Series: Bloody Roar III
Sequel to: Devil Wolf
Plot: It's Trowa Versus Busuzima in the sewer. Another True-Lycanthropy Versus Zoanthropy fic.
"Stop!" Trowa shouted, leaping from the manhole to the ground below. Busuzima slapped his ass and kept running. Trowa followed close behind, his Ragnarok Crusher beside him. They ran down a few tunnels until Busuzima stopped and ran behind a collection of planks. Trowa ran a ways past and looked around. The mad scientist nailed Trowa in the back of the head with a plank, sending the skinsuit clad assassin into the murky water. "You are a cutey." Busuzima said, inching toward him. "You Vasearia pricks are really something." "Go to Hell." Trowa said, tossing mud into Busuzima's eyes, then dodging him as he collapsed. Trowa drew Ragnarok Crusher, but then Busuzima morphed. Trowa was taken back by the transformation, he fell backward, dropping the sword into the water. Busuzima grabbed his foot with his tongue and began pulling the cold and soaked Trowa toward him. Trowa struggled to maintain a grapple hold onto the bottom of the sewer stream. Busuzima pulled Trowa into his slinky arms and grabbed his velvety soft brown hair. He examined Trowa's handsome features more closely. "You definately are a cutey. That skinsuit don't fit you justice." Trowa tried to get away, but Busuzima's grip on his arm and hair was astoundingly strong. Busuzima stuck out his tongue, hoping to insert it into Trowa's mouth and give him a tongue job. Trowa snarled. "Here's my transformation, bitch!" Trowa morphed into a hulking white weretiger with glowing red eyes. Busuzima was sent flying back, he looked up at the tiger. "It's Tabby!" Trowa lunged at Busuzima, the lizard dodged and vanished. Trowa looked up, only to be grabbed by Busuzima's tongue again. After receiving a good thrashing around the sewer, Trowa managed to narrowly miss a steel pipe sticking out. He got up and with his paw, he felt for the sword he dropped. Busuzima punched him around a few times, Trowa fought back with his claws. They duked it out until Busuzima looked at his watch and ran off. "My my, I'll be late! Yes, I will!" "COME BACK HERE, COWARD!!!" Trowa shouted, morphing back into human form. Trowa grabbed his sword from the water and holstered it. He trudged through the sewer hoping to find a manhole cover. He felt incredibly drained, it wasn't the sewer water or the smell either. Trowa staggered to maintain footing on the ladder up, he was getting physically weaker. "I...I been poisoned...!" Trowa said, then fell back down into the sewer water below. Trowa looked up at the city above him, through that small opening. The water began to rush over him, Trowa's breathing became labored and raspy. He began to think about Brad, thinking about why he shouldn't die here. Trowa felt his body going numb, if only to reach out and touch Brad, Trowa would at least be able to fight harder at saving himself. Trowa noticed a feather falling to the ground, then turn into a red rose pedal and gently landing onto his chest. Trowa's almost numb hand collected the delicate rose pedal in his hand and felt it's softness and smoothness. Then with a great boost of energy, Trowa's angel wings boosted him from his murky grave and he flew out of the sewer. Trowa flew as far as his weak body could take him, which was farther than expected. He landed in front of a building, then fainted.
Trowa woke up in the hospital, Brad standing over him, holding his hand. Brad saw his wife awake and smiled through his teary eyes. Trowa weakily sat up and looked up at Brad. "What happened?" "They found you near a building. You were dazed and plus you were drugged." Trowa nodded. He rested his head against Brad's chest. "Rest, darling." Brad said, lying Trowa back down on the bed. "Save your energy for after the hospital." Trowa clutched Brad's hand and pulled him close. Brad was rather shocked about his silent and soft-spoken wife taking hte initiative to give him a kiss. Trowa's kisses were sweeter than wine, but Brad wondered if Trowa was going to get over his initial shyness. Brad smiled and kissed the corner of Trowa's lips. "I'll be here when you wake. I promise you this..."