If this is uploaded on the same day I uploaded Delaila's then I will clone myself to give myself a hug
And then I will work furiously to upload another chapter.
Three in one day.
I can already taste the glory…
Thank you, Brutus, for your complements!
I'm thinking about writing a Skyrim fan fiction about what's outside Tamriel.
You can send OC's in for that starting now. Just make sure you distinguish which story it's for; this or that.
Not sure what it will be called.
I gotta finish this first, though.
The end of this is already planned. End school, then one more chapter.
I'm still working on your suggestions. They might not have come true yet, but that doesn't mean I'm ignoring you.
For the creator of Atticus and Wilhelm, they are coming in soon!
OC form is at the bottom, as usual.
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Inazuma popped his knuckles.
The gym melted, and was replaced by an urban city.
It was a deathmatch.
No allies.
All enemies.
It was raining, and nighttime.
Inazuma was in the middle of an alleyway.
He doubted he could manage winning this.
He always ended up getting killed by someone in an alliance.
Not this time.
Inazuma drew his HF blade and held it in front of him with two hands.
A flash of lightning above illuminated the area.
Inazuma edged out onto the sidewalk.
No one was there…
Then again, visibility wasn't very good. Inazuma walked across the street, checking every alleyway.
He considered hiding and waiting for the last few people to get wounded, then hunt them down.
But where was the fun in that?
And then again, impatience was his worst flaw.
He went up a fire escape to the roof.
He would be able to see any lights of fire or magic from up there.
And no one else would have the same idea.
He was a pretty good shot with his M9 pistol.
Even from the rooftops.
And he had the whole place to himself-
Inazuma was thrown off the roof, back into the alleyway.
He hit a dumpster, making a dent, then rolled onto the concrete.
Oh… Fuck…
The figure on the edge of the roof was in dark clothing.
He jumped down.
"You dead?"
"Stage fatality!"
"Heh. Good."
It was Noob.
The stage fatality was convenient and close.
It wasn't him, of course. He was only a bit injured.
He slowly stood.
That bastard…
He stabbed Noob from behind with his HF blade, running electricity up the sword, and finishing him off.
"Brutality!"
"Ok, then… Not waiting on a rooftop."
Inazuma left the alleyway.
He twirled his HF blade with finesse.
Every now and then, "Stage fatality" rang out.
Which either meant windows were getting smashed in with faces or everyone had the same idea and went up to the roof.
Probably the latter.
If you stayed below, you'd be sniper fodder.
Speaking of.
Shots rang out, on getting him in the leg.
He dove into a window to avoid getting hit again.
It shattered, and he landed in the glass.
He dragged himself into a back room.
He had a med kit. It didn't matter.
He applied it to himself, and in a few seconds everything healed.
"Bastard(s). Think they can just up and kill me?"
Then he noticed Delaila sitting across from him.
She had a sword.
The two silently put their hands on their weapons.
"I won't kill you if you don't kill me."
"I don't trust you. Can I get a head start?"
"Oh, c'mon Ina, it's just a game!"
Delaila got up.
"How about an alliance. That sound good?"
"I always make an alliance and get killed."
"Pssht. You know we won't get that far. And if we do, we'll split up and then have a fair fight."
Something sounded off.
But Delaila wouldn't do anything bad to him.
He was confident in that.
The two left warily.
Inazuma shot a bolt of lightning at the building where the sniper was.
It illuminated the area long enough for the two to see. No one was up now.
Inazuma estimated about a quarter were left.
Delaila and he walked side by side, no one was behind the other.
He wasn't getting betrayed again.
He hated when people took advantage of how nice he was.
There were little flashes of light and shots fired.
Fatality echoed over and over.
The two say a figure not too far in the distance.
They went prone in the middle of the street.
A closer look revealed it was Smoke.
Delaila abandoned all stealth and ran straight for him, running him through with a sword.
Inazuma ran to catch up as "Brutality" echoed.
"The heck, Delaila?"
"I panicked. I'm sorry."
"We need to go before someone follows the sound."
Inazuma kept a hand on his pistol now.
He didn't like what she'd just done.
He checked the leaderboard.
"Crap…"
There were only four left, counting Delaila and him.
Inazuma's stomach was MIA.
One of them died.
"We should go up to the rooftops, get a better view."
Every fiber in his body told him not to trust her.
He climbed the fire escape.
They stood at the edge.
From there, they could see Mileena plummet off the rooftop.
"Stage fatality!"
Inazuma knew something was going to happen.
It was just the two of them left.
"Alright, a fair fight. Just like"-
Delaila kicked Inazuma in the stomach.
As he was stunned, she threw him to the edge.
He looked out over the area below.
It happened. You let it happen. Again.
It was then he noticed Delaila's lifeless body below on the street.
What was happening?
Then it came to him.
"Chameleon…"
That explained why Delaila was a little too friendly back in the room.
And why Chameleon aggressively attacked Smoke; he and Khameleon were inseparable. And Khameleon hated Smoke after the desert simulation.
Delaila turned into the invisible ninja and backed away from him.
"Bravo. You figured it out. Too bad you'll die here…"
Inazuma shot a bolt of lightning, but Chameleon disappeared.
The rain came down even heavier.
Inazuma moved away from the edge.
"Where are you? Show yourself, coward!"
Inazuma's peripheral senses told him Chameleon was behind him.
Inazuma spun around with his HF blade, meeting Chameleon's katana.
The two were in a lock now, their swords diagonal, pressing against the other, trying to force them away.
Inazuma took a hand away from his weapon to grab his pistol, but Chameleon kicked his hand, both hands still on his sword.
Chameleon easily overpowered Inazuma with one hand, and knocked his sword away.
Chameleon pointed his sword at Inazuma in one hand.
"You're defenseless now. Give up and I'll make it quick."
Inazuma laughed.
"You forget…"
He summoned a lightning bolt to his hand.
"I'm a sorcerer."
Inazuma threw the bolt.
As Chameleon was hit, his sword went out of his hand.
Inazuma then rushed forward and impaled him with a bolt, picking him up and slamming him into a puddle.
He pushed the bolt through Chameleon, until it touched the puddle.
Electricity flowed everywhere through the puddle, electrocuting Chameleon.
Inazuma backed up and admired his handiwork.
"Fatality!"
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Woo!
Now that's done.
My favorite OC chapter was Taryn's.
But my favorite fatality was the one Inazuma just did.
I'm sorry if Delaila is spelled Delilah. Autocorrect keeps screwing it up.
And Inazuma keeps autocorrecing to Nazi.
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Send me OC's, either for my upcoming Skyrim fan fiction or this one.
I may have to look at the geography of Tamriel.
I haven't played the new game yet.
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