《Lucky SP》Chapter 15 - +1 for Me
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"GAAHAHAHA "Marian screamed madly as he rushed at the Bodie with his Ghost Knife. Madly swinging. He launched attack after attack at the Bodie. It agilely dodged without a problem. One of it's eyes focused on him and the Bodie muttered. "Fast Feed Foods!!! Meta-force Technique: Meal Gaze" The same dark cloud of teeth took bites out of Marian's right shoulder and chest. He leaped away and continued dodging behind nearby parked cars. The cars blocked the Bodie's sight. 77 hurriedly herself behind a parked car. Tonya followed, but the wound on her leg caused her to limp over in a much slower manner. As the eyes of the Bodie followed them, a trail of destruction after them. The sidewalk behind them had long marks of a semi-circular carving of bites, following them. Teeth marks were visible along the edges. The cloud of teeth bit into the ground like a woodchuck chewing wood. It devoured everything easily. Lucky turned and leaped out holding his Ghost Knife along with Zero. Two of the remaining eyes focused and followed after Lucky and Zero. Zero who has been meticulously observing this Bodie's attacks shuddered. "Blind its eyes!" he shouted as he saw Lucky attack with him. "Meta-force Technique: Meal Gaze" the Bodie hissed. The remaining two eyes sparked dark clouds of sharp teeth to take bites out of them. Lucky and Zero both reacted fast. They raised their arms to shield their bodies from the Bodie's line of sight. *CRUNCH CRUNCH An illusionary mouth with long rows of razor sharp teeth bit of a chunk of their arms. Zero grit his teeth silently, but Lucky screamed from the pain. It was so painful. Having a chunk of your arm ripped off. Lucky steadied himself from the overwhelming shock. He could feel himself barely hanging on from passing out. *Screams* The surrounding pedestrians panicked and screams ran out. The wounds were not things normal civilians are used to seeing. "EhhhhhEERRRyyyyyy" The Bodie droned out. It bounced towards Zero and the top of its head opened as it lunged towards him. Its eyes continued to lock onto each of them. The cloud of teeth did not dissipate, following after them. 'This can't continue.' Lucky thought as he dover behind a car. "We won't last much longer like this! We need to change locations. " Lucky yelled. His adrenaline was pumping hard. He held his the wound on his left forearm tightly with his shirt, trying to stop the bleeding. After he finished wrapping his wound tightly with his shirt sleeve, he looked up to survey his four friends. "AHHAHAHA" Marian swung his Ghost Knife at the black fog of mouths and teeth which followed after him. The attacks passed through the cloud before reforming again like nothing happened. Marian received another bite from the cloud of teeth and he frowned. "Damn you son of a bitch, that fucking hurts!" he cursed. He turned away from the cloud, seemingly realizing he couldn't hurt it. He looked at the Bodie which was darting around fighting Zero as he barely held on with his Ghost Knife. "If you can't kill the bitch, you kill his master." Marian's eyes narrowed as he was about to lunge forward to join the fight with Zero. But at this moment, Lucky shouted. "Marian, we can't fight this thing here." Marian glanced at the Bodie and Zero. Zero's left arm looked awful. It was bloody and it hung limply by his side. "Marian, take care of Tonya and 77. Zero and I will lead it to a better location" Marian glanced at Tonya and 77. They had it way worse than anyone so far. Especially Tonya. Her leg was bitten and now it was hard for her to walk. "Alright." Marian nodded to Lucky and darted over next to Tonya and 77. He helped Tonya up and they quickly hid inside a small coffee shop nearby. The Bodie noticed their movements. Its eyes had not once left them. It backed away from fighting Zero and followed after Maria, Tonya, and 77. "Shit!" Lucky cursed. This was not the plan. Zero and Lucky tried to draw the Bodies attention, but it simply dodged them and leaped towards the coffee shop. It darted fast, crashing through the coffee shop window. Zero sighed helplessly as he watched the Bodie ignore them. Lucky and Zero hurried to the coffee shop. If they were too late, the Bodie would have already devoured them. This was not a low-level Bodie. It could use a meta-force technique. It took them five minutes due to their injuries to reach it. As they approached, they heard sounds of crashing and screams from inside. Lucky threw open the door. Tables were overturned and bite marks were chewed through the tables. Tonya's head was sicking out from behind the table. She was staring at Marian. He was breathing heavily with bite marks all over his chest and his shirt was torn. He held his two Ghost Knifes in his hands. Both of them were slashed into the Bodie's body. Its body was cut fatally and it was already releasing red-black particles from the wound. "grryy" The Bodie stopped moving. The light in it's eyes dimmed and red-black meta-force particles slowly dissolved from it's body. The black clouds of teeth dissipated. The coffee shop was completely destroyed. Several dead bodies of customers were laying out on the ground. Broken glasses and table ware were on the floor from the flipped tables. Marian slumped down to the ground. "Go to hell." He gasped softly. Lucky ran over to Marian and Zero went to help the girls. "You lucky bastard." Lucky said as he looked at the bite marks across his chest. Chunks of his chest was ripped out. You could see the white bone of his clavicle. If he had been hit just a little higher, his neck would have been ripped open. "'+1 for me." Marian smiled as his eyes closed. Lucky called an ambulance for everyone. They were transferred to Ministry Hospital within the hour.
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