literature

DI R3 pt.4

Deviation Actions

HronawmonsTamer's avatar
Published:
781 Views

Literature Text

Wrath wheezed, as, seemingly, the giant wave of fire took a big strain on his lungs, leaving him out of breathe. He fell down on his four legs, trying to regain his composure.

He was tired, but he wouldn't quit just yet. It was hard to discern if this was because of his bestial drive, or if this was his natural, rebellious personality. Regardless of the reason, he was rearing to murder Fox.

Her pet was taken care of, the colonel was gonna be out for a bit. It would have been easier to finish those two off. But Fox sparked Wrath’s fury so much more. She had to die.

As the red demon regained his composure and looked back up from the floor, with his empty golden eyes, before him was a completely different sight. The one squirming blonde was now back in her two legs, looking as energetic as if she hadn't suffered from any virus in the first place. And her cocky grin clearly showed that she was ready to party.

Holding her trusty whip in her right hand, she held her left hand in her hip, starting down the serpentine demon.

“Now this is more like it…” The biker woman said, as she stretched. “God knows my body still is a bit sore… but I am good enough to kick your skinny ass…”

Fox cracked her whip, as if she was a lion tamer commanding the lion to come. Like a pet. And this immediately enraged Wrath, to the point of rushing at the blonde.

Yet Wrath’s wounds and fatigue was beginning to take a toll on him. The only things truly pushing him forward now were his anger and Mastema’s calling, echoing in the crevices of his mind.

Fox charged right back at Wrath, as she unleashed the leathery whip in hey arms.

The red demon swung at the woman with his giant forearms, yet all be hit was concrete as Fox rushed past, to his left , fast and cunning as the animal she was named after. The whip danced in tone with her motions, as she pulled her arm and unleashed it on the demon.

“What's wrong, gecko? Can't hit someone unless they're wounded? “

The velocity cut Wrath’s scaly skin, as if it was soft as a baby's, making the demon roar. The biker woman continued her assault, sliding around Wrath’s left backside, add she slid and turned, snapping her whip one again on the serpentine demon‘s back.

“You're pathetic! Selling your soul, and now realizing it was all in vain!”

Wrath screeched and retaliated back with a song of his left back fist. Yet the giant arm missed it’s target, as Fox sidestepped, pulling her arm back, and once again snapping her whip on the demon's back.

“I have suffered through it, because I could never stand some asshole, whose too chicken to come fight the Earth alone! “

Wrath’s shrieks and roar a were slowly turning turning into whines and whimpers of pain. He tried to grab Fox, once again, using his right back arm, yet one again, his back arms and clunky aim, he only managed to caught the gust of wind Fox left behind as she dodged.

Reaching his right, wounded side, the red demon was forced to adopt a defensive strategy. As Fox continued to battery him with her whip, all Wrath could do was hold up his arms in an attempt to defend himself.

“All mighty Wrath, former wannabe big shot!”

Fox continued to taunt and mock the former human as she battered him. In Wrath’s empty eyes flickered a line of black. Thoughts began racing in his mind.

His past life. His pride. His freedom.

Where was it now?

Through the pain and the fatigue, Wrath’s mind began to clear of rage, leaving room for his brain to focus on other information. Wrath’s split pupils materialized as his mind remembered.

Thorough his eyes, he could finally see clearly. He saw his bloodied muzzle. And finally, he saw several thick lines floating in a circle around his head.
DIR3pt24 by HronawmonsTamer

“You’re really making this way too easy… “ Fox’s calm, yet annoyed voice hit Wrath’s ears… from behind.

The lines closed in around Wrath’s neck, as Fox pulled herself up his back, using the whip as a reeling line. The whip began to cut off Wrath’s air, as the demon panicked, shrieking and thing to get both the whip and the biker woman off of him.

In his attempts, Fox pulled backwards, as hard as she could, as if she was using the whip like horse reigns. The more she pulled, the more did the red demon step back in his struggles. And the more he approached the hole he once flew out of.

After a brief period of clocking out, Colonel Lieutenant Melian grunted, as her body struggled to get back up from the floor. Get dampened hearing began to return to normal, as her ears began to pick up on Wrath’s and Foxes struggle.

Looking up, she spotted Fox on Wrath’s back, dangerously close to the hole in the wall.

“Fox, what are you doing?! “ Melian cried out after the blonde.

“I'm taking this fucker back to hell!” Fox retorted. “Make yourself useful and grab a fucking gun!”

Melian was still a bit loopy from her wounds, however, she did feel as if searching for a weapon was a good idea.

She quickly found that her gun pouch was empty. If must have been lost when she desperately tried to hold the red demon back.

However, the Colonel continued to search, looking shocked, as she spotted Navi’s charred body. Somehow he was still breathing, just out cold. She gritted her teeth, not being able to help him.

Around him, however she did manage to find Fox’s rifle. Quickly picking it up, she asked it at the struggling demon.

“FOX, GET OFF OF HIM!” Melian snapped, not wanting to hit Fox as they were both dangerously close to the broken opening.

“Just shoot it's legs!”

“Are you insane?! You'll both fall outside the building!“

“TRUST ME!“ Fox snapped back. “I'm taking this fucker down in style!“

Melian was about to argue more, however she did notice that the more time she wasted, the more likely it was for Wrath to break free. Get expression turned serious once more, as she took late.

“This is for all the people you murdered, you son of a bitch!“

The officer proceeded to pull the trigger, as the bullet flew and clashed right through Wrath’s left foot, as the demon screeched, lifting his foot.

Fox proceeded to pull Wrath even more back, as Melian aimed her second shot.

And in the blink of an eye, it hit.

As the second bullet pierced through Wrath’s right leg, both the serpentine demon and the biker woman on his back plunged outside the building, falling. Melian breathed heavily, trying to steady herself again. She had to check on them this time, but the skinny man that came to aid Fox was in critical condition. She pulled out her communicator.

“This is Colonel Lieutenant Melian. I have a victim here of severe burns and maybe poisoning. Please sent urgent help…”

 

Fox held unto Wrath’s throat with her whip, as they fell freely aside the base. As she made sure the demon fell far enough, it was time for the second part of her plan.

As the red demon continued to plunge and bleed all over from his wounds, Fox pulled on the whip again… but this time to get some footing. She got ready to climb off f Wrath’s back arms unto his chest and jump safely to a ledge. Sure she would have gotten hurt, but she would have been alive.

Yet as soon as Fox pulled on her reigns, a sickening snap was heard. Wrath’s acidic blood had oozed from his muzzle unto his neck, eating through the whip to the point of making it snap.

“Shit…”

Fox was now finding herself in the same situation as Wrath: simply free falling. She had to think of something. The broken whip could have still worked. She could have-

“HURK!”

Fox’s thoughts were broken, as she felt the wind being squeezed out of her, as her ribcage contracted. The biker woman had been at risk all that time. Finally Wrath’s back hand manage to clench the woman into his fist.

Strong cracks and scratches resonated as Wrath’s tail managed to reach the wall of the base. The tail skidded across the wall, as Wrath pulled his body closer to the wall by coiling his tail and finally he had managed to dig his claws into the wall, as he stopped their fall.

Wrath wheezed, his body incredibly tired. Yet for as tired as he was, his back arms iron grip was too much for Fox to free herself. The woman squirmed and grunted, before finally stopping, as Wrath turned his head around to glare at her. Yet despite scaring off so many humans before, the blonde was not intimidated.
DIR3pt27 by HronawmonsTamer

“Hehehe… what are you gonna do now? Gonna do Mastema’s bidding like a good dog? I heard about you on the streets. You’re just a wannabe.” Fox chuckled.

Wrath’s slit pupils continued to be fixated at Fox, as he spoke nothing.

“Well.. go ahead, if you have the guts! Kill me! It won’t ever chance the fact that you’re a looser who left the human side…”

Wrath’s mouth shifted into a scary growl.

“I’m not on Mastema’s side...”

Fox raised an eyebrow, as she was a bit taken aback, Wrath’s voice sounding surprisingly… normal.

“...heh, gonna have a last minute change of heart now?”

Wrath hissed, as Fox let out a strong yell. Wrath’s grip tightened.

“But I was never on the human side either…”

A sickening crack filled the air, as Wrath’s face was sprayed with blood.
DIR3pt28 by HronawmonsTamer

“The only side that I’m on is my own… And anyone who fucks with me will all be on the dead side…”

And finished... man I'm exausted...
This is the shortest part... I had more pics for this part, but I'm too tired.. this cold has pissed me off real bad...
Anyways enjoy.
Probably worth noting that the way Fox overpowered Wrath, despite being freshly cured after how much the virus took a toll on her was because Wrath has bled a lot, got shot with several soul bullets and got hit with holly wate-coffee! He was a bit slower...

Cover: hronawmonstamer.deviantart.com…
Previous part: hronawmonstamer.deviantart.com…

Divine inferno: :icondivine-inferno-oct:
Fox, Navi c :iconanthropomorphiccanin:
Wrath and art c me!
© 2015 - 2024 HronawmonsTamer
Comments7
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
Xein000's avatar
Oh, damn what a fight! Also Wrath really need a rest badly and to heal his wound, if only for a short moment.

Can't wait to see what will happen next.