[Taking a shakey breath, X slowly got to his feet, through the assistance of his left arm only. He was leaned slightly forward, his arm cannon reverting back into his hand that he reached over and clasped the end of his arm, the crimson liquid dripping between his fingers.
After a few moments of heavy breathing, he leaps back to avoid the shots from Vile's cannon again. Now was the point X had enough of the fighting.]
It's over, Vile.
[X leapt straight up into the air then, the wings on his backpack extending as he shot forward with the glowing light of the Nova Strike again; whatever shots of Vile's that hit would harmlessly collide and fade away as he went right for Vile.]
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After a few moments of heavy breathing, he leaps back to avoid the shots from Vile's cannon again. Now was the point X had enough of the fighting.]
It's over, Vile.
[X leapt straight up into the air then, the wings on his backpack extending as he shot forward with the glowing light of the Nova Strike again; whatever shots of Vile's that hit would harmlessly collide and fade away as he went right for Vile.]