No respect.”

“To live!” Zane squeaked at the broken silence. A foot flinched back, and he felt the need to run growing with every second. He was out here to learn how to attack, but that left him defenseless against this beast. He didn’t know how to fight. Without teammates to stand in front of, he didn’t...

Zane froze at the sight of the hooded figure. Had it seen him? What was it? Why was it out here? He had no idea how long he’d taken to notice it. No idea how much time he gave it to prepare. On the other hand, he was hopelessly lost. No, wait, same hand; every cliché horror started with...

The people of Treasure Town had to be some of the most prejudicial he'd ever met—even rivaling his treatment back home! A simple beckoning strangers into a dark alley had them screaming for their lives, calling him that zangoose that "robbed" a store. This brutish, punitive "justice" system...