Foxy stood a few yards away from the two figures, ready to slash and punch at them if they rushed at him. They started circling him from opposite directions making him back up so they would stay in his view. The sister teleported to his side and he punched then in the stomach and slashed down at them with his hook barely missing them as they teleported away. The brother ran at him with a hammer-appendage and slammed at him, but he managed to roll backward and get to his feet. The red vulpine rushed at the figure and kicked its knee, soon slamming his fist into the figure's jaw dazing him. The feminine figure teleported behind him and sliced his back making him grunt as he fell across the brother and tried to get to his feet. As he got to his knees, she rushed him once again and this time he knocked her blade to the side with his hook and slammed his fist into her stomach winding her. She shrieked as he slashed her thigh wide open with his hook and shoved her back. The brother rushed at him also and he grabbed the hammer by his arm and stopped it before it could hit him, he brought his hook back and sliced the arm off by the elbow and he threw the hammer to the ground as the brother shouted in pain. He shoved the man back to gain some distance before he ran at him and jumped up grabbing him by the chest and sending him to the floor with his feet.
"Fuck you," Foxy shouted as he slammed his fist into his face breaking the male figures jaw and jumped off him, while the sister stared at him from the other side of the void. "Come at me you bitch," He shouted in a taunting manner.
The figure grunted as she threw several blades at him, some of them hitting him as he spun around. He heard her teleport beside him and felt her slice into his side sending him to the floor. He swept her feet sending her to the floor as he tried to swing his hook at her face, the brother blocked him and kicked him away.
"You won't survive this," The masculine figure taunted him as he got to his feet.
"You won't harm them," He replied as he looked at them.
They both rushed at him, this time the brother had a blade to fight with, he saw the sister swing her blade at him and he stopped it with his hook before he grabbed her arm and slammed his foot through the blade, snapping it in half before swinging his fist at her face and knocking her back for a minute. The brother swung down at him and he leaned to the side before sucker punching him in the jaw once again, then he tried to hook him in the chest. The brother knocked his hook away and held his hand up to Foxy's stomach and a blade stabbed through his stomach. The red vulpine brought his hook up and slammed it into his shoulder, ripping anything that was in it.
"No more," The brother shouted as he threw Foxy back.
He grabbed his head as it started thumping in pain, the figures walked towards him calmly as he had the memories rushing through his head over and over. He watched as Claire had gotten stabbed once again, he watched as his daughter was lying lifelessly on the floor in a storage room, another memory was of him hitting Claire? He fell through the floor into the pool of water once again, sinking further through as the memories were approaching him from below. "That can't be right," He thought as he sunk. Before he could think of something else tendrils shot through his body impaling him in several different ways holding him in that one place in the water, trapping him. He grunted in pain as the synthetic blood leaked out from the holes in his body, he was thinking of a way out until the memories flooded his mind again. They flew past him mentally as he saw every single thing he did wrong in his life, guilt crept up his spine, degrading him both physically and mentally. He shouted with the water mumbling him as he jerked around trying to break free, he pulled his hook up and sliced one tendril apart and watched it fall into the abyss. Once again, the memories stunned him in place preventing him from slicing another apart as he was held deep under the water. This time a sense of fear wrapped around him, he felt as if the dark depths of the abyss were calling him. Pain shot through his endoskeleton, it felt as if the metal that made his frame was turned into molten lava and it was going to burn through his body. He shouted once again, this time he managed to slice two of them at once freeing him slightly but he sunk further on that side. He sliced up at the rest and fell for a bit feeling the water fill the holes in his stomach and chest, the coldness was all he felt surrounding him but his inside was scorching. The feeling made him want to vomit and give out, but something prevented him from doing that. A few things prevented him. He wasn't going to give up and let them attack his family and friend. He dropped into a new of tendrils and tried to lean forward but what felt like the force of a truck slammed him back down restricting him. He looked up at the top from where he fell through seeing the figures stare down at him. He closed his eyes and grunted in pain once again, the memories shot through his mind, each feeling more fabricated as they were shown. He realized that some weren't real. He didn't hit Claire, he didn't harm anyone he loved. That wasn't him. The possibility of him hitting her was lower than that of him dying in that abyss to those figures. He didn't give a damn what happened, he wasn't going to die and let them kill his loved ones. The weight that was trying to drown him lessened as he thought that. The memories no longer had the same effect on him anymore. He managed to get off the tendril net and he swam up, gaining speed with each kick and pull. He soon felt like a rocket as he shot up through the water getting closer to them once again. He felt something change though, his eye shined brighter as he got closer as if any anger he had left was fueling him. He broke the water as he shot up from the abyss into the void once again. He pulled himself onto the floor and got to his knees as he coughed up the water, it also leaked out of his body from where the tendrils impaled him. He got to his feet as he stared at them with exhaustion and anger.
"I'm ending this," He shouted as he watched them stare back.
He switched to his fist and his eye shined brightly onto them, near blinding. The red vulpine rushed at them and the masculine figure went to slice at him, he knocked the blade to the side and punched him in the chest, he socked him in the jaw also sending him to the floor. The sister sliced down at him and he grabbed her arm stopping her attack. He placed his hand under her arm and threw her over him slamming her into the floor. He felt the holes sealing themselves as he looked down and saw that there was a thin layer of rubber over them. The brother teleported behind him and he kicked him back, the figure teleported above him and wrapped its legs around his neck. Foxy pulled him down and jabbed him several times in his side before he grabbed his arm and snapped it making him let go of his neck. The brother dropped to the floor holding his arm and shouting in pain, the sister teleported in front of him and stabbed the red vulpine in the gut once again. It didn't affect him, he simply sank the blade and grabbed her by the neck, picking her up. He twisted to the side quickly and the blade broke off inside him. He reached for it and pulled it out of his stomach and dropped it to the floor. Foxy watched her as she stared at him in fear, the brother was behind her on the floor, he tried to move his leg and the red vulpine stomped on his knee snapping it leaving him unable to move. He switched to his hook and brought it to her throat, slitting it open, the synthetic blood gushed out over his hand as he set her down on her feet, she coughed up the blood and Foxy slammed his hook into her stomach and ripped up to her throat once again, he switched to his hand and sunk his fingers into the cut that went up from her stomach to her chest and ripped apart exposing her chest cavity, he grabbed into it and ripped an orb out pushing her body to the floor.
"No," The brother shouted as the body fell to the floor.
The red vulpine stared down at him, a red gaze covering the figure, he crouched down beside him holding the orb and crushed it right next to his ear. The figure was sobbing as he did and Foxy remained silent. He opened his maw and enclosed around the figure's head as he screamed in his jaw. He crushed the figure's skull as the synthetic blood leaked from his mouth. He brought his fist up and punched through his chest pulling his orb out as well and crushing it. He opened his jaw letting the shattered endo-skull drop from his mouth and he stood up with a sense of accomplishment as he stared at the mutilated bodies. He dropped to the floor in exhaustion as he blacked out.