Three's a Pair

by Fro Ninja

Young orphan Huey Jones has lived a life of servitude for as long as he can remember, often feeling cursed by his powers. But when he is freed, he is finds himself at the center of a supernatural war that has been ongoing for more than thousands of years. Joined by two unlikely allies with similar gifts,he vows to protect the world from this ancient threat, and most of all, end it.

17. Chapter 15-Trexwell Arc:Part VII

Fro Ninja; Hey guys! Fro Ninja here! I honestly don't have much to say for this update, only that we are slowly reaching the climax of the Trexwell Arc! I honestly didn't think much of this story when I originally brought it up, but thanks to my friend Jester, I managed to keep getting ideas for the story and where I want to take it. We came up with this story while eating buffalo wings, now we're fifteen chapters in, and I'm just getting started! Thank you all who have read and supported us through this story so far!

The Book: I'm glad to see you're enjoying the story my friend. Trust me, when I say there's more to come from here on out. But don't worry, we don't plan on killing Kote at all. The main character deaths aren't going to occur that often, so don't worry too much about it. As for the backstory, there is even more to expand upon, but for now I'll just leave it at that!

NeonPartyDude: I can tell you're upset my friend. Haha. But trust me when I say, keep reading. Terry is gone, but not in the way you may think...

Now without further ado, let's get it started!

Meanwhile at the Foster Home

Third person perspective

"Ahhhh, I never get tired of doing this." Fetcher said as her iron clad nails dug their way into another child's neck, slowly gouging out the innards of his throat all the way down to his esophagus. Blood oozed and rushed out of his mouth as his eyes began to roll to the back of his head. His helpless hands scratching and patting his killer's hands as her nails sunk even deeper. Her sinister smile crept from ear to ear as the last of the dog child's strength began to leave him, and his body became still and lifeless.

The other kids watched in fear in the corner as their foster brother was being murdered right in front of their eyes. Helpless and with innocence, they stood in the fleeting corner of the room, while the black flames of Kaos began break the walls that surrounded them. They would soon have to run, lest they would be burned alive while cowering for their lives. As Fetcher began to tighten her grip, she turned her attention to a little bunny boy hiding in the corner of the kitchen with the rest of his foster siblings. Her eyes became addled with lust and malice as she began to size him up. His pure white fur soiled from the ash resonating from the fire, his white t-shirt and boy shorts that practically screamed blissfulness. She began to feel so engaged in her staring, she had forgotten to moderate her grip on the boy she was holding at the moment, and suddenly her grip escalated and her extended nails sank deeper into his, severing his jugular vein. Blood began to splurge out in huge pints that soon spread all over the room and on Fetcher's face. "Awwww. I did it again!" Her look of disappointment reflected in her actions as she simply tossed the body aside as if it were a simple toy that had just broken. No longer suiting her needs.

She then began to make her way over to the other kids with her bangs covering over her eyelids, which was oddly complemented by her bloody covered tank top and ripped and denim jeans. Her smile being the only clear signal of her emotion. All of a sudden, the door had been kicked down and Kaos had entered after finishing her deed of spreading fire around the entire neighborhood. Her yellow one piece dress drenched in blood after slaughtering nearly every body for a few miles from the home.

"Fetcher, I have finished my job. Are you-?" Walking towards Fetcher, her foot hit the gouged out body of the little dog boy she just finished killing, plus six more bodies that filled throughout the living room all the way to the kitchen. She nonchalantly sighed, as this was not the first time she's witnessed a sight such as this. "Again? Hasn't anyone taught you not to play with your food?"

"Well sooooryyy! I couldn't help myself! Sometimes I get so excited, I hands can't help but tingle in anticipation!"

"Clearly obvious. Now let's go. It's only a matter of time before The Blades get here. If we're going to kill the rest of the children, can we do it now already?"

"Hold on just a moment!" Her feet slowly dragged in excitement as she extended her arm out to pick out the white bunny boy from the bunch by forcefully grabbing him by his arm, ripping him from pleading hands of his peers. She held up the boy and showed it to Kaos as if he were just a trout that had just come her way. "If I may...settle the lasting issues?" Kaos took only one look at Fetcher and the boy, and instantly knew what was going on.

"Seriously Fetcher? The boy looks no more than four years old! He's half the age you normally prefer!"

"Oh come on Kaos! This is a rare catch! I may never see one like this again!"Fetcher began to throw on puppy eyes as she pleaded her best friend.

Kaos sighed deeply. "You are absolutely incorrigible. Fine. Quickly, finish your sick business and let's go!"

"Yay! Thank you Kaos. Don't worry, I'll be quicker than last time! I promise!" She slung the boy over her shoulder, and happily running upstairs to the nearest bedroom, leaving Kaos alone with the children. They gave her icy stares of hate and contempt, to which Kaos simply shrugged off as she flashed out her sword, which was still in its normal state. She then walked over toward the cornered children.

"W-w-who are you people?! Why have you come here?!" One of the children, a white cat, spoke out against the attacker.

"*sigh* Always with the W's...There's simply no helping the unfortunate, is there? If you must know children, we're doing this fulfill a certain niche of ours, which can only be done slaughtering innocents such as yourselves. You may not understand it, but this is no better than what most people do everyday. It's simply their nature."

"What are you t-" All of a sudden, the child's voice was cut short as his head was soon dismembered from his shoulder from a quick slice from her blade, which was so fast they didn't even see her hand leave its sheathe. They all looked at their brother's head roll silently on the floor, leaving a thick trail of blood in its path. It then reached over to Kaos's feet. She looked down at the frozen expression of the boy's severed head now covered in blood and brought down her blade through his face reaching to the other side.

"Never. Interrupt. Me. While. I. Speak." All of the other kids simply shivered in pure terror. She then pulled out the blade and swung the sword to remove the blood from it. "Ugh, filthy." She then directed her attention back to the children. "Now then, back to business. I'm told their was a 'special individual' that was present here. I've come to retrieve them, while at the same time spread fear amongst the plebians here. Which, judging by your expressions, I've seem to have done an adequate job at that if I do say so myself. All except Fetcher, who I won't bother to explain that freakish habit of hers."

" P-please! W-w-we don't know anything! We have no idea what you're talking about!"

"Of course you don't. You really think that I was expecting to find them here? No, no. You are simply bait to draw them out. While I can just explain my purpose for doing so, it would be too much trouble to make it comprehensible for your feeble minds to understand. Just know..." She then drew her blade, and the black flames began to circle around her other hand, and smiled. "You are the sacrifices for a much bigger purpose."

Soon, nothing could be heard but the silenced screams of the children as Kaos routed them one by one. The sensation of the nails clawing to escape through the fiery walls of a burning building and, the blade cut through each and every innocent there.

The tears of the innocent bunny boy flowed down his lifeless body as Fetcher had her way with him beyond a reasonable amount. All she did was laugh as the boys member plunged her deep inside again and again while eat out his innards, from his intestines to his stomach. Her teeth soaked in guts and gore, her sweet nectar flowing from an otherwise dead flower.

Soon after both of the Pure-types finished their deeds, they met each other outside of the home. Kaos who was soaked to the head with blood, greeted half naked Fetcher with a disappointed face.

"Where, may I ask are your clothes?" Kaos asked.

"Clothes? What are you talking about? I'm wearing my..." She then looked down at herself and saw the truth in her friend's words. "Ohhhh. I guess I got a little carried away this time." She eerily smiled with a bloody mouth and let out a peculiar giggle.

"This time? You get carried away all the time!"

"Not true! I'll have you know that I have a proper system of etiquette when it comes to my celebration rituals."

"I will never comprehend how you are able to enjoy such a hobby."

"Oh, don't give that speech to me Kaos. Don't act like you didn't enjoy what you did. I heard the noises from the bedroom you know. The cackling laugh that you let out as you slaughtered those kids with your blade. You must have smiled all throughout entire event. You may not realize it, but you're even more lascivious than I am."

Kaos put on a face of steel at the statement.

"Call it what you must, but know that unlike you, I don't unleash such base desires upon the corpses of children. I am of a much more elegant standing than a low-born such as yourself. No offense."

"None taken! I know exactly what I am, and what I like. All I'm doing is simply being honest with myself. Unlike a certain virgin I know..."

Kaos then blushed a deep red.

"H-how dare you make such an uncouth statement!"

"Still saving yourself until the day you see him again huh? I hate to break it to you girl, but it's been over ten years. I doubt you even know what he looks like anymore."

"Not true! I will know him when I see him. We are destined to be together! Just you wait and see!"

"Yeah, yeah...So what are we supposed to do now?"

After clearing her throat, she went back to her usual demeanor.

"Isn't it obvious, we wait for the remaining two awakenings to come here of course. One of them is a resident here, so they will most likely come here to analyze the situation. When that happens, we will take them by surprise. The same thing with the other one."

"I see. And what about Zana?"

"Knowing her, she's probably been killed or captured by the enemy. That girl could never keep her temper. When we get back, we will just tell father exactly that."

"You're so cold to your only sister!" Fetcher yelled, with obvious sarcasm.

"Half-sister. And don't worry. She is like a loyal dog that has been trained well over the years, she will not break or leak any information she may have about the army. Which is very little. In short, she is nothing but a means to an end."

"I see...and what about that man?"

"I'm told he will be taking our other target to a heliport for dispatch. After we round up the other two, we are to meet him there. Simple as that."

"Oh Kaos! You're SO smart!"

"But of course. I am of a higher breed. This is but the slightest of what I could do. Now then, I'm going to scout out the rest of the neighborhood to make sure there are no survivors. You keep an eye on this position, and deal with any that get close to here."

"Okie dokie! You can count on me!"

Fetcher hugged the blood soaked Kaos as the home burned to ashes behind them.

Meanwhile, A few blocks away from the Foster Home

Huey's Perspective

It was even worse than I ever imagined. The streets littered with bodies, black flames scorching throughout the neighborhood, lighting the trees and houses. As much as my body wanted to be shellshocked, I mustered up my the courage and moved forward in my path.

The scenery was the same no matter how far I traveled. I tried to put it all behind in my head, while my body just kept moving forward. Soon I was stopped by a couple of soundwave creatures that were blocking the street up ahead, tearing apart the bodies of running innocents.

"Get out of my way!" I shouted at the top of my lungs as I was going to be running straight through them.

My instincts clicked on as I picked up a nearby baseball bat. I had a natural grip as it touched my hand, and my body responded well to the weight. Before I knew it, my body was already moving toward the monsters at top speed.

I threw my weapon toward the back of one of the creatures, which made direct contact as it yelped in pain. The impact flinged off its back, launching it in the air. I jumped off of a nearby car toward the bat, and grabbed it in mid-air, bringing it down for slam on top of the creatures skull, bringing its body down a score. I then eyed my next target a few feet away from me as it started to make its way toward me. I bounced off the body and swung my bat forward into its face, knocking it down onto the ground.

I rapidly brought down my weapon onto its skull, only to have massive amounts of its blood spurting in my face. In the middle of my assault, two more creatures made their way behind me and began to charge up their soundwave attack. I quickly vaulted out of the attack trajectory, and moved back in for a counter attack. In the middle of running toward them, I closed my eyes and quieted my mind to concentrate moving the creature on the left. I then lifted it up off the ground into the air. In one instant, I hopped off the creature on the right knocking him down, but throwing me higher in the air, and swung my weapon in every direction toward the its face, finally grand slamming it down ontop of the other creature that I just sent tumbling down. Coming down from midair, I drove the head of the bat into both of the skulls of the monsters, hearing their screams escalate as their lives ended.

I quickly hopped off the now dead creatures and kept moving on my path back toward the home only to have six more creatures block my way. One of them rushed towards me at full speed. I quickly darted my eyes around looking for something to give me a better edge. I then found a rock on the floor and gunned it straight towards him with my bat, which made a whole in his chest. I jumped on top of his head and toward the rest of them waiting behind his position. I swung my bat in a horizontal swing to knock away the one honing in on my left, and then I flipped into a vertical swing to the one honing in on my right.

As soon as I hit the ground, the remaining three came running towards me and soon boxed me in. They got ready to charge up their attacks from their mouths, which I then took down one of them thrusting the bat up one of their breathing sockets, killing him instantly, and then I turned him around to act as my shield while the other two's waves went off. The combined force from the attacks soon began to rupture their buddy's body, soon dissipating his very skin all the way to the bone. After the attack was over, I threw the carcass out of the way, I charged on both of them by giving out a spinning swing that knocked both of them back a few feet. But I wasn't done yet. I ran up to the dazed one on my right began to run up his body and gripped his neck with the whole of my bat and twisted it until it popped off and did the same thing to his friend. Seeing that all of my obstacles, I decided to keep moving forward towards my destination.

Something felt different about me. The way my body moved fluidly and naturally. Thinking of something and having it move the way I want it to. The past month of training with Anthony, and all of the fights with Terry seem to have been catching catching up with me. Even though its not much, I'm still a bit more useful than I was four months ago.

A few minutes after running, I finally made it to the halfway point towards the foster home. From where I was standing, I saw nothing but smoke and ashes coming from the home. It was everything that I feared it would be.

"No...Dammit! This can't be happening!" I yelled out my question toward the sky. Not like anyone was listening. Though I knew in my mind that it was pointless to be asking such things at this point, and that it was better to just go with no hesitation in my head. I shook my head, and pressed forward.

As I stood in front of my former home, my tears began to well up from inside me and fists began to ball up so fiercely that my hands began to bleed. The building was crumbling down right before my very eyes, while being surrounded by a strange black would do something like this?! I began to circle the house to see if anyone was still inside. "Chris! Amy! Deborah! Mike! Henry! Sam! Gina! Simian! Gary! Emma! ! Anyone?! HELLO!" I shouted to see if I could hear anyone's voice from the inside. Nothing.

I then broke into one of the windows to search for survivors. The hot air blasted in my face as I cracked down the window and jumped into the inferno. I quickly darted around the house looking for just the slightest sign of life amongst all of the debris. "Guys! Where are you?!"

There was none to be found from my search. That was made more evident when I stepped into the kitchen, which was littered with dead bodies with the floor drenched in blood. I tried to pull my eyes away from reality, but it was there staring me in the face into my soul. "N-no...I was too late?!" I dropped down to my knees in complete shock of what was in front of me. I hit the floor with my fists until I felt it numb in feeling. "This day. It can't be real."

Suddenly, a shiver traveled down my neck. I quickly turned my neck to find a mysterious figure standing right behind me. Her face covered by her long bangs and complemented with a sinister smile.

"Ohh, it's really real..."

I tried to react as fast as I could by swinging my bat across her face, which she grabbed like it was nothing, and then lifted it up with my hands still holding onto it." Hmm. Looks like Kaos, left one alive huh? That girl... She can be so absent minded sometimes. But it's fine. I'll finish the job for her. Though on closer inspection." Her face suddenly got closer to mine and she then began to size me up. "You look pretty cute. Hehe...I don't normally eat after a big helping, but I guess I can make an exception just this once..."

It didn't take a genius to know what she was referring to. But with the day I'm having, I'll be damned if I'm gonna let it happen.

"GET OFF OF ME!" Taking advantage of the fact that she gripped my bat, I kicked off of her face launching myself against the wall, and knocking her back a little. She still had that sick smile on her face as she walked toward me.

"Okay! I guess you like it rough!" She extended her hand out in an iron grip that was sure to take the head off of anyone. Luckily, I dodged just in time by moving to the side. On inspection, I noticed her nails had stuck into the spot in the wall where my head used to be. She had iron clad nails that was making a dent in a marble wall. She must be a Cryptic-type. Her head then whipped toward my new position, and dashed toward me. I quickly rolled out of the way back into the kitchen and picked back up the bat that had fallen on the floor before. I then swung at her as fast and as hard as I could. All of my attacks just kept missing as she deftly dodged them effortlessly. Her hand once again hit my bat, only this time sliding it down on her nails all the way towards me. I was barely able to dodge by the fur on my face by leaning backwards, only to be greeted by a front kick from her knocking me straight out the kitchen, and tumbling into the living room. I quickly recovered only to find her hovering above me. She's fast, I'll give her that."This is something! Who knew one could have so much fun playing with their food?! C'mon kitty! Whaddya say we play some more?!" She taunted me as we circled around each other, trying to read the others move.

Then a piece of debris came crashing down on top of me, which I dodged without a second thought. But while I was distracted, the woman was already in my space, about to attack, with her nails about to cut my face open. Then in that moment, I remembered something Anthony told me.

Huey. Fighting has to do with a lot of factors. But the most important of all of them has to with how you perceive your opponent and yourself. Depending on your ability, you'll usually be able to predict how a fight is going to go in the first few attacks that you throw at them. It can go back and forth, up and down, or hell, even sideways. Because of this, you may find yourself in a tight spot if your opponent has got the drop on you, and it seems like it's all over. But then in those moments, your perception of time slows down allowing you to make more decisions on how to handle the situation from there. It takes a gifted fighter to be able to recognize that moment in a fight. But when you do find it, and exploit it, nobody can stop you. The only trick is that you have to be able to think rationally even in the most foxholed postion.

It was just as he said. Even though the attack was right in front of me, it was super slow. And I felt like I had all the time in the world to dodge it, counter it, parry it. Do whatever the hell I wanted to it. I then let my body follow with what it wanted to. My body slid around her body on my feet and then used my bat to lift myself off the ground, unloading the hardest kick I could throw at her which knocked her down on her knees.

"You little fucking brat!"

Well someone sounded angry, and she came around and quickly lashed out at me, giving out a rapid flurry of her nail slashes. Although, it didn't matter how fast it was, since I was dodging them all with no sweat.I then took my bat and jabbed her in the ribs with the head, and then her chin. I sprung forward into a headbutt right in her face and then back kicked off of her chest, knocking her into the wall, bringing down a mountain of fiery debris right ontop of her.

"*sighs* Noway she survived that." I turned my back to quickly head out of the burning house, when I heard a loud noise behind me, and to my surprise it was someone whom I thought was dead. She then came charging at me full speed, grabbing me by my neck

'Dammit, I couldn't dodge it fast enough!' I thought to myself as her grip tightened.

"Well, well. Looks like someone got a little cocky! I let my guard down that's for sure! I guess that happens when you're having too much fun like I am!" I tried scratching at her hand in an attempt to loosen her grip on my neck."Hmmmm...those reflexes, the way you move...You're a Cryptic-type, ain't ya?! Pretty impressive if I must say, but you've never gone up against a Pure-type have ya? You know what that means? I'm stronger, faster, and more importantly tougher than you! Did you honestly think a few dings and scratches and hurt me little man?! Forget an after meal snack, you're my second helping!"

She then sent me flying out of the window and tumbling into the street. As I struggled to get up, I tried to get my thoughts together over what she just said. So that was a Pure-type huh? Terry hit the jackpot on that one, that's for sure. Pretty soon, the whole home came crashing down in front of me from the fire. Although the feeling was setting in to mourn, I had a more pressing issue at hand, which had just appeared in front of me. "You may be good, but you're still weak compared to me! And this right here, will be that deciding factor." She then started to press down on her right shoulder which had then revealed a shining blue light coming out from the inside of her arm. Somehow, I knew what was coming next.

Soon, the light sparkled more brightly as she slightly growled in pain. Then the bright light had disappeared, and all was left was a big bright blue symbol on her shoulder, which looked of cryptic origin. The language of the Original-types no doubt. Her using this Lunaag crystal meant I was plain shit out of luck. "What say we...speed things up a little?!" As soon as she said that, her body had somehow disappeared into thin air. I quickly looked around my surroundings to try and find her, but to no avail. I then felt a sharp sensation in my back. Pretty soon it started to surge out blood.

"ARRggghh!" I yell out in pain at the sudden cut on my body. I became anxious and began to move around a lot more to avoid being a sitting duck.

"HAH! Like that's going to help!" I then heard her voice coming from somewhere around me, as soon as I tried to locate it, there was another cut given somewhere on my body. This time it was near my right eye. Then soon, another cut came and hit near my ribs, and another near sternum. I'm guessing her enhanced ability is speed by the looks of it. I could barely keep up with how fast she was going around me. She then went for a front attack that ended up leaving a deep cut on my chest. Before I could even yell out in pain, she then hit me with seven more cuts, all at lightning fast speed. My entire body felt on fire from the feeling of those iron clad nails digging into my flesh.

I gritted my teeth against the pain from the onslaught, and tried my best to hang in there for an opportunity to show up. "Durable aren't you? But for how long?!"

Her words echoed in my eardrums as my eyes raced all around the place just trying to spot a lying trail of her presence anywhere. I couldn't find anything.

'Dammit. I can barely keep up with her. How can somebody even move this fast?! The fastest I've seen a person move like that was Anthony, and he wasn't even a Cryptic-type! Is this as far as my abilities go? Are all Pure-types this strong? There's no way she could be moving that fast unless I thought that-

Suddenly, it hit me! It wasn't her speed that was making her fast. It was my thinking that's making her faster! In other words, she's making me think she's going as fast with her mind. She's a mind type like me! That means there was only one way to snap out of this trance. I then quieted my mind and concentrated on the illusion that was placed over my head. It tried to wriggle away from my hands, but luckily I was able to grasp on to it. I then came to its base and found it at its whole and cracked it completely. I then opened my eyes again to find her moving at her usual speed. While it still was fast, it was still enough for me to keep up with. With a hard grip on my bat, I aimed for her stomach and hit directly on point, so much so that I felt her ribs at the end of it.

Although it caught her by surprise, she seemed hardly fazed by the hit. She then launched two hard lightning fast jabs to my stomach, lifting me off my feet. Her hands then slammed my face into the ground headfirst with its vice- like grip.

"So, you figured out my trick huh? Big deal! You still had to stop ME either way!" Her nails began to dig into my face as her grip tightened even more. I then saw her smile from the tiny space between her fingers. She brought the fingers in her other hand together and began to extend her nails even more."But, let's be honest, that wasn't going to happen either! You're definitely more trouble than you're worth. You're too much for Kaos to handle, so I will personally handle your fate. You will die now so that I am not troubled later."

'So...this is it. I honestly can't say I didn't see this coming though considering I'm only a month out of my training. I guess I took her on without thinking whether I would survive or not. I'm sorry Terry, I couldn't keep that promise I made you. I still had so many questions about everything though it looks like fate had other plans huh? Karina, it's up to you now... ' I closed my eyes, and waited for my executioner.

"That's a good boy. DIE!"

…...

And just like that, I opened my eyes once more to see I was still in the same spot. The only difference was, that my so called executioner was missing the arm she was going to off me with. It was lying on the ground right next to me. From the looks of it, she was just as surprised as I was at this turn of events.

"Wha-"

Then her face met a huge brown boot that sent her tumbling about twenty feet down the street. I was then left in awe at what just happened. I was left in even more awe at what I saw next, as it was sight I was expecting to see at all.

"M-MS. MAO?!" Without a doubt, it was her in all of her glory. She was wearing her usual white shirt with blue jeans and platform shoes. It came as quite a shock considering I thought she was dead not that long ago. She then offered a hand to stand me up on my feet again.

"Hello, little Huey. I'm sorry if I left you hanging there. My sincerest apologies."

"What are you doing here?! I-I thought you were with everyone else! I-I thought you had been gone already! I thought you were dead! I-" She then stopped my talking by gently placing her finger on my mouth with that motherly smile of hers.

"One thing at a time now young one. For now, let me finish this business here, then I will answer all of your questions afterwards."

Pretty soon, she had stood back up from her resting place down the block, and started to march back towards where we were standing.

"OWWWW. What the fuck?! What hit me?!"

Ms. Mao then placed her hand on my shoulder.

"Excuse me Huey. But if I may see that bat you're holding for a second?" She then took the bat from my hand and proceeded to walk down the street towards the Pure-type. I then snapped out of my trance and tried to stop my care taker from throwing her life away for my sake. I've had enough sacrifices for one day.

" ! Please stop! That woman, she isn't normal! She'll kill you!" Despite my words, she still continued to walk the straight line down the road. She then turned back at me offering the same smile.

"Don't worry child. This won't take but a second." Still she continued to walk down the street toward what I hoped wasn't an inevitable demise

Third person perspective

Ellen soon had come face to face with Fetcher, the woman who had played a part in burning down her home, and killing all of her children. While she was plenty of upset about that fact, her priority at the moment was protecting the only child she had left. Huey. She gripped the bat tight as she came into close range. Her face went from a smile, to a rather sullen expression.

"Sooo! You were the bitch that sent me rolling like a tumbleweed eh?! I honestly thought that you would be, ya know? Not a normie! Ghehhehaahhahah!" Ellen remained in a still face as the insults began to hurl in even more. "Though I gotta say! I never get tired of killing you folk! You make the best muffled screams and yelps when I'm ripping out your jugulars. It's like dragging a knife against a pure steel. It's such a cacophonous sound, I just can't get enough of it! It's good to know I'm gonna be taking out someone else important to that brat over there!"

She then slowly looked over at her burned down home which lit her red eyes up slightly, and she then gripped the bat even more, as the black flames spread even more.

"So. You confess that it was you who burned down my home?"

"Weeellll, it wasn't exactly me, but yeah, if ya think about it I kinda did!"

"Not only that. You killed all of the children. Correct?"

"Suuurrreee did! Even got to down on one as while I was eating out his organs. Whew! That's gonna last me until dinner time!" Her eyes then turned back towards fetcher with the same sullen look on her face. Her feet were firmly planted in the ground as Fetcher had a silly stance on while hanging her head down looking at Ellen. "Saayyy...why are you askin' me all of these questions anyhoo huh? It's not like knowing will make it any better lady!"

"It is of no concern. Your fate has already been sealed."

"Oh will you just shut the fuck up already?!"

Her remaining hand came down at a lightning fast in order to hit Ellen's heart. Her nails even more extended, it was easy to think that whoever was hit with this attack would instantly be killed.

"DIE BITCH!" As she finished saying that, her attack hit nothing but air, and Ellen was nowhere to be found. "Heh?! Where did she go?!" Fetcher scanned around the area to try and find her target, but came up short in her search.

"Behind you." She reacted instantly to the sound of her target's voice resonating from behind her by trying to cut her down with a reverse cut that reached around her. Only to once again, hit nothing but air. "A twinkle toes huh?! We'll see who's faster!" Put of by the resistance, she then once again activated the Lunaag crystal engraved in her arm to increase her speed, or at least her opponents perception of her speed. However, to Fetcher's surprise, she was still moving at the same speed she was not too long ago. "W-what the?! It can't be...Her perception isn't slowing down! Is...she...faster than me?!" Soon a feeling of worry started to kick into the Pure-type as she noticed her power was having now effect on the Normal-type.

"It's not that I'm fast..." Suddenly, Ellen had appeared right in front of Fetcher. "You're just slow..." Seeing her target in front of her, she moved to act by swinging her arm into her to try and cut her down. Soon the, arm that was winding up for the attack, was gone out its socket and was floating up in the air, with Ellen still in her normal stance unmoved. Feeling desperate, Fetcher quickly used her right leg to try and kick her, which also came flying off from its socket, leaving her to stumble in her steps down to the ground.

"DAMMIT!" With two arms, and her right leg gone, she tried to get an edge by attempting to bite into her target's face. Ellen then grabbed her by the top part her open mouth and lifted her up her last remaining foot, and then forcefully jammed the baseball bat through her stomach and then grabbed her by her neck and began to squeeze down on it. Fetcher struggled to break the grip that rivaled even her own. No. Far exceeded it. "N-no way! How, could a normie beat a Pure-type like me?!"

" A weakling such as yourself, a Pure-type? Don't be absurd." Soon the previous dismembered arm that Ellen had removed at come back down from its escalation. She then caught it, and with the arm still in its stabbing formation with its extended nails, impaled Fetcher through the throat, ripping out her throat and then slicing her head into two by pushing the arm upwards. She then dropped the now dead Pure-types onto the pavement and looked at it with disgust. "Not even a thousand deaths from can repair the hole you've made in my heart, nor lay the souls of the children to rest. Wait in hell, where the rest of your kind will soon join you."

Ellen soon made her way back over to Huey, who simply watched in complete amazement at what he had just witnessed. Not only did a normal-type beat a pure-type single handed, but made quick work of her as well. It didn't take a genius to know his care taker, was no ordinary woman.

"M-ms. Mao. What just...happened?"

"Call me Ellen, little Huey. I'm afraid I can no longer call myself your care taker after this event. I apologize if I arrived too late. I was busy trying to evacuate everyone in town. The creatures certainly did a number on this place. I was hoping that Fisk had placed more security on the outskirts, but I'm thinking that this was a surprise attack no doubt. Not only that, Pure-types are joined in the attack as well? What is this world coming to?"

"Wait, wait, wait. You know about Cryptic-types?"

"Of course I do. I'm-"

"FETCHER!" Suddenly, a screeching voice cried out in agony. Soon, a flying Kaos came zooming in toward Huey and Ellen with her black flamed sword. Without a second thought, Ellen quickly pushed him out of the way making Kaos miss them by a hairs length. Kaos then ran over toward the dismembered body of her best friend, and began to pick up her body parts in a desperate attempt to repair her. Her eyes soon became flooded with tears as she tried to piece her friend together." Fetcher. I-it will be alright! W-w-we'll just put you back together...Everything will be fine! N-nothing to worry about!"

"She is already gone young one! I made sure of that!"

Kaos then turned her eyes toward Ellen and stood on her two feet as her black flames began to surround her, and her prongs began to spring from her sword. "YOU CUR! I WILL SEE YOU DEAD FOR THIS! I-" And then, her sentence came to a quick halt and her flames soon disappeared as well as her prongs. "I-it can't be..." Her voice also turned from determined and vengeful, to sorrowful and docile. She then dropped down to her knees and began to well out tears from her eyes even more. "After all this time...Hue. My darling Huey...You've returned to me..." Huey stared at her in caution, not knowing what move she was going to make next and refusing to be swayed by her words."D-do you not remember me? I-it's me...your one true love..." She then began to walk on her knees toward Huey, who take a step back with each feet she closed in on."Remember the promise... that we made? All those years ago? P-please. T-tell me. Tell me. TELL ME YOU REMEMBER THE PROMISE!"

"...I don't" Huey coldly responded. And with those words, Kaos had mysteriously lost the will to fight anymore and had frozen still in place with her sword reverting to its normal state. Her face was one of a broken hearted woman, by which she had no control over. All Huey could do was watch in confusion at the Pure-types sudden change in behavior, but for some reason, he felt the words had some weight to them.

Ellen soon took advantage of the confusion by subduing Kaos and knocking her unconscious, her body falling to the floor with her tears still fresh in her closed eyes. "What was that all about? Who is she?"

She remained quiet to his questions by looking away. Before he could open his mouth again, the sound of rustling bushes could be heard nearby their position. Ellen and Huey both got into a fighting stance in case it was another enemy. Fortunately, it wasn't. Karina, her sister, and Furball all emerged from the bush.

"Huey!"

Karina ran up to Huey and embraced him tightly.

"OW! Ease up! My body is still sore from all of those hits I took!"

"No way pal! You've had this hug coming for a while!"

Despite his pleas, she still continued to embrace him in front of everyone else. Huey then took a look at the two unfamiliar figures and was puzzled.

"So, uh, who are these people?"

She then suddenly let go of him and ran beside her sister.

"Oh fuck! Right, intros! Yeah, so Huey Jones, this is my sister Tessera Zaldwick."

"Just call me Tess." She then starts to size Huey up. "Wow, Karrie was right. You ARE cute."

Huey scratched his head as he blushed heavily at her comment.

"Thank...you?"

Karina cleared her throat. "And this is here is Furball, her fuckbuddy!"

"KARRIE!"

"Whoops, sorry! I meant 'future' fuck buddy"

Tessera then grabbed Karina by her temple and lifted her off the ground and gritted her teeth toward her little sister. "Do I need to kick your ass right here in front of your friend?"

She gulped heavily out of fear.

"No ma'am."

"Good." She then let her sister down from her grip. Furball cleared his throat as Karina rubbed her pained temples. "Sorry bout that Furball. She's still learning etiquette in normal conversation."

"Haha. None taken." Furball then walked over to Huey and extended his hand out for a handshake. "So you're Huey? I've been wanting to meet you for sometime now. Fisk has told me a great deal about you."

"I...see. How much exactly?"

"Hahaha. Nothing self-incriminating. I assure you. We will talk more later, but first." Furball and Tessera then walked over towards Ellen and bowed their heads toward her while taking a knee. Huey and Karina looked puzzled at the sudden show of loyalty."My lady. We apologize for the delay, we had bit of an obstacle we had to clear on the way here." Furball spoke in a respectful tone.

"None taken. You've done well so far. Where is Osgood?"

"He has gone ahead to the town square my lady. We will be meeting with him shortly." Tessera also spoke in the same tone as her head laid in respect toward Ellen.

Karina then started to yell out.

"Okay, okay! Seriously, is anyone gonna explain, what the hell is going on right now?! Sis, why are you bowing to this chick?! You know this Huey's foster mom right? What the hell does she have to do with anything that's going on."

Tessera and Furball then slowly stood up and turned around to face a confused Huey and Karina, and smiled.

"Huey Jones. Karina Zaldwick. This, is Ellen Mao. The leader of the Thirteen Blades, and the strongest Normal-type in the world. She's the one who call us all here."

Huey and Karina soon formed dumbfounded looks as they stared at Ellen, who had but a simple smile on her face.

" ?" Huey said.

"Oh my. It seems there is a great deal that I have to inform you about little Huey. But first, it seems we have company." Just as she said, a large armada of soundwave creatures began to make their way down the street and towards everyone else. Hundreds upon hundreds began to flock in a single back, and their numbers only seemed to grow.

"Oh come on! There's more of these guys?! We took out like thirty on the way over here!" Karina shouted out as she pulled her scythe out.

"Stop bitching sis! This is where it gets fun!"

Karina and Tessera soon went charging headfirst into the armada.

Furball then handed Huey a medium sized katana he took out from his pack.

"You're unarmed correct? You will need this." Furball then charged on ahead as well into the fray to join the two sisters.

Huey then unsheathed the sword, revealing a sharp and gleaming blade that had yet to taste it's first battle. A fact that was soon to be rectified.

"When this is all over. I'll answer all of your questions. Deal?" Ellen looked down at Huey as he familiarized himself with his sword. He began to muster up his courage for the upcoming battle.

"Works for me!"

Soon, Huey and Ellen joined the fray with the other allies to take on all the other creatures heading towards them, all with their weapons at the ready, and their souls prepared for a fight that had just begun.

Meanwhile on the outskirts of town.

Harmon's perspective

"I must say, you hardly took any effort to break at all my dear boy. I guess all of that bravado was just for show then?" I walked into my hideout to see the sleeping face of my new friend, Kote. I then investigated the contents of his body, and then noticed then change occurring in his build and his appearance as well. It appears the crystal is beginning to react to the boy's depleting will. It was only a matter of time before the change was to occur.

By my deductions, I figure that both of those girls have failed in their retrieval mission. It would have been foolish to think otherwise with her on the prowl. But, I must say, it doesn't alter my plans one bit. I intend to have this boy as my prize, and do that I shall. But first...

"I have one last obstacle to deal with..."

Part VII of Trexwell Arc END..

Fro Ninja; Thanks for tuning in my beautiful people! Keep a lookout for Part VIII coming out sometime next week. Until then!