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The Imaginary Imagination
Outbreak lurched his head back when he got hit by the tray. Then he staggered backwards as he was kicked. He gave a crazed glare at Nether, unfazed by his bleeding nose. He laughed wildly, "YES, my friend, truly someone I can tear apart LIMB BY LIMB," Outbreak said, stormed towards the glass window that was supposed to keep the prisoners from getting to anyone operating in distributing food. Outbreak punched the glass but it didn't break. He hit it several more times before it finally shattered. Outbreak then grabbed a particularly large shard of glass and tossed it to Nether. Then he grabbed another shard for himself and grasped it tightly with a badly bleeding hand. Outbreak gave a wild grin. "That should raise the stakes a bit right?" Outbreak said, circling Nether, glass cracking under his feet. The floor was full of shards of glass. If Outbreak were to bring Nether down, he could get badly hurt with all the tiny pieces of glass. Of course the same went for him. Outbreak glared at him, wide eyed. "Sorry but I don't think I'll be attending your funeral Nether," Outbreak mocked.