A/N Yo guys! Well this story is inspired from... Tumblr. (The deep dark hole) The original idea isn't mine and stuff but I really needed to write this XD!
Chaser smiled as he walked through the sea of blood, bones and guts. Even though he was nicknamed as the Deadly Assassin, his style doesn't really suit it. He preferred destruction as opposed to the lethal hit and run.
He sighed as he felt several presences behind him - they just keep coming and coming. He whipped out his silver dual pistols and spun around, firing in quick succession. Yells of pain were heard as the bullets found their targets and bodies falling to the ground was heard. With a quick scan of the area, it revealed at least 4 other opponents were still left. There was a second of silence as both parties waited for the other to make a move and Chaser took advantage of that moment of hesitation. He raced forward and charged into one of them like a bull, while summoning his cannon. He felt the metal weapon solidify in his hand, then swung it down sharply. His head exploded like an egg. An instant kill.
Chaser turned around to the remaining three, grinning wildly. Two let out an outraged roar while one got sick and ran to a corner, vomiting his lunch back out. Chaser aimed his cannon to the sky and let loose a volley of cannonballs. Less than a second later, they dropped back down to the ground and splattered two of the remaining three imbeciles all over the walls.
Chaser looked at the one who was still a little green in the face, shivering in a corner with his back against him. The blonde assassin sighed and leapt high in the air – and slammed down into the last person. Sickening cracks filled the room as his backbone was pulverised by the impact of the Destroyer and the ground shook from the sheer force. Chaser stood back up and dusted off his hands as if massacring a whole group of people was equivalent to a stroll in the park.
His walkie talkie abruptly crackled. Sighing, he dipped his blood coated hand into the back of the pocket and pulled out the black piece of technology.
"Hello, commander."
"Chaser, I believe you have finished the mission. Do not stay any longer than you have to."
"I'm trying sir."
Suddenly, a soft tug was felt at the leg of his trousers. He looked down and saw the deformed body of the guy that had his spine broken. Fear and agony reflected in the man's eyes and he reached up a hand painfully, almost as if calling out to Chaser for help. He merely lifted his leg and brought it down on the man's head, crushing his skull and brain.
Chaser produced a napkin from his pocket and proceeded to bend down and wipe his shoe free of the brain pieces.
"Did he step on someone again?" In the distance a second, softer voice was identified.
"Shut up, Elsword."
Soft whimpers were heard.
"Anyways Chaser, it's time for your final mission."
"Yes sir. I'm listening."
"Your next target is Iron Paladin."
That's all guys~ This is going to (probably) be a 2 shot x3 I'm working on the 2nd part and stuff now :D
Please review this story if you have the time ^^! Thanks for reading it xD
-Daf
