Hello again. I'm bored again, so I'm just gonna sit here, eat
some ice cream, listen to my Lunar 2 soundtrack, and write this
chapter. (I'm such a lazy ass, huh? Oh well, I'd just play DDR
later to counteract my lazyness! I still don't want to play FF
X, SHE'll beat me again. I'm too lazy to train either. . .DAMN
I SUCK ASS!!!!) Most of my chapters have been boring, but I'll
have more action in the next few, I promise. Oh, and Chasm, get
some sleep, you sound like you could use it. Everyone, I'm
grateful for the reviews. I'm trying to read everyones stories.
(Some of you asked me to.) It's hard to finish them with the
time I've got at school, but I'll finish them soon. From what
I've read, I like your stories, really.
Chapter 10 Dyne's New Toy
Chris and Kimra had taken the boys to the rooftops, that way, they could get a good view. Dyne was standing on the chimney of a house, scoping out the town. Chris was looking in the opposite direction of Dyne. The sun was already beginning to set.
Chris tapped Dyne on the shoulder suddenly. Dyne gave a 'what' grunt.
"Hey, did you guy's drive here?" Chris asked.
"Uh huh."
"In a red and white bronco?"
"Yep."
"Well. . .I don't think you're leaving anytime soon."
"WHAT?!" Dyne yelled. He turned to see Chris pointing toward the area where the boys had entered the town. He could see their old vehicele in flames. There were a few demons standing around it, one was chewing on a tire it had ripped of the car. Tye saw it too. He yelled with frustration.
"God, why in the hell are you punishing me?! What did I do to deserve this?!" He ripped his sword off his back and ran toward the edge of the roof. Just as he was about to leap off the roof, someone grabbed the back of his vest collar. He turned to see Kimra holding him.
"Don't worry about them right now. We've got more important problems on our hands."
Tye tore Kimra's hand off his vest and sighed. He put his sword away.
Chris sighed as well and pointed at a large building. It was probably the biggest one in town. "That's where the nest is. We have to get in."
The three headed over. When they got there, there were about five small, green eyed dragon-looking creatures guarding the big wooden door. They were obviously the wryns. All four young men took out their swords.
They made easy work of the wryns. Dyne questioned their ferocity.
"I thought those things were giving you guys greif? What the hell?"
Kimra scoffed at Dyne. "Those things may seem like child's play, but you'll see. We used to have 42 members in our clan that were living here. We tried to kill the mother wryn about two months ago. Those little bastards killed almost everyone. The only ones left in our clan are Master Skail, Saia, Mace, Leuthe, and me. Chris and Troy are humans, and they weren't even there yet."
Dyne shrugged and opened the door. As he did, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He felt a chill run through him. He'd never felt such an evil force before. Of course, he'd never really felt many evil forces before anyways.
As the three stepped into a large front foyer, the door slammed shut behind them. There wasn't very much light in the room, but they could see that the whole room had been trashed. The lobby had been completely cleared of any furniture. It just looked like a huge, empty room.
As Tye looked around, something dropped onto his head. He rubbed his hair and felt a slimmy substance. He pulled it out of his hair to see a big glop of clear, slim.
"EEWW! GOD, WHAT THE HELL?!" He yelled. He looked up, and quickly lowered his voice.
"Um. . .guys."
The other three looked up to see hundreds of green eyes staring at them. Kimra ran back to the front door, only to find it locked. Dyne looked around for another exit. He saw one heavy looking door on the opposite side of the room. It was their only chance.
"Over there! Come on!" Dyne signaled.
As the four ran toward the door, about 50 wryns dropped from the ceiling. Two jumped at Kimra, but he slashed them in half with his katana.
Dyne reached the door first, pulling it open and standing aside.
"Hurry! Get in!"
As everyone ran through, Dyne tried to hold off the beasts. He got away from the door and slashed at them.
"Dyne, come on, let's go." Tye yelled.
As Dyne turned to retreat, the door slammed in front of him. He ran and tried to open it. . .It wouldn't budge. He sighed and turned back to the hoard of demons. There were still a good 40 left. They were hissing and screeching.
"Okay, you sorry fucks, let's go. I'm in the mood to kick your scaly asses!"
With that comment, the wryns attacked. Dyne dodged one, clubbing its head in with the butt of his sword. He impaled another one that was charging towards him. He soon found himself standing around 50 or so corpses. He stood in the middle of the lobby, covered in blood. Most of it was the monsters, but some was his own. Dyne sighed and began searching the room for another door.
After a few moments of searching, Dyne heard someone.
"Not to bad. . .son of Sparda. . ." The voice said. It seemed to be coming from his mind.
"Well, I'm acually the son of Dante, my grand dad is Sparda. But hey, either way, it has a cool ring to it."
Dyne froze. He felt like something was groping around in his head. He felt dizzy. He began to sway back and forth. He rubbed his forehead.
"Who the hell are you." Dyne groaned. "Get out of my head. . ."
He closed his eyes. He felt a sensation of falling. He quickly opened his eyes, only to see that he was in a completely different place. Dyne could only see darkness. He looked around cautiously.
"Behind you. . ." the voice called.
Dyne spun around to see a small light of some sort. He backed away from it as it changed shape. It changed into a strange spirit looking creature. It began to float around Dyne.
"What the hell?" Dyne muttered. The thing stopped in front of Dyne and began speaking into his mind.
"You are being deceived, son of Dante. I am Cerbis, I am the great moon spirit, once worshiped by the Wolf clan. I'm sure you've heard of me?"
Dyne shock his head.
"You are part of this clan, are you not?"
Dyne cocked his head. "What are you talking about? I ain't part of the Wolf clan. I ain't part of any clan."
The spirit was silent for a moment. It began to speak again.
"As I was saying. . .I would like to help you. I will give you my powers."
Dyne cocked his head. "What kind of powers?"
Suddenly, the spirit rose into the air. It was glowing a bright red. It shot down at Dyne. The spirit passed through his body. Dyne felt a strong energy flow through his body. The voice spoke softly in his mind.
"The blood of the Wolf clan flows through your veins. My powers will give you much greater strength, but you must first learn unseal my powers before you can use them. . ."
"What do you mean? I told you, I'm not from this clan. I'm a Sparda!" Dyne thought. The spirit groped through his body. Dyne felt his arm rise up into the air involuntarily. A bright blue flame shot from his sholder to his fingertips. The flames began to freeze solid and change into a large gauntlet-like thing. Demon energy flowed through the gauntlet.
Dyne regained movement in his arm and lowered it. He began to examine it. There were small holes in the fists and part of the arm. When Dyne clenched his fist, huge spikes shot from the gauntlet knuckles. When he flicked his arm just right, a huge blade shot from the side of his lower arm. Dyne was mesmerized.
"Sweeeeeet. . ." Dyne said, a devilish smirk across his face.
OOOHH. . .That's chapter 10. I won't be able to put anymore on until next Tuesday. SOB. . .I'm acually happy about it though, because it's spring break!!! When I come back though, I'll have a few more chapters up. I promise to write over the holiday. I'll make the next ones more action packed!!! Review while I'm gone.
Chapter 10 Dyne's New Toy
Chris and Kimra had taken the boys to the rooftops, that way, they could get a good view. Dyne was standing on the chimney of a house, scoping out the town. Chris was looking in the opposite direction of Dyne. The sun was already beginning to set.
Chris tapped Dyne on the shoulder suddenly. Dyne gave a 'what' grunt.
"Hey, did you guy's drive here?" Chris asked.
"Uh huh."
"In a red and white bronco?"
"Yep."
"Well. . .I don't think you're leaving anytime soon."
"WHAT?!" Dyne yelled. He turned to see Chris pointing toward the area where the boys had entered the town. He could see their old vehicele in flames. There were a few demons standing around it, one was chewing on a tire it had ripped of the car. Tye saw it too. He yelled with frustration.
"God, why in the hell are you punishing me?! What did I do to deserve this?!" He ripped his sword off his back and ran toward the edge of the roof. Just as he was about to leap off the roof, someone grabbed the back of his vest collar. He turned to see Kimra holding him.
"Don't worry about them right now. We've got more important problems on our hands."
Tye tore Kimra's hand off his vest and sighed. He put his sword away.
Chris sighed as well and pointed at a large building. It was probably the biggest one in town. "That's where the nest is. We have to get in."
The three headed over. When they got there, there were about five small, green eyed dragon-looking creatures guarding the big wooden door. They were obviously the wryns. All four young men took out their swords.
They made easy work of the wryns. Dyne questioned their ferocity.
"I thought those things were giving you guys greif? What the hell?"
Kimra scoffed at Dyne. "Those things may seem like child's play, but you'll see. We used to have 42 members in our clan that were living here. We tried to kill the mother wryn about two months ago. Those little bastards killed almost everyone. The only ones left in our clan are Master Skail, Saia, Mace, Leuthe, and me. Chris and Troy are humans, and they weren't even there yet."
Dyne shrugged and opened the door. As he did, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He felt a chill run through him. He'd never felt such an evil force before. Of course, he'd never really felt many evil forces before anyways.
As the three stepped into a large front foyer, the door slammed shut behind them. There wasn't very much light in the room, but they could see that the whole room had been trashed. The lobby had been completely cleared of any furniture. It just looked like a huge, empty room.
As Tye looked around, something dropped onto his head. He rubbed his hair and felt a slimmy substance. He pulled it out of his hair to see a big glop of clear, slim.
"EEWW! GOD, WHAT THE HELL?!" He yelled. He looked up, and quickly lowered his voice.
"Um. . .guys."
The other three looked up to see hundreds of green eyes staring at them. Kimra ran back to the front door, only to find it locked. Dyne looked around for another exit. He saw one heavy looking door on the opposite side of the room. It was their only chance.
"Over there! Come on!" Dyne signaled.
As the four ran toward the door, about 50 wryns dropped from the ceiling. Two jumped at Kimra, but he slashed them in half with his katana.
Dyne reached the door first, pulling it open and standing aside.
"Hurry! Get in!"
As everyone ran through, Dyne tried to hold off the beasts. He got away from the door and slashed at them.
"Dyne, come on, let's go." Tye yelled.
As Dyne turned to retreat, the door slammed in front of him. He ran and tried to open it. . .It wouldn't budge. He sighed and turned back to the hoard of demons. There were still a good 40 left. They were hissing and screeching.
"Okay, you sorry fucks, let's go. I'm in the mood to kick your scaly asses!"
With that comment, the wryns attacked. Dyne dodged one, clubbing its head in with the butt of his sword. He impaled another one that was charging towards him. He soon found himself standing around 50 or so corpses. He stood in the middle of the lobby, covered in blood. Most of it was the monsters, but some was his own. Dyne sighed and began searching the room for another door.
After a few moments of searching, Dyne heard someone.
"Not to bad. . .son of Sparda. . ." The voice said. It seemed to be coming from his mind.
"Well, I'm acually the son of Dante, my grand dad is Sparda. But hey, either way, it has a cool ring to it."
Dyne froze. He felt like something was groping around in his head. He felt dizzy. He began to sway back and forth. He rubbed his forehead.
"Who the hell are you." Dyne groaned. "Get out of my head. . ."
He closed his eyes. He felt a sensation of falling. He quickly opened his eyes, only to see that he was in a completely different place. Dyne could only see darkness. He looked around cautiously.
"Behind you. . ." the voice called.
Dyne spun around to see a small light of some sort. He backed away from it as it changed shape. It changed into a strange spirit looking creature. It began to float around Dyne.
"What the hell?" Dyne muttered. The thing stopped in front of Dyne and began speaking into his mind.
"You are being deceived, son of Dante. I am Cerbis, I am the great moon spirit, once worshiped by the Wolf clan. I'm sure you've heard of me?"
Dyne shock his head.
"You are part of this clan, are you not?"
Dyne cocked his head. "What are you talking about? I ain't part of the Wolf clan. I ain't part of any clan."
The spirit was silent for a moment. It began to speak again.
"As I was saying. . .I would like to help you. I will give you my powers."
Dyne cocked his head. "What kind of powers?"
Suddenly, the spirit rose into the air. It was glowing a bright red. It shot down at Dyne. The spirit passed through his body. Dyne felt a strong energy flow through his body. The voice spoke softly in his mind.
"The blood of the Wolf clan flows through your veins. My powers will give you much greater strength, but you must first learn unseal my powers before you can use them. . ."
"What do you mean? I told you, I'm not from this clan. I'm a Sparda!" Dyne thought. The spirit groped through his body. Dyne felt his arm rise up into the air involuntarily. A bright blue flame shot from his sholder to his fingertips. The flames began to freeze solid and change into a large gauntlet-like thing. Demon energy flowed through the gauntlet.
Dyne regained movement in his arm and lowered it. He began to examine it. There were small holes in the fists and part of the arm. When Dyne clenched his fist, huge spikes shot from the gauntlet knuckles. When he flicked his arm just right, a huge blade shot from the side of his lower arm. Dyne was mesmerized.
"Sweeeeeet. . ." Dyne said, a devilish smirk across his face.
OOOHH. . .That's chapter 10. I won't be able to put anymore on until next Tuesday. SOB. . .I'm acually happy about it though, because it's spring break!!! When I come back though, I'll have a few more chapters up. I promise to write over the holiday. I'll make the next ones more action packed!!! Review while I'm gone.