《Welcome To Terminus》Chapter 22 - New Type of Awaken. The feeling of a death looming.
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He has a family waiting for him. His younger sister, his brother, they are all he got.
And there is no way in hell he is leaving them alone in this cruel world. Not now.
He even pulled Ashton and Matt into this. Who got nothing to do with him? They followed him, trusted him, helped him, and even now they are fighting with him.
Dying is not an option. So, the awaken needs to die. It's just this simple.
Awaken looked at the tiny human who was looking at him from above. It should be there not that tiny human, so it ran.
With his full speed and ferocity, it ran as he also moved his hand to punch the human away.
Sam didn't even flinch. He just looked and the moment the awaken got near, he mumbled "Tremor chop."
As he with his all power grabbed the hammer and slammed it towards the upcoming awaken.
Awaken on the other hand saw the human suddenly mumble something and without him knowing with an astonishing speed a hammer came in front of its face.
It was given a big fright. How could a human wave such a big hammer this easily moreover with such a frightening speed?
But after fighting and killing so many humans and awakens its body has its instinct so instinctively it stopped and his upper body moved backward but his legs were planted on the floor.
It wanted to fall. It would've even succeeded if it was not because of the damn hammer.
Sam saw Awaken suddenly stopping itself and its upper body moving backward so without hesitation he targeted the awakened lower body and slammed the hammer hard on its lower body and with a slam, the hammer tore the awakened body apart.
The upper body falls onto the stairs while the lower body disintegrated into dust as the effect of tremor triggered by the hammer.
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Tremor chop: A powerful physical and magical chop attack against a single enemy and causes 300% damage to the target. Cooldown: 3 seconds.
And the hammer itself has a 30% chance to trigger tremors and a 10% chance to stun the enemy.
With just one attack Sam finished the fight.
It all happened within two seconds and the awaken was now on the stairs.
Sam stood in front of it.
The awaken just looked at itself. Its half body was nowhere to be seen. It didn't feel any pain.
Until its mind was safe, nothing could kill it but now it does not matter. Now even if it is left alive it won't be able to get to the top and stay as a powerful warrior.
It looked at the puny human and growled sorrowfully "GRAAAAAAAAA…."
Sam just looked at the awaken indifferently and slammed the awaken face with his hammer with his all might and crushed its head into pieces. He slammed the hammer so hard that the stairs themselves couldn't take it and with a boom, they fell.
Sam was ready for this. This is why he hit the stairs this hardly. And he jumped back on the third floor.
Sam looked at Matt and Ashton who were looking at him from the fifth floor. He just nodded and ran back.
[Flashback end]
"That. Was. So. Fucking. Cool." Matt whispered as he spelled one word after the other.
"I WAS COOLER THAN HIM ALRIGHT! Didn't you see how I hit the awaken eye! I even killed two of them together! You didn't say anything about that! How could you do this to me? ME! YOUR ASH!!" Ashton spoke as he looked at Matt with an aggrieved look.
"I WANTED TO SAY IT! BUT YOU SHUT MY MOUTH WITH YOUR'S MORON!! I DIDN'T EVEN KICKED YOU FOR THAT!!!" Matt hissed as he kicked Ashton harshly.
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Ashton didn't care about the kick at all as he growled "Give me a hug otherwise we are done here. I am not talking to you."
Matt harrumphed "Humph. In your dreams. You deserve to suffer some pain. Only then you will know your place."
Ashton also harrumphed "Angry. Not talking to you anymore. Humph."
Matt just gritted his teeth "We will see who will talk to whom. If I didn't make you spit a liter of blood out then my name won't be Matty anymore. Just wait and watch."
Ashton just ignored Matt and Matt did the same.
"GARRRRRRRRRRR...…. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR...… GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR...." Then they heard all the five awakens growling and yelling.
"GARRRRRRRR...….GARRRRRRRRRRRR....GARRRRRRRRRRRR...." Even other small awakens started to growl. All the awakens in the mall started to growl.
Sam who finally came back and stood in front of Matt and Ashton growled "WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING NOW? EVERY TIME THEY GROWL SOMETHING FRIGHTENING HAPPENS!!"
Matt and Ashton didn't reply. They couldn't. They were also thinking the same as Sam.
"GRRRROOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL...…" Then a loud roar hea0dr. The land itself shook.
It was a frightening growl.
Loud.
So loud that half of the Carin City must've heard it.
Ashton tightly hugged Matt as he continuously looked at the entrance. His ears were bleeding but he ignored it as he with his all might hug and shut Matt's ears.
Sam also shut his ears. The roar was just too frightening. Not as frightening as the one they heard before in the start but it was enough to make them piss their pants.
Ashton felt his head becoming dizzy. He was taking the full brunt of the frightening roar. But he just bit his lips hard to clear his mind.
THUMP. THUMP. THUMP. THUMP. THUMP. THUMP.
Then they heard the sound of footsteps. The footstep was echoing with every step.
Loud and clear.
All the three looked slowly looked at the entrance and what they saw made them lose their footing and shake in horror.
It was an awaken but this one was even bigger than the five 3m awaken standing in the front.
It was 5 meters tall. Has a big bulgy body. It was holding a bat in his hand. It was a baseball bat. 2-meter-long. Heavy to the brim.
And it kept the heavy bat on his shoulder. It has an ugly face just like others but compares to others it looks more ferocious than ugly.
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