Fusions I Shadows of the Deceased By Jessie T. Banner
Chapter Three A New Compactor
As Jessie, made his way backstage, several screams of pain were being torn from someone's mouth, since they were being fucked over in the arena behind him. Jessie passed the signal marker, saying that this was where he was to wait. While he waited, a small pair of eyes bulged out from behind a corner. A few women were staring at him, they're eyes in the shape of hearts. Jessie looked back, and met them, eye-to-eye, then became started. "AH SHIT!" he yelped, "I thought I lost em in Oregon!" With that he turned and ran down the long hall. Without consent he moved into a door, where he watched through the glass, as the women passed, notepads and cameras, screaming his name out.
Behind him, he didn't realize that there stood a young female. She tapped him on the shoulder, as he jumped up, yelping a bit, and turned to face this unknown person. "Whew! Thank god its you Steph, I was beginning to wonder where you were..."he leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips, while she met his, and kissed back with passion. Quickly, she smacked him on the back of the head "OW! What was that for!" he asked. "Get your ass back to your post marker now...." she replied.
Several minutes later, he sat at his marker, hearing screams, then a low grunt, signaling that the round was over. If he could hold out until the final battle, then the young teen would win first place, and the money that was to be given to the victor. But, alas, there was one person in his way to win, and he was next to the arena to finish his task at hand, to win.
The two in the arena were there for only a short period of time, since the winner was to be his next enemy in the upcoming fight. Jessie knew what was to happen, so he kicked back and relaxed. Several seconds later the enemy had one, and this mysterious person was ready for the next warrior. He looked to Jessie, and grinned, beckoning him with his hand to come" Come on, you will be my final victim "he laughed hysterically" Hurry up shithead, I don't have all day!" he exclaimed. The intercom exploded as it said this was the final battle, and whoever so wined this last fight, was to be the victor, and would take the ten thousand Wong as a prize.
Jessie was standing not even fifty yards way from the arena, when in the blink of an eye; he was standing on the arena surface. The gunshot sounded off, and the match began. Jessie gritted his teeth, as his haired rippled up into the sky, as his eyes and hair colors changed again. Fiery yellow energy bursts appeared from his sides, and flowed up. He rushed out upon the ground, not even touching it. The enemy had laughed, not moving a single inch, not even blinking. The crowd around them cheered them on, as Jessie kept rushing.
Jessie struck out, but missed and found himself struck to the face by a strong fist, which sent him spinning sideways, head over heels, until he reached balance and landed sideways onto some rocks built on the arena as his anger flared even more, making large energy wallop from him, as he kicked off the rock.
Jessie landed, breathing deeply from the blow. The man didn't smile, or anything, he just ran across the ground and seeped low, only to catch a fist right behind his ear, and another kick from Jessie, right to his head. This last kick made contact with the bearer of the head, but made no difference.
He pulled back, slamming his fists into Jessie's blows, fists to fists. Jessie promised to himself that no matter what happened, he was going to keep fighting. And this was true; Jessie was stubborn enough to do this, as he would attempt to win any fight. Jessie nimbly ducked a flying foot, then raised his arm to his face to deflect a killer sidekick, and jumped up into the air, the flames bursting from his feet, and propelling him into the sky. The man also jumped up, but had no propulsion what so ever. He still managed to fly somehow.
The young teen raised his arms up, putting his hands together into a cupping motion, as he yelled, the fire energy thickening into the palms of his hands, as they roared through the wind. The man kept coming, powering up himself, as he stopped and did the same, but raised his hands above his head.
Jessie sprouted the words from his mouth as the power seamed to increase" kaa.... meehh... haa.... mee..." The crowd was standing up, staring into the sky, dumbfounded at how this was possible for humans to fly. The man had powered up a lot more than Jessie had imagined, since he was a earthling, and sent his move which he called Mesenko, right into Jessie's view, as it tore at the air heading at him. The young teen, glared, disregarding the fact that he was surprised to find that some man had the power to use masenko moves, yet he kept powering up. The young teen smiled, and flared both hands out towards the fire that was sent sprawling towards him, and towards the owner of the mass of energy" HHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!" was all eh said as the whitish yellow light bursts from his hands and grew rapidly in size comparison to the dark red energy ball that was on to his way.
Both energies collapsed into each other, as lighting-like fields of energy struck out from the center of each force where they touched. A small trace of the energy beam was held at both warriors' hands. The crowd screamed in fear, and in a surprised, yet satisfied way, as they watched the two go head to head, or hand-to-hand, while the strong winds took their hats and loose clothing away into the sky.
Jessie Thought the man would have been defeated. His breathing very heavy, since he had put most of what he had into that last attack. The man laughed as the smoke cleared, slowly but surely allowing his shadowy appearance to form. Jessie looked into it wide eyed, as the man formed clearly. The man rushed out, almost at the blur of an eye, lashing out with a swift kick to the gut. Jessie bent down to hold his stomach from the shot, while the man grinned evilly, and elbowed straight atop his head, sending his downwards into the ground. Jessie resurrected himself, and landed right in the nick of time, but with his feet a few inches into the ground.
He flared up even more, as his fiery glow began again. His hair grew out longer, as he screamed. Fire- like matter pushed from his skin to cover his body burned from all sides, crushing into the ground, and making it rise into the sky around him. The Energy emitted sent shock waves of this matter all around, screeching into the ground as it uplifted and cracked rocks, soil, and everything else there into a crater formation as it broke apart. His hair grew longer as the flames grew brighter.
Dust kicked up and pushed to all sides, frothing in a circular motion, but in straight lines like tidal waves. Nothing else happened while this went on. The eyebrows of his body were no more but small hairless muscles above the eyes. He smiled while he glared menacingly at the man, almost to stare him down till he dropped dead.
Chapter Three A New Compactor
As Jessie, made his way backstage, several screams of pain were being torn from someone's mouth, since they were being fucked over in the arena behind him. Jessie passed the signal marker, saying that this was where he was to wait. While he waited, a small pair of eyes bulged out from behind a corner. A few women were staring at him, they're eyes in the shape of hearts. Jessie looked back, and met them, eye-to-eye, then became started. "AH SHIT!" he yelped, "I thought I lost em in Oregon!" With that he turned and ran down the long hall. Without consent he moved into a door, where he watched through the glass, as the women passed, notepads and cameras, screaming his name out.
Behind him, he didn't realize that there stood a young female. She tapped him on the shoulder, as he jumped up, yelping a bit, and turned to face this unknown person. "Whew! Thank god its you Steph, I was beginning to wonder where you were..."he leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips, while she met his, and kissed back with passion. Quickly, she smacked him on the back of the head "OW! What was that for!" he asked. "Get your ass back to your post marker now...." she replied.
Several minutes later, he sat at his marker, hearing screams, then a low grunt, signaling that the round was over. If he could hold out until the final battle, then the young teen would win first place, and the money that was to be given to the victor. But, alas, there was one person in his way to win, and he was next to the arena to finish his task at hand, to win.
The two in the arena were there for only a short period of time, since the winner was to be his next enemy in the upcoming fight. Jessie knew what was to happen, so he kicked back and relaxed. Several seconds later the enemy had one, and this mysterious person was ready for the next warrior. He looked to Jessie, and grinned, beckoning him with his hand to come" Come on, you will be my final victim "he laughed hysterically" Hurry up shithead, I don't have all day!" he exclaimed. The intercom exploded as it said this was the final battle, and whoever so wined this last fight, was to be the victor, and would take the ten thousand Wong as a prize.
Jessie was standing not even fifty yards way from the arena, when in the blink of an eye; he was standing on the arena surface. The gunshot sounded off, and the match began. Jessie gritted his teeth, as his haired rippled up into the sky, as his eyes and hair colors changed again. Fiery yellow energy bursts appeared from his sides, and flowed up. He rushed out upon the ground, not even touching it. The enemy had laughed, not moving a single inch, not even blinking. The crowd around them cheered them on, as Jessie kept rushing.
Jessie struck out, but missed and found himself struck to the face by a strong fist, which sent him spinning sideways, head over heels, until he reached balance and landed sideways onto some rocks built on the arena as his anger flared even more, making large energy wallop from him, as he kicked off the rock.
Jessie landed, breathing deeply from the blow. The man didn't smile, or anything, he just ran across the ground and seeped low, only to catch a fist right behind his ear, and another kick from Jessie, right to his head. This last kick made contact with the bearer of the head, but made no difference.
He pulled back, slamming his fists into Jessie's blows, fists to fists. Jessie promised to himself that no matter what happened, he was going to keep fighting. And this was true; Jessie was stubborn enough to do this, as he would attempt to win any fight. Jessie nimbly ducked a flying foot, then raised his arm to his face to deflect a killer sidekick, and jumped up into the air, the flames bursting from his feet, and propelling him into the sky. The man also jumped up, but had no propulsion what so ever. He still managed to fly somehow.
The young teen raised his arms up, putting his hands together into a cupping motion, as he yelled, the fire energy thickening into the palms of his hands, as they roared through the wind. The man kept coming, powering up himself, as he stopped and did the same, but raised his hands above his head.
Jessie sprouted the words from his mouth as the power seamed to increase" kaa.... meehh... haa.... mee..." The crowd was standing up, staring into the sky, dumbfounded at how this was possible for humans to fly. The man had powered up a lot more than Jessie had imagined, since he was a earthling, and sent his move which he called Mesenko, right into Jessie's view, as it tore at the air heading at him. The young teen, glared, disregarding the fact that he was surprised to find that some man had the power to use masenko moves, yet he kept powering up. The young teen smiled, and flared both hands out towards the fire that was sent sprawling towards him, and towards the owner of the mass of energy" HHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!" was all eh said as the whitish yellow light bursts from his hands and grew rapidly in size comparison to the dark red energy ball that was on to his way.
Both energies collapsed into each other, as lighting-like fields of energy struck out from the center of each force where they touched. A small trace of the energy beam was held at both warriors' hands. The crowd screamed in fear, and in a surprised, yet satisfied way, as they watched the two go head to head, or hand-to-hand, while the strong winds took their hats and loose clothing away into the sky.
Jessie Thought the man would have been defeated. His breathing very heavy, since he had put most of what he had into that last attack. The man laughed as the smoke cleared, slowly but surely allowing his shadowy appearance to form. Jessie looked into it wide eyed, as the man formed clearly. The man rushed out, almost at the blur of an eye, lashing out with a swift kick to the gut. Jessie bent down to hold his stomach from the shot, while the man grinned evilly, and elbowed straight atop his head, sending his downwards into the ground. Jessie resurrected himself, and landed right in the nick of time, but with his feet a few inches into the ground.
He flared up even more, as his fiery glow began again. His hair grew out longer, as he screamed. Fire- like matter pushed from his skin to cover his body burned from all sides, crushing into the ground, and making it rise into the sky around him. The Energy emitted sent shock waves of this matter all around, screeching into the ground as it uplifted and cracked rocks, soil, and everything else there into a crater formation as it broke apart. His hair grew longer as the flames grew brighter.
Dust kicked up and pushed to all sides, frothing in a circular motion, but in straight lines like tidal waves. Nothing else happened while this went on. The eyebrows of his body were no more but small hairless muscles above the eyes. He smiled while he glared menacingly at the man, almost to stare him down till he dropped dead.
