(Cole)
I was getting close. I could smell it. That aroma of blood didn't help my confidence. I came upon a precariously perched big round platform, supported only by the steel holding it to the rocks. On it stood a lone Locust, facing toward the edge with his head lowered and eyes closed.. He was big, to put it mildly, holding one of those chainsaw staffs. On one end was the chainsaw, on the other was a sword. I found a chainsaw staff in the hands of a dead Cog and approached. He seemed to sense my presence. His eyes shot open. They were a bloodshot and blood hungry. I could see the adrenaline pulsing through his body. He turned slowly, as though taunting me.
"So, your the one that got away, eh? Pathetic!" He spits. "Names Scorn, son of Skorge."
"You certainly ugly like him, thats for damn sure." I taunt. His eyes flash dangerously. Maybe I shouldn't have said that.
"Lets see if you can talk when I'm done with ya!" He yelled. I blocked him, but just barely. I was in a dangerous tug-of-war. I felt him begin to gain ground. I desperation, I went for a low blow. He caught it with his free hand.
"That desperate already?" He taunted. He threw me back. "Pathetic. Thats what you get for eating all that KFC." He insulted KFC. HE MUST DIE!!! Scorn looked scared. I shot up and came at him with all I had. Our chainsaws clashed, whining and groaning against each other. Mine was the victor, throwing him back to the edge of the platform. I strapped my chainsaw staff on my back and crouched down, ready to end this. He slowly rose. When he did finally stand, I barreled into him, sending both of us spiraling off the platform and to the ground below. Fortunately, I landed on him and he landed on metal. I got up and cleared my head. Then it hit me like a linebacker. Metal? Sure enough, it was metal. And in the wall was a door! I found it! No time to celebrate, though. Big 'n Ugly was back up and ready to clash with the Cole Train once more. I took my Staff from off my back and revved it up again. Instead of revving his up, he split it in half. Great, now he's got two weapons. He revved the chainsaw part up and attacked. I ducked from a high blow, but got hit by his sword. Hard. That sent me into a metal wall. And I was bleeding. At least he was worse than me. All I had to do was run him out of fuel and then go rescue the others. He swung at me with all his might, but missed and dug his sword into a rock wall. He tried with his chainsaw. Got that stuck too. I wound up just banging his head into the wall, knocking him unconscious. I kept my staff and took off, hoping to find Marcus before some unfortunate shit happened.
That was pretty damn often.
Then it hit me.
"KFC just won me a fight?"
(Sup! I ended this one on a humorous note. I'm glad I'm done with these guys so I can move on to the big fight. But you'll have to wait a little bit. So, till then, This is Wolverine18 signing out.)