《The Gods' Decree》Meaty or shower
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" You can try having me as a meal if you want, but what is the point if you're toothless?"
A serious look final showed on Taf's face as he looked at the couple before him.
" This time I cannot hold back with any of my attacks, these two seem to be a handful."
" I must admit though, this provides the added thrill that I've missed for the last few years"
The excitement was building in his body as he looked forward to his new found adversaries.
.....
Bishop suddenly took off sprinting with the giant mace in hand and appeared before Taf. He swung for his ribs but missed and all he saw was the youth before he dodged to his left missing by a hair's breadth.
The mace having missed the target hit the wall close by. Cracks could be seen spreading like webs after being smashed, while the mace seemed semi stuck within the structure.
" Such...strength, that mace might have missed but I still felt some of its power from the wind in its momentum"
" Any slower and I would be dead or at the very least half on my way for sure "
He held his hammers and swiftly countered in order take advantage of the missed swing by Bishop.
He attacked his now unprotected body, aiming for his sternum as Bishop tried regaining his mace from the wall.
Just as the hammers were about to hit, a whip with thorns came swinging in his direction. Once again he found himself dodging.
" Little runt have you by any chance forgot about me"
Gomorra kept a distance as the long whip was used as protection for her lover bishop in his time of need.
" Damn it!!!"
" One is attacking while the other is solely being used as a means of defence."
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" A good strategy indeed."
"Old man Ming once said in training that when meeting such foes the longer the battle is drawn out, the more disadvantage one becomes"
" To take out one would be the best outcome in the fight, as it throws off the balance. Due to their making up for each other's inability"
" Gomorra helps Bishop being so open after each attack, after exerting his strength for each blow, but what if...?"
....
He looked at Bishop as his weapon once more was in his hands. With a big smirk, Bishop mocked.
" I'm guessing you have finally understood your fate."
" Here ends your tale, runt"
He got ready to swing his mace once more aiming for a total wipeout with complete disregard for his orders. He would let this youth feel such agony that death was but a blessing.
Taf seeing him swing remained calm and tore off a piece of his shirt wrapping his arms with them.
" Hehe..., your more of an idiot than I thought. What can you do with your wrapped arms?"
" Do whatever you want as death will still be your fate at the end of the day"
An attack was once again launched with Bishop in toe with his mace swinging and him dodging Continuously. On every occasion he counters attacked, Gomorra would launch a sneak strike with her whip.
He was cut on a few occasions as blood dripped from different areas of his body from his wounds.
Out of the three, he was the one that was total disadvantaged in the fight.
.....
" Look at the all-powerful, fearless mouse dyed in blood"
" I bet not even you thought this would be the day you died, huh?"
Gomorra teased to side as she attacked when he tried countering Bishop.
NOW!!!
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Suddenly as her whip once again aimed for his back, a hand wrapped in cloth came and grabbed it far too quickly before there could be any reaction.
" Has anyone told you Gomorra that you are far too predictable?"
A grin was now on Tafari's face as he sprinted towards Gomorra with the whip gripped in his hand.
He then pulled the whip and Gomorra was pulled along with it, after not processing quickly enough what happened.
Before she knew it, she was within centimetres and saw a hammer before her face.
" I promised some dental work didn't I, now let's see that pretty smile"
Smash!!!
Blood splattered on the ground, followed by broken teeth and screams of agony and pain as Gomorra bellowed.
" Youuu bastard..... I'll fucking kill you"
She yelled as the blood Continuously spilt from her mouth.
" Babbbby!!!"
Bishop yelled as he erupted with fury at the sight of the woman he loved screaming in pain.
Blood was pouring from her mouth and nose on dying the ground red.
" Oh seems like I did a bit of nose work too. Aren't I a saint for that? but sadly that I will have to charge"
Taf laughed as he accessed the damage he had done.
.....
" She is your weakness in more ways than one, but why not show you now that the pest is gone"
Enraged Bishop eyes became red and he swung the mace wildly as Taf playfully missed each strike.
He became exhausted after each swing and movement begun to slow and became sluggish.
" I guess it's time to do my work huh"
He appeared before him and started to smash his joints one by one as the defenceless bishop could only take the blows head on.
" Having her act as your defence has made you so dependent on her to provide you with cover"
A casual Taf instructed when he looked on the now collapse Bishop on the ground.
" I'm going to rip you to shreds you little bastard"
He yelled while seemingly being incapacitated at the moment.
" I'll love to see you try big fellow"
" Should I wait as you drag yourself on your belly. I'm sorry but I do not have time for such things"
Taf withdrew his hammers and placed them back on his back. Things had gotten way too weird to continue staying.
" Bastard do you think I'll let you escape after what you have done? No one has hurt my woman and not die. You will be no different "
A pill was seen in bishop' s hand that was red in colour as he placed it In his mouth.
" Bishop...., don't do it. We were told not to ingest more than one red"
Gomorra, scream as the scene seemed to have gotten out of control.
His muscle once again grew, but this time it grew at a rate extremely quick to the eyes. There was no screaming of ecstasy from Bishop but seeming horror and dread in his eyes.
All onlookers from Tafari, Gomorra and all the member who had stopped attacking knew something bad was about to happen.
He began to look like a big blob as his muscles were no longer defined in nature. He screamed in agony as he kept expanding.
A last look was taken as his eyes were on the one he loved, Gomorra. All he saw were tears flowing from her eyes. He wanted to assure her but the words could not escape his lips.
" Bishop... Nooooooo"
Booommm!!!!!
An explosion was heard as shredded meat and blood showered from the sky.
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