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[Borovsky]

Henrik charged the boy god. He was headlong before he ran straight into an invisible wall. He had bounced back of of it just as the ear splitting pain started. Fuck that woman! I'm in the goddamned way.

The wall in front of him crumbled under the sonic waves and the boy clutched his ears, much the same as Henrik had started to do. Henrik moved towards the wall away from the cone that weapon made from behind him. But he was still in the waves when the EMs started to radiate down upon him. He howled in pain. Fuck you guys! he thought. But then things went even farther down hill as the ground shifted and walls of earth erupted from the ground and surrounded the boy. Moments later those very same walls shattered and came at Henrik.

A large shard peirced his shoulder and the momentum carried him backwards into the wall with a loud squishy thunk. Henrik's ears were ringing. His skin was burning and now he was howling in pain with the additional pain. He couldn't move. Each time he struggled the shard cut deeper. Gravity was pulling him from the razor sharp edge and the pain of everything made Henrik scream in agony.