Well, I got bored this weekend. (Yunalesca is beating my ass
into the dirt in FFX, so I'm taking a break from that. I lent
Devil May Cry to a buddy, and I have 'drawers block.' So I had
nothing to do but this.) This one'll have more action. . .I
hope.
Chapter 5 Shadows Suck. . .
The wind howled. The entire town seemed deserted. Many of the buildings were torn up; their windows busted out or doors ripped off their hinges. Dyne and Tye hadn't seen anyone except the man in the robe since they'd gotten there. Dyne seemed to be getting bored. He sighed, then growled.
"Didn't that old man say there were demons here? Where the hell are they all?!" Dyne growled.
"Shut up! They may hear you. . ." Tye said quietly.
Dyne stood up as straight as possible. "So what? I WANT them to hear me." He ran forward a few steps and cupped his hands by his mouth. He began to yell.
"HEY!! YOU FUCKIN' DEMONS!! COME OUT AND FIGHT!!! I'LL SEND YOU ALL BACK TO HELL WHERE YOU BELONG!!!!"
Silence. . .
"Oh, that helped." Tye said sarcasticlly. "Let's get-"
Suddenly, they heard a loud hiss from an ally. They both looked, but saw nothing. Dyne began walking toward the ally. Tye watched him.
As he came to the ally, Dyne looked around. It was dark; he didn't see anything. He drew his sword and cautiously walked in.
"Dyne. . ." Tye groaned. Dyne ignored him and continued walking.
As he walked, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck raise. He looked around, but still saw nothing. He couldn't hear anything except the tapping and shuffling of his feet as he moved. He took a few more steps and noticed that with his next step, his boot made a soft thud instead of its usual tap.
Dyne stopped. He looked around again. His shuffling seemed to sound different as he turned about.
"What the hell did I step in?" he thought, quickly looking down. There was a pair of red, glowing eyes looking up at him. Whatever he was standing on hissed. He cut a backflip and landed about ten feet away. He looked to see a giant, black spike pillar in the place where he'd been standing seconds ago. The spike suddenly flew back into the ground. The eyes moved from the ground and seemed to float above the ground. It was so dark in the ally that Dyne couldn't make out what the eyes belonged to.
"Dyne! Get out of there, quick!" He heard Tye yell. Dyne didn't think it was too wise to stay and fight his unknown adversary in the dark, so he ran out of the ally and stopped next to Tye. He readied his sword and watched for whatever had attacked him to come out.
Tye knew what it was. A shadow. He knew that it would be an easy target for someone like. . . oh, say Dante. But for Dyne. . .well, Dyne had no idea how to kill one. "Dyne, be careful. That's a shadow, it's pretty strong." Tye explained.
The shadow came from the dark ally. It hissed at the boys, jumped into the air, spun, and came down towards them. The two dodged the attack. The shadow landed on the ground, causing some chunks of the asphalt to fly from its blow.
"That would've hurt. . ." Dyne thought. The shadow had its back turned from Dyne.
"Alright, asshole! Lets see what you got!" Dyne yelled, running toward the shadow.
Tye saw what his brother was about to do. "NO!!! WAIT DYNE!!" He yelled.
To late. . .Dyne struck the shadow from above. A spell of some sort repelled the sword, causing Dyne to lose his balance a little bit. Dyne saw a number of neddle-like spikes come from the shadows body, flying in his direction. Before he could react, they hit him in the chest and since he was unbalanced, sent him flying into a nearby wall. He groaned in pain.
Dyne hadn't acually been wounded before. He never thought it would hurt as bad as it did though. He layed on the ground, feeling his chest. There were about ten small holes that he could feel. His entire chest burned like fire. He could hardly breath. He groaned. Man, shadows sucked. . .They really sucked. . .
"Dyne!!!" Tye yelled out.
Dyne could hear gunshots and hissing. His hearing was dullened for some reason, his vision too. He turned his head a little. It hurt to do so, but he wanted to know what was happening.
He could see his brother's blurry figure shooting the cat-like demon with his pistol. The demon turned into a sphere shape, then Tye pulled out his sword and slashed away at it. When the shadow resumed its form, it was red. Tye ran around, keeping far away from it. This would've looked somewhat funny to Dyne if he weren't lying on the ground in a pool of his own blood. The shadow ran toward Tye and tried to grab him in its mouth, but Tye ran up a nearby wall and flipped about five feet behind the beast. Before the shadow could turn around, it roared and exploded. When it died, the spikes disappeared from Dyne's wounds.
Dyne could see Tye sheath his sword and turn around. He began running toward Dyne. He knelled down next to him.
"Dyne?! Hey bud, hang on there!" Tye yelled.
Dyne tried to reassure Tye that he was all right, but all he could do was groan in pain again. He could hear Tye talking, but couldn't make out what he was saying. He groaned again as Tye pulled off his trench coat and tried to pull off his shirt. Dyne managed to yell in pain instead of just groan. Tye stopped trying with the shirt.
"Please be all right. Don't fucking die on me!"
Dyne knew he wouldn't die so easily. He had demonic blood in him. He'd heal soon.
Dyne's vision unblurred a little. He could see someone coming up behind Tye. Dyne tried to warn Tye, but still couldn't get out any words. Tye's eyes widened as the figure hit him in the back of the head. He fell down onto Dyne. Dyne winced a little as Tye landed on his wounds. He heard the figure begin to speak.
"Hey! Get over here! I got two of them!" The figure yelled, obviously a man.
Two more figures came over. Dyne could see a little better now. He could make out a stout man, a young man about Dyne's age, and a young girl about the same age. He closed his eyes. He felt someone touch his neck.
"Well, he's alive, but he's hurt pretty bad." The woman said softly.
"Man, why'd you knock this one out? He didn't do anything." The young man asked.
"Don't worry about it. I just didn't wanna have to bother with his questions. Let's just get them back to the hide out before this one wakes up." The bigger man explained.
Dyne felt himself being lifted off the ground. He groaned. What the hell else could possibly go wrong today?
That's it for this chapter. I hope you liked it too. I probably can't write for a week or so. I wanna see how many reviews I get anyways.
Review it. Thank you.
Chapter 5 Shadows Suck. . .
The wind howled. The entire town seemed deserted. Many of the buildings were torn up; their windows busted out or doors ripped off their hinges. Dyne and Tye hadn't seen anyone except the man in the robe since they'd gotten there. Dyne seemed to be getting bored. He sighed, then growled.
"Didn't that old man say there were demons here? Where the hell are they all?!" Dyne growled.
"Shut up! They may hear you. . ." Tye said quietly.
Dyne stood up as straight as possible. "So what? I WANT them to hear me." He ran forward a few steps and cupped his hands by his mouth. He began to yell.
"HEY!! YOU FUCKIN' DEMONS!! COME OUT AND FIGHT!!! I'LL SEND YOU ALL BACK TO HELL WHERE YOU BELONG!!!!"
Silence. . .
"Oh, that helped." Tye said sarcasticlly. "Let's get-"
Suddenly, they heard a loud hiss from an ally. They both looked, but saw nothing. Dyne began walking toward the ally. Tye watched him.
As he came to the ally, Dyne looked around. It was dark; he didn't see anything. He drew his sword and cautiously walked in.
"Dyne. . ." Tye groaned. Dyne ignored him and continued walking.
As he walked, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck raise. He looked around, but still saw nothing. He couldn't hear anything except the tapping and shuffling of his feet as he moved. He took a few more steps and noticed that with his next step, his boot made a soft thud instead of its usual tap.
Dyne stopped. He looked around again. His shuffling seemed to sound different as he turned about.
"What the hell did I step in?" he thought, quickly looking down. There was a pair of red, glowing eyes looking up at him. Whatever he was standing on hissed. He cut a backflip and landed about ten feet away. He looked to see a giant, black spike pillar in the place where he'd been standing seconds ago. The spike suddenly flew back into the ground. The eyes moved from the ground and seemed to float above the ground. It was so dark in the ally that Dyne couldn't make out what the eyes belonged to.
"Dyne! Get out of there, quick!" He heard Tye yell. Dyne didn't think it was too wise to stay and fight his unknown adversary in the dark, so he ran out of the ally and stopped next to Tye. He readied his sword and watched for whatever had attacked him to come out.
Tye knew what it was. A shadow. He knew that it would be an easy target for someone like. . . oh, say Dante. But for Dyne. . .well, Dyne had no idea how to kill one. "Dyne, be careful. That's a shadow, it's pretty strong." Tye explained.
The shadow came from the dark ally. It hissed at the boys, jumped into the air, spun, and came down towards them. The two dodged the attack. The shadow landed on the ground, causing some chunks of the asphalt to fly from its blow.
"That would've hurt. . ." Dyne thought. The shadow had its back turned from Dyne.
"Alright, asshole! Lets see what you got!" Dyne yelled, running toward the shadow.
Tye saw what his brother was about to do. "NO!!! WAIT DYNE!!" He yelled.
To late. . .Dyne struck the shadow from above. A spell of some sort repelled the sword, causing Dyne to lose his balance a little bit. Dyne saw a number of neddle-like spikes come from the shadows body, flying in his direction. Before he could react, they hit him in the chest and since he was unbalanced, sent him flying into a nearby wall. He groaned in pain.
Dyne hadn't acually been wounded before. He never thought it would hurt as bad as it did though. He layed on the ground, feeling his chest. There were about ten small holes that he could feel. His entire chest burned like fire. He could hardly breath. He groaned. Man, shadows sucked. . .They really sucked. . .
"Dyne!!!" Tye yelled out.
Dyne could hear gunshots and hissing. His hearing was dullened for some reason, his vision too. He turned his head a little. It hurt to do so, but he wanted to know what was happening.
He could see his brother's blurry figure shooting the cat-like demon with his pistol. The demon turned into a sphere shape, then Tye pulled out his sword and slashed away at it. When the shadow resumed its form, it was red. Tye ran around, keeping far away from it. This would've looked somewhat funny to Dyne if he weren't lying on the ground in a pool of his own blood. The shadow ran toward Tye and tried to grab him in its mouth, but Tye ran up a nearby wall and flipped about five feet behind the beast. Before the shadow could turn around, it roared and exploded. When it died, the spikes disappeared from Dyne's wounds.
Dyne could see Tye sheath his sword and turn around. He began running toward Dyne. He knelled down next to him.
"Dyne?! Hey bud, hang on there!" Tye yelled.
Dyne tried to reassure Tye that he was all right, but all he could do was groan in pain again. He could hear Tye talking, but couldn't make out what he was saying. He groaned again as Tye pulled off his trench coat and tried to pull off his shirt. Dyne managed to yell in pain instead of just groan. Tye stopped trying with the shirt.
"Please be all right. Don't fucking die on me!"
Dyne knew he wouldn't die so easily. He had demonic blood in him. He'd heal soon.
Dyne's vision unblurred a little. He could see someone coming up behind Tye. Dyne tried to warn Tye, but still couldn't get out any words. Tye's eyes widened as the figure hit him in the back of the head. He fell down onto Dyne. Dyne winced a little as Tye landed on his wounds. He heard the figure begin to speak.
"Hey! Get over here! I got two of them!" The figure yelled, obviously a man.
Two more figures came over. Dyne could see a little better now. He could make out a stout man, a young man about Dyne's age, and a young girl about the same age. He closed his eyes. He felt someone touch his neck.
"Well, he's alive, but he's hurt pretty bad." The woman said softly.
"Man, why'd you knock this one out? He didn't do anything." The young man asked.
"Don't worry about it. I just didn't wanna have to bother with his questions. Let's just get them back to the hide out before this one wakes up." The bigger man explained.
Dyne felt himself being lifted off the ground. He groaned. What the hell else could possibly go wrong today?
That's it for this chapter. I hope you liked it too. I probably can't write for a week or so. I wanna see how many reviews I get anyways.
Review it. Thank you.