Shaggy let out a war cry, louder than the call of a whale. His clenched fist of strength and persistence flew forward, hard enough to not only break, but shatter the strongest barrier and turn it into burning ash.
The smoke swimming through the air and out around him, his strongest hit, seething with raw, pure energy, had been stopped full force with a single finger. The supposed impact the hit would’ve given sent out as waves around the area, building a crater under the two of them.
The white hedgehog, his finger still pressed on Shaggy’s fist, restraining the attack, smirked and chuckled, amused at what he felt to be such a weak hit.
“Impressive,” Silver mused. “I only had to use a tenth of power.”
Shaggy stared in astonishment. That had been his strongest punch, and Silver stopped, unflinching, with a simple, swift, index finger.
“Unfortunately, though,” Silver continued, staring down at the floor a little. “I kind of have to kill you now, so…”
His eyes flashed a bright cyan.
“Sayonara, Norville Rogers.”
As the blinding psychic power and energy consumed him, Shaggy could only yell his final parting words.
“Like, oh shit, man.”
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