Chapter 4: The Black Wolf
...Yes. I am finally BACK!!!!! Hells yeah! Sorry for the long lack of updates, but the school year just wrapped up, but now it's SUMMER BREAK, and I'm friggin' free! xD Hey, I've noticed that I haven't been getting a lot of reviews. Dear readers, PLEASE review. Reviews help me realize what I need to change. I dearly appreciate it. But, enough of me. Enjoy the chapter!
Vincent Valentine adjusted his hair that the wind had blown out of his face. When the gale pushed it away again, he gave up.
Vincent had been walking for about 10 minutes since he left Costa del Sol. His gaze fell. Why did I leave Yuffie back there? She's probably wondering where I went… He thought to himself.
"Going somewhere, Mr. Valentine?" A voice asked him.
Vincent raised his eyes, and saw in front of him a man in bulky purple armor. Yellow outlined the curious garb. He hefted a titanic spear in his left hand. In his right he held a purple shield half the height of his body. Two other men stood at his sides, dressed in the clothing of INFERNO.
Vincent pulled out Cerberus. "You're with INFERNO." He said flatly.
The armored man chuckled. "How did you guess?" His voice was gentle and flowing. His laugh was the direct opposite. It even sent shivers down Vincent's spine. "Please call me the Black Wolf." He said, making a short bow.
"Okay, the Black Wolf. What do you want?" Vincent said, unmoving.
"I'm going to need you to come with me, Mr. Valentine." He said.
"And if I say 'no?'"
"Then I'm just going to have to put you to sleep for a little bit…" The Black Wolf said, ending his sentence with another creepy chuckle.
The Black Wolf darted forward at amazing speed, his spear lunging at Vincent, who barely jumped out of the way in time. The massive weapon impaled the ground, sending debris flying everywhere.
Damn, this guy's fast! Vincent thought.
The Black Wolf swung his spear, ripping up the ground, knocking Vincent away. He flew through the air, and rolled across the grass when he landed. He groaned in pain. "Oh god… that hurt…" He moaned out, every word hurting.
The Black Wolf trotted over to Vincent, and looked over him. "Had your fill yet, Mr. Valentine?" He asked.
"Not… yet…" He gasped out. He raised Cerberus, and started firing at the armored fiend. However, the bullets didn't even leave a dent, for they just bounced off the plates of steel.
The Black Wolf chuckled. "Is that all?" He asked.
Vincent's eyes widened. Was this guy invincible?
The Black Wolf tried to impale Vincent, but he rolled out of the way, and stood up, continuing to fire, but without any success. "Dammit…" He muttered. The Black Wolf continued to stab at Vincent, but he hopped backwards with each stab, and was left unharmed.
"Enough of this rabble! Now I end this!" The Black Wolf yelled. He held his spear high in the air, and a purplish aura seemed to surround it, growing bigger with every passing moment.
Vincent bit his lip. What was he doing now?
Suddenly, the Black Wolf readied his spear for a stab, and yelled, "DIE!" before plunging his spear forward. Vincent jumped backwards, and once the lance touched the ground, Vincent felt like he was trapped under a stampede of a thousand elephants.
Vincent was hurtled through the air, and landed hard on the grass, creating a miniature crater. He pulled himself up, coughing and shaking. He had several cuts and bruises. Thank God I heal fast He thought.
The Black Wolf trudged up to him, and stared down into Vincent's eyes. After a few seconds, the knight chuckled. "Impressive. You should have been reduced to nothing with that attack." He put his shield away, and reached into the hole, hoisting Vincent into the air. "Vincent, I'll need you… go to sleep for a while."
The Black Wolf brandished a thin pouch, opened it, and held it to Vincent's nose. He took a single whiff of the substance inside, and passed out immediately. The last thing he heard was the Black Wolf's sinister chuckle.
Incredibly sorry for the shortness. Long fights are not what I'm best at. PLEASE review. Reviewing will bring more chapters.
