L'Espoir Final- The Final Hope
I don't own Calvin and Hobbes
Chapter Two- Stupendous Man Can't Save You Now...
Stupendous Man observed the sky. It was dark, filled with the hatred born into the world, the hatred that had existed since Adam and Eve had eaten that fruit and shattered the dream of Eden for everybody. Red was in the sky, a red filled with all the demons and their hell in the world. A red belonging to blood. A dark, evil red.
Susie was alongside him, dressed in a blue jumpsuit. Her eyes were covered with a green mask, a green seen only in moss. She looked beautiful enough to frame.
Calvin gestured to a group of robots. The two jumped down, and the robots immediately looked at them. "HMM..." one of the robots said, looking at Susie. "THREAT... LARGE." The robot turned now to the caped and helmet- bearing figure. "THREAT..." At this moment, the eye of the robot broke. Calvin chuckled to himself, bringing his hand to his mouth, then launched a barrage of punches and kicks at the robots, and Susie tore at them with him.
The two suddenly stopped. The robots, all seven of them, laughed. Suddenly, they split at several joints, and the world became a dark smog for a second, and only limbs remained.
Susie suddenly saw another being, this one wearing a mantle. He was black, from crown to heel, except for two golden, gleaming eyes. "Excellent, you are as my master predicted." He smirked. He then extended a hand, and with one finger, he lifted Susie. He used another finger to knock her out.
Calvin stood in shock. Susie lay in the hand of this demon, and here he stood, as the one girl he lov... er, hated, was being stolen. If there was one fight that ever belonged to a person, it was the fight against he who stopped his rival. The rival was theirs to fight, theirs to defeat, and theirs to kill in cold blood.
It would have been sad if Calvin had stood there, but before these words had finished their way through his head, he had jumped at the creature.
Calvin threw a punch, a kick, two more punches, a punch-kick combo, and continued to send out his full fury towards this abomination. He launched series after series of attacks, crowning one volley off with another, more intense, attack. If it would take his energy to stop this beast, then so be it.
A cloud of smoke appeared, and a red swirl around it. However, the volley suddenly stopped, and Calvin collapsed. The being laughed, not even showing as much as a dent. He punched Calvin once in the eye and threw him into a lake, then turned.
Calvin swam ashore when he regained control. He choked, not seeing a small pool of blood near where his body had fallen.
He limped back home, where his mother took him inside. It was terror, pandemonium, and even... hell on Earth.
Calvin's mother put an icepack on Calvin's right eye, the eye that the punch had fallen on, as she began to talk.
"So, were's Susie?"
Calvin shrugged.
"Stupendous Man must rule again!" Comforted the parent.
"No." said Calvin. "Stupendous Man can't do it. Tracer Bullet can't do it. Spaceman Spiff can't do it. Only I can do it."
The next day, with the sky still as dark as the night before, Calvin met the creature again.
"So, you're not wearing that cape again?" asked the shadow.
"Nope." Calvin smirked, spitting to his left. "I'm ready."
With these words, the two warriors charged at each other. Neither was scared, neither afraid of losing, since neither planned to.
Their fists met in midair, and Calvin connected a punch to the figure's stomach, who countered with a blow to his head. The two exchanged fists, each losing stamina with each blow. Calvin and his opponent both coughed up some blood from the sheer power. Finally, Calvin collapsed.
"You were a worthy opponent." Smiled the figure. "But now, your marauding days are coming to an end." He prepared to hit Calvin.
"You leave him alone." Came a deep voice. It was Uncle Max. Calvin smiled a bloody smiled, but a smile none the less. Uncle Max jumped onto the beast, sending him to the ground. He turned to Calvin and mouthed the word 'run'.
Calvin took off, and Max after him. The figure chuckled. Neither was a challenge, neither a threat.
Calvin stopped in front of the house. Max stared at Calvin. "ARE YOU INSANE? NOBODY CAN TAKE ON THAT GUY ALONE!" screamed the uncle. Another voice echoed from down a corridor.
"I might be of help."
I don't own Calvin and Hobbes
Chapter Two- Stupendous Man Can't Save You Now...
Stupendous Man observed the sky. It was dark, filled with the hatred born into the world, the hatred that had existed since Adam and Eve had eaten that fruit and shattered the dream of Eden for everybody. Red was in the sky, a red filled with all the demons and their hell in the world. A red belonging to blood. A dark, evil red.
Susie was alongside him, dressed in a blue jumpsuit. Her eyes were covered with a green mask, a green seen only in moss. She looked beautiful enough to frame.
Calvin gestured to a group of robots. The two jumped down, and the robots immediately looked at them. "HMM..." one of the robots said, looking at Susie. "THREAT... LARGE." The robot turned now to the caped and helmet- bearing figure. "THREAT..." At this moment, the eye of the robot broke. Calvin chuckled to himself, bringing his hand to his mouth, then launched a barrage of punches and kicks at the robots, and Susie tore at them with him.
The two suddenly stopped. The robots, all seven of them, laughed. Suddenly, they split at several joints, and the world became a dark smog for a second, and only limbs remained.
Susie suddenly saw another being, this one wearing a mantle. He was black, from crown to heel, except for two golden, gleaming eyes. "Excellent, you are as my master predicted." He smirked. He then extended a hand, and with one finger, he lifted Susie. He used another finger to knock her out.
Calvin stood in shock. Susie lay in the hand of this demon, and here he stood, as the one girl he lov... er, hated, was being stolen. If there was one fight that ever belonged to a person, it was the fight against he who stopped his rival. The rival was theirs to fight, theirs to defeat, and theirs to kill in cold blood.
It would have been sad if Calvin had stood there, but before these words had finished their way through his head, he had jumped at the creature.
Calvin threw a punch, a kick, two more punches, a punch-kick combo, and continued to send out his full fury towards this abomination. He launched series after series of attacks, crowning one volley off with another, more intense, attack. If it would take his energy to stop this beast, then so be it.
A cloud of smoke appeared, and a red swirl around it. However, the volley suddenly stopped, and Calvin collapsed. The being laughed, not even showing as much as a dent. He punched Calvin once in the eye and threw him into a lake, then turned.
Calvin swam ashore when he regained control. He choked, not seeing a small pool of blood near where his body had fallen.
He limped back home, where his mother took him inside. It was terror, pandemonium, and even... hell on Earth.
Calvin's mother put an icepack on Calvin's right eye, the eye that the punch had fallen on, as she began to talk.
"So, were's Susie?"
Calvin shrugged.
"Stupendous Man must rule again!" Comforted the parent.
"No." said Calvin. "Stupendous Man can't do it. Tracer Bullet can't do it. Spaceman Spiff can't do it. Only I can do it."
The next day, with the sky still as dark as the night before, Calvin met the creature again.
"So, you're not wearing that cape again?" asked the shadow.
"Nope." Calvin smirked, spitting to his left. "I'm ready."
With these words, the two warriors charged at each other. Neither was scared, neither afraid of losing, since neither planned to.
Their fists met in midair, and Calvin connected a punch to the figure's stomach, who countered with a blow to his head. The two exchanged fists, each losing stamina with each blow. Calvin and his opponent both coughed up some blood from the sheer power. Finally, Calvin collapsed.
"You were a worthy opponent." Smiled the figure. "But now, your marauding days are coming to an end." He prepared to hit Calvin.
"You leave him alone." Came a deep voice. It was Uncle Max. Calvin smiled a bloody smiled, but a smile none the less. Uncle Max jumped onto the beast, sending him to the ground. He turned to Calvin and mouthed the word 'run'.
Calvin took off, and Max after him. The figure chuckled. Neither was a challenge, neither a threat.
Calvin stopped in front of the house. Max stared at Calvin. "ARE YOU INSANE? NOBODY CAN TAKE ON THAT GUY ALONE!" screamed the uncle. Another voice echoed from down a corridor.
"I might be of help."
