Glad you like it, it's about to get a bit nastier
BTW when I say things like; Neso hits Imadaeth, it's as if he's hitting himself. Sorry if it's a bit confusing at first
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Zale ran towards Imadaeth with determination, but Imadaeth backhanded him and elbowed him in the chest. Imadaeth was going to finish him off, Neso held him back and stopped him from killing Zale. "Pah, you're lucky. I would stay on the ground if I were you".
Imadaeth was about to walk away when he lost control of his body. Imadaeth angrily looked up, to illustrate that he was talking to Neso. "What the heck was that for?". Neso shrugged, "I'm not doing anything, I thought you were controlling the body".
Meso and Miro stepped into the room, Miro's body was limply hanging from the large torso. Meso smiled, "Looks like we arrived in time, he's still breathing".
Miro was in control of the body, he flexed the muscles. "I see, so you do have a lot of physical power... but can your body withstand it's own pressure?". Miro raised one of the hands and punched the stomach of Imadaeth. Imadaeth winced, but there was no mark. Miro sighed, "I guess that's not going to work. Okay Meso, try and beat up this body a bit".
Meso nodded, "Okay, you'd better get out of there soon though". Meso ran towards Imadaeth, fists raised. Miro cancelled the mind control, Meso landed a powerful blow onto Imadaeth's chest. He heard Imadaeth's grunt of pain and walked up to him again. He kicked Imadaeth with the semi-large pants, causing a light mark to appear on Imadaeth's body.
Imadaeth was now in full rage mode, he was ready to counter-attack. He grabbed Meso and placed the metallic knee joint onto his face. Meso was clutching his face with one hand, as Miro was trying to keep his balance. Imadaeth's rage was boiling over, Neso couldn't control him, "Stop! Don't kill them!". Imadaeth was getting frustrated, "You're really pissin' me off now".
He turned around to see Zale stood up with his tentacle pointed towards Imadaeth. Zale was visibly shocked and was frozen to the spot. Imadaeth walked towards Zale and ripped the rest of Zale's left shoulder socket out. Zale gave a shriek of pain and collapsed. Neso took one of his hands and slapped Imadaeth, "Get a grip, you're going to kill them at this rate!". Imadaeth was trying to control the body, but he was loosing the battle against Neso. "Darn you, get out of my way". He slapped the right arm with his left, and continued walking towards Meso. He approached Meso and was about to pull out the freshly made stiches across the body. Neso was getting worried, "No! That's enough!". Imadaeth started ripping some of the stiches out, Meso and Miro both cried in agony. Neso finally lost composure and punched Imadaeth in the head. "I SAID STOP!", Imadaeth fell on the floor, gasping.