[ You don't have to leave everything behind; you just always have to be prepared to move forward. Otherwise, you'll probably die. Or something worse than death will meet you. So really, if Amos thinks about it — which he certainly isn't, not to that extent — he's doing Dextera a favour in trying to forcefully bring him over to his side. Maybe it'll help him move past his whiny bullshit—
That rush of Meridian energy blindsides him, snapping off the Zenith he was trying to force through Dextera's mind; it gives him ample opportunity to connect, too, one of those kicks nailing Amos in the gut. With a whoosh of an exhale he stumbles back, bracing himself against the opposite wall, and now thoroughly pissed.
But he doesn't have any powers here, either. No way to leverage his anger to give him a physical advantage. No gravity to weigh Dextera down. And while Amos is confident that if he could just get the upper hand on Dextera he'd have him, Dextera is clearly capable enough to hold him back. ]
You're an idiot.
[ It's a stray thought coming across communion, filled with hatred and disdain, and then Amos immediately rushes forward again — mentally, with a wave of Zenith; physically, to try to get in close to Dextera, grip his biceps, get a firm hold on him where he can't fight him off. ]
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That rush of Meridian energy blindsides him, snapping off the Zenith he was trying to force through Dextera's mind; it gives him ample opportunity to connect, too, one of those kicks nailing Amos in the gut. With a whoosh of an exhale he stumbles back, bracing himself against the opposite wall, and now thoroughly pissed.
But he doesn't have any powers here, either. No way to leverage his anger to give him a physical advantage. No gravity to weigh Dextera down. And while Amos is confident that if he could just get the upper hand on Dextera he'd have him, Dextera is clearly capable enough to hold him back. ]
You're an idiot.
[ It's a stray thought coming across communion, filled with hatred and disdain, and then Amos immediately rushes forward again — mentally, with a wave of Zenith; physically, to try to get in close to Dextera, grip his biceps, get a firm hold on him where he can't fight him off. ]