Zabia (2)

"Zabia? Your talking shit old man. There is no way your a zabia user!" Michael laughed. "Sure sure, now watch this you little shit!" Randy yelled. He bit his left had and then sat on the floor and started... praying. "Exactly, your talking shi-"

All of a sudden, muscles grew out of Randy's arms. And then he started floating! "Oh my god!" Michael yelled out of fear. He tried to hit him with his laser thing but Randy flew at him with rapid speed. He dropped him on the floor and then smiled. "So, you want to get zabia heat, or let me break your stupid machine" Randy maliciously said. "But I worked all night on th-" BANG! BANG! BANG! 3 blows to the nose with super strength. "Zabiaaaa Heaaaattt!!!" Yelled Randy. Michaels hair and clothes burned and he started sweating. "Stop, stop. Just break it! Just break it!" Yelled Michael. "Oh, change of thought? Good boy. Now run along twerp!" Yelled Randy. "Yes sir"

How did that- I'm lost. I'm amazed, I'm shocked. "Just had to clean some stuff up" Randy said, looking back to normal now. "How did you do that?!" Charlie asked. "Very hard to explain but I'll teach you when your ready," He said Calmly and softly.

"Anyway, lets go home, I got you a job with Kurt down in the coaster building grounds, so you should probably get some sleep for tomorrow morning" Randy said as we walked to his cottage.