The Ultimate Host

"Get the fuck out of the way before you die in the process," said Bishop. "The only person who will die here is you, Bishop," said Quetzalcoatl. "What the fuck did you say?" said Nahuatl. Bishop held back Nahuatl. "We have some unfinished business." This time I am fully energetic some be prepared." Before Quetzalcoatl could finish speaking, Bishop ran towards Quetzalcoatl and punched him in the stomach. He vomited up blood and smashed u to a statue which dropped on him. A giant dust cloud rose in

the air. Quetzalcoatl jumped through the statue and landed on his feet lighter than a feather. He had blood all over his face. He jumped off the statue and turned his fingernails sharp. He tried to stab Bishop but was kicked in the face. His nose was broken like a toothpick. As blood squirted out of his nose, Bishop smiled. It was an entirely different ballgame since Bishop was fully energetic. Bishop turned his fists rocky and unleashed a barrage of attacks on Quetzalcoatl's body. Quetzalcoatl smashed in the ground causing a crater with steaming rising out of it. Bishop walked up to him and punched him repeatedly in the face. Suddenly a high of an amount of energy surround Quetzalcoatl's body.