Tyrant vs Nemesis
Tyrant vs Nemesis

By Sheila the lunatic

(Author's note: My first fanfic ever!! Disclaimer: I don't own the characters in this story. They belong to Capcom)

I ran for my life through the streets of Raccoon City. I knew that it soon would be over. He would catch me. Yes, I'm talking about Tyrant.

Why the hell didn't we blow up the mansion when we had the chance?! Why?!

He would get me soon. I'm not able to keep going all day and all night. But he can! I'll need to rest, but he does't.

-Roooooar!!!! I turned around quickly to see if he was right behind me. I didn't see him anywhere. Suddenly I backed into something. I knew by myself what it was.

-S.T.A.R.S.!!!!!

Nemesis! No! Not him too! Isn't it more than enough to be stalked by Tyrant?!

I gave up and got ready to let him finish it. He lifted me up. Please, finish it quickly!

Suddenly he let loose a roar and threw me on the ground. I crawled as fast as I could behind some trashcans and looked at what happened.

I know it may sound absurd, but the one who had saved me was no other than Tyrant. Well, actually he didn't want someone else to take his prey.

I stared at the two monsters. They stared at each others. Like they said "Stay away from my prey!". It was hatred in their eyes. Tyrant twitched. Nemesis snarled and raised his bazooka. Faster than any eye was able to notice, Tyrant slashed the bazooka off Nemesis' arm with his claws. It landed on the ground in a pool of blood.

Kill him! Kill him! I thought, without knowing who I cheered for. I hoped they both died.

Nemesis attacked and sweeped Tyrant off his feet. A second later they rolled around on the ground in a fight of life or death. They would not quit before one of them was lying dead.

I heard bones break and Tyrant roared in pain. Nemesis had broken his arm, but he continued fighting.

Tyrant got back on his feet and with one single slash it was over. Nemesis kept squirming for a while, before he took a last breath and died.

Tyrant let loose a roar of triumph. He had won!

He looked at me. His arm was broken and he was bleeding badly from several wounds. Some blood was running into his evil, yellow eyes. He didn't seem to notice.

I shivered of fear, unable to move. If Tyrant was able to kill Nemesis, then he was definitely able to kill me!

Suddenly I got control of myself again and ran away, with Tyrant hot on track.

I knew that he soon would catch me and when he did…