By Sheila the lunatic
(Author's note: My first fanfic ever!!
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters in this story. They belong to Capcom)
I ran for my life through the streets of
Raccoon City. I knew that it soon would be over. He would catch me. Yes,
I'm talking about Tyrant.
Why the hell didn't we blow up the mansion when
we had the chance?! Why?!
He would get me soon. I'm not able to keep
going all day and all night. But he can! I'll need to rest, but he does't.
-Roooooar!!!! I turned around quickly to see if
he was right behind me. I didn't see him anywhere. Suddenly I backed into
something. I knew by myself what it was.
-S.T.A.R.S.!!!!!
Nemesis! No! Not him too! Isn't it more than
enough to be stalked by Tyrant?!
I gave up and got ready to let him finish it.
He lifted me up. Please, finish it quickly!
Suddenly he let loose a roar and threw me on
the ground. I crawled as fast as I could behind some trashcans and looked at
what happened.
I know it may sound absurd, but the one who had
saved me was no other than Tyrant. Well, actually he didn't want someone else
to take his prey.
I stared at the two monsters. They stared at
each others. Like they said "Stay away from my prey!". It was hatred in their
eyes. Tyrant twitched. Nemesis snarled and raised his bazooka. Faster than any
eye was able to notice, Tyrant slashed the bazooka off Nemesis' arm with his
claws. It landed on the ground in a pool of blood.
Kill him! Kill him! I thought, without knowing
who I cheered for. I hoped they both died.
Nemesis attacked and sweeped Tyrant off his
feet. A second later they rolled around on the ground in a fight of life or
death. They would not quit before one of them was lying dead.
I heard bones break and Tyrant roared in pain.
Nemesis had broken his arm, but he continued fighting.
Tyrant got back on his feet and with one single
slash it was over. Nemesis kept squirming for a while, before he took a last
breath and died.
Tyrant let loose a roar of triumph. He had won!
He looked at me. His arm was broken and he was
bleeding badly from several wounds. Some blood was running into his evil,
yellow eyes. He didn't seem to notice.
I shivered of fear, unable to move. If Tyrant
was able to kill Nemesis, then he was definitely able to kill me!
Suddenly I got control of myself again and ran
away, with Tyrant hot on track.
I knew that he soon would catch me and when he
did…