《Tales of Idiots.》28 - We meet again.
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Cyan was trying his hardest to not puke.
The smell of the blood and rotting fleshes, along with the sight of them with their cold dead eyes was making him uncomfortable and wanting to vomit out his lunch.
Lupin and Drake on the other hand, just look disgusted, Drake grabs a pack of cigarettes from his jacket, puts one in his mouth, and lit the cigarettes with a lighter. Lupin look at Drake, annoyed.
Peter was crouched behind a wall as bullets were being fired at him, with the occasional spells.
"Do you have to smoke?" Lupin grumbled, he then covered his nose with his hand. "My nose is fucking killing me right now!"
"And not the blood and the rotting flesh? Besides, I need a smoke with all of the shits that currently going on and I don't smoke that much," Drake said.
"Can you help me out here, don't just sit there talking amongst yourselves like a bunch of housewives!" Peter shouts at Drake, Lupin, and Cyan. A fireball barely missed him as he hid under a bunch of debris as it hit the wall and covered the hall with fire.
"Yeah, yeah." Lupin moves toward the edge of the wall and began firing at the guards with Peter, using Chad to protect himself from bullets and dodging spells.
Drake lay down and began picking off guards with his rifle.
Cyan took a deep breath, point his pistols in the directions of the guards, closed his eyes, and began firing.
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"I can hear guns being shot," Brick said as they ran down the hall. "I believe that this place is currently being invaded."
"That obvious considering that the alarming is going off, and people running around with guns, swords, axes, and wands," Lester mutter as he picks up a gun from the ground.
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He then looks around the hall that they were in. "Fucking hell..." He grumbles. There were dead bodies littering halls, some with bullets hole in them, others with their head off their shoulders.
Basil was looking around nervously as they walk down the hall, his dagger now replaced with axe.
When the three saw this gruesome sight, Lester began yelling curses after curses, Brick's hands tighten over his sword, and Basil just looks uncomfortable.
"Seriously, what the fuck happen here?" Lester questions as he nudges a body away from him.
"I don't think I want to know the answer," Basil mutter under his breath.
"Could have been the people that invading this place, some sort of monster or they just kill themselves," Brick said, shrugging.
"Yeah...I think the last option is the least likely," Lester said, he then stops in his track like a deer in a headlight. "Is it...Is it just me or is there something there," he said pointing at the end of the hall.
Brick squints his eyes. "No, it's not just you, there is something there," He said, agreeing with Lester.
"What is it?" Basil asks.
In front of them was a figure whose face was hidden by a cloak, they had large, sharp claws at the end of their hands, towering over six feet, and two red eyes were glaring at them.
"Ahh...Nice to see you again..." The figure took off their cloak revealing that they were male, have fives eyes, a smile that reveals a mouth full of sharp teeth, tubes embed into his back pumping chemicals into him, and red crystals could be seen in his arms.
"Hehehehe...HAHAHAHAHA! I'M GONNA TAKE PLEASURE KILLING YOU!" He roars, slamming his fists together.
"You two know this guy? Because I definitely don't know who the fuck this abomination is," Brick asks as he positions himself into a stance.
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"Don't know but he does sound quite familiar," Lester replied as he aims his gun. "Hey, Basil, do you recognize this guy?"
"No."
"What...You don't remember me?" The mysterious figure asks, frowning. After no response from them for a minute, the monster roars in angry while becoming larger.
"YOU DON'T REMEMBER ME, AFTER ALL, YOU DONE TO ME! AFTER YOU PUT ME THROUGH THAT TORTURE!" Then he relaxes, growing smaller back to his original size "No, no...That doesn't matter...I will just kill you all."
Then, in a blink of an eye, he disappears causing Lester to start firing with none of them landing a hit on the monster.
Brick blocks the monster's attempt at ripping his throat out with his sword.
"You have quite the good reflex," The monster said. "Hmm?"
The monster caught an axe swung by Basil with his bare hand, surprising Basil. "Hahaha, you really think you can catch me off guard?" He chuckles.
Lester fire upon the monster, but the bullets didn't make a scratch on the monster's body. The monster's arm grows and transforms into a whip made of flesh and swung at Lester, causing him to duck. The whip barely missed him.
The monster's other arm grew until it was larger than his body and slammed his fist into Basil, sending the adventurer flying.
Brick swung his sword but the monster just caught the blade with his mouth and snap it in half with his jaw. He then punches Brick, slamming him to the wall.
"You alright?" Lester asks as he helps Brick up.
"Fine, though my entire body hurt," Brick groan standing up.
Basil stood up, coughing. He then rushes at the monster who just stood, smiling cockily, and just rise his giant fist to smack Basil away.
However, Basil grabs the monster's fist and lifts the monster up, shocking the monster, and threw the monstrous being over his shoulder, sending it crashing into the walls.
Basil pants as Lester and Brick walk to his sides as the monster got up, growling. The monster's arms shift back to normal as he cracks his knuckles.
"I really shouldn't be repeating the same mistakes," The monster mutters. The tubes on his back began pumping the chemicals at a faster rate causing veins to appears on the monster and the crystals on his arms grew, he opens his mouth letting a roar that made the three cover their ears.
"Die."
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