L'Espoir Final Était Insuffisant- The Final Hope Was Insufficient
I don't own C/H
Chapter One- The New Evil
Drake walked up to Hobbes. "It's great to see him so strong, huh?"
Hobbes nodded.
Drake glared at Hobbes. "But... when the wish was made, I wasn't restored... Moe... is he still alive?"
Hobbes sighed. "Only time will tell..."
Drake looked at Hobbes. "But I'm dead, and you come and go. What's wrong with that?"
Hobbes shook his head. "I am the spirit who inhabits an animal that is only alive when true faith in it is professed."
Drake sighed.
Meanwhile, Calvin walked the streets away from where the battle had been. He sighed, shaking his head. The wish was done, and Moe's evil was gone.
Moe suddenly appeared right in front of Calvin. He smirked. "So, Calvin, I see you're still intact."
Calvin stared at Moe. "But... but... you're gone!" He choked out.
"Correction. That form of me is gone." Before Calvin could respond, Moe had appeared behind Calvin and rammed him into the wall of a skyscraper. He bounced off the wall onto another wall.
"I'm needed!" Hobbes shouted to Drake, and he jumped off the clouds.
Calvin fell. 2 stories to the ground... One story...
Hobbes appeared and caught him. Moe walked away, laughing. Calvin jumped off of the building and ran towards Moe, as Hobbes struggled to keep up. Moe hit Calvin without turning around, and Calvin fell to the ground, unconscious. Hobbes picked Calvin up, and Calvin shifted his head to the left.
Hobbes shook his head, then remembered what Robert Frost said. "Nothing gold can stay." Nothing gold. Nothing gold. There's nothing in there about hope. All hope can stay. Calvin! Can you hear me? Hobbes thought. You've got to hang in there. You can do it! Come on! For everybody! For myself! For Max! For Susie! For... come on, Calvin! Wake up! For the sake of the sun, Calvin, wake up!
Calvin was ready the next morning. He and Hobbes began to train. Hobbes strapped a fifty-pound lead block onto Calvin's back, and forced Calvin to spar with him for an hour, then relieved him of the weight and gave him another chance to spar.
Over the days, Moe victimized all but Calvin, Hobbes, and Susie, who were training. The others of the group fled. Finally, Calvin had conquered one hundred and fifty pounds. Hobbes decided to put it to good use, since he and Susie had overcome one hundred and twenty-five pounds each.
Moe stood in the front of the street as the three warriors landed. "It's you." Moe smiled.
"Yes, me." Hobbes stated. "Look, it's over!"
"What's the matter, teddy bear?"
Susie grit her teeth. "Let's get him!" she shouted, and she charged at Moe.
Moe flicked her aside like she was nothing. She jumped off of a building's side and launched herself at Moe. Moe jumped out of the way, ad continued to do such as Susie missed punch after punch, as well as kick after kick. Suddenly, Moe got behind her and hit her neck with incredible pressure, sending her onto the ground.
She landed unconscious, spared the pain of the impact. Calvin screamed Susie's name, and charged at Moe. Hobbes knew that he would not be able to save his friends by himself, so he forced himself to join in. Calvin and Hobbes fought side by side against Moe until Moe kicked Hobbes into the wall of a building, causing Hobbes to become dazed.
Calvin shouted, and charged at Moe. Jab! Jab! Punch! Kick! Punch! Backfist! Calvin mentally noted in his head as he went through his technique. Moe was evenly matched with Calvin. Suddenly, Moe keeled onto the ground. Hobbes was behind him, his foot still in midair. The threat, however, was not over.
Moe's body lay in state as bright bits of light came from throughout the ruins above him, until the light had reached a blinding intensity. Calvin and Hobbes sheltered their eyes as Moe turned into a great demon- a green, tall, evil dragon, albeit one without flames for breath or the ability of flight- it didn't need them to be powerful. Calvin smiled. Stupendous Man II's cape waved in the wind from the aura projected by the dragon. The smile slowly became a cocky smirk. Hobbes sighed, and slipped into a fighting stance. The true fight had begun now.
Susie, meanwhile, struggled to sustain balance. Blood ran from a small wound near her left eye, but she could help. Somehow, she could help. Somehow, she would help. She was determined to fight, no matter what the cost.
I don't own C/H
Chapter One- The New Evil
Drake walked up to Hobbes. "It's great to see him so strong, huh?"
Hobbes nodded.
Drake glared at Hobbes. "But... when the wish was made, I wasn't restored... Moe... is he still alive?"
Hobbes sighed. "Only time will tell..."
Drake looked at Hobbes. "But I'm dead, and you come and go. What's wrong with that?"
Hobbes shook his head. "I am the spirit who inhabits an animal that is only alive when true faith in it is professed."
Drake sighed.
Meanwhile, Calvin walked the streets away from where the battle had been. He sighed, shaking his head. The wish was done, and Moe's evil was gone.
Moe suddenly appeared right in front of Calvin. He smirked. "So, Calvin, I see you're still intact."
Calvin stared at Moe. "But... but... you're gone!" He choked out.
"Correction. That form of me is gone." Before Calvin could respond, Moe had appeared behind Calvin and rammed him into the wall of a skyscraper. He bounced off the wall onto another wall.
"I'm needed!" Hobbes shouted to Drake, and he jumped off the clouds.
Calvin fell. 2 stories to the ground... One story...
Hobbes appeared and caught him. Moe walked away, laughing. Calvin jumped off of the building and ran towards Moe, as Hobbes struggled to keep up. Moe hit Calvin without turning around, and Calvin fell to the ground, unconscious. Hobbes picked Calvin up, and Calvin shifted his head to the left.
Hobbes shook his head, then remembered what Robert Frost said. "Nothing gold can stay." Nothing gold. Nothing gold. There's nothing in there about hope. All hope can stay. Calvin! Can you hear me? Hobbes thought. You've got to hang in there. You can do it! Come on! For everybody! For myself! For Max! For Susie! For... come on, Calvin! Wake up! For the sake of the sun, Calvin, wake up!
Calvin was ready the next morning. He and Hobbes began to train. Hobbes strapped a fifty-pound lead block onto Calvin's back, and forced Calvin to spar with him for an hour, then relieved him of the weight and gave him another chance to spar.
Over the days, Moe victimized all but Calvin, Hobbes, and Susie, who were training. The others of the group fled. Finally, Calvin had conquered one hundred and fifty pounds. Hobbes decided to put it to good use, since he and Susie had overcome one hundred and twenty-five pounds each.
Moe stood in the front of the street as the three warriors landed. "It's you." Moe smiled.
"Yes, me." Hobbes stated. "Look, it's over!"
"What's the matter, teddy bear?"
Susie grit her teeth. "Let's get him!" she shouted, and she charged at Moe.
Moe flicked her aside like she was nothing. She jumped off of a building's side and launched herself at Moe. Moe jumped out of the way, ad continued to do such as Susie missed punch after punch, as well as kick after kick. Suddenly, Moe got behind her and hit her neck with incredible pressure, sending her onto the ground.
She landed unconscious, spared the pain of the impact. Calvin screamed Susie's name, and charged at Moe. Hobbes knew that he would not be able to save his friends by himself, so he forced himself to join in. Calvin and Hobbes fought side by side against Moe until Moe kicked Hobbes into the wall of a building, causing Hobbes to become dazed.
Calvin shouted, and charged at Moe. Jab! Jab! Punch! Kick! Punch! Backfist! Calvin mentally noted in his head as he went through his technique. Moe was evenly matched with Calvin. Suddenly, Moe keeled onto the ground. Hobbes was behind him, his foot still in midair. The threat, however, was not over.
Moe's body lay in state as bright bits of light came from throughout the ruins above him, until the light had reached a blinding intensity. Calvin and Hobbes sheltered their eyes as Moe turned into a great demon- a green, tall, evil dragon, albeit one without flames for breath or the ability of flight- it didn't need them to be powerful. Calvin smiled. Stupendous Man II's cape waved in the wind from the aura projected by the dragon. The smile slowly became a cocky smirk. Hobbes sighed, and slipped into a fighting stance. The true fight had begun now.
Susie, meanwhile, struggled to sustain balance. Blood ran from a small wound near her left eye, but she could help. Somehow, she could help. Somehow, she would help. She was determined to fight, no matter what the cost.