He wandered thru the empty subway station, his hand pressing against the
wall to keep him upright, amazed at what just happened, at what he just
did. He wasn't sure how he did it, how he destroyed an entire city, but he
did know that it hadn't happened before, not that helped, but he really
hoped it won't happen again.
But then he felt it, and his feeble hopes crumbled like a stonewall in his chest. He whirled around his 'weapon' at the ready, and he felt it crawling on the wall next to the stairs that lead back to the apocalyptic ground zero of his once beautiful city. And then, right before the stairs gave way to the station it stopped, and he squinted, and he could see his breath in the cold of death was black. Several minutes passed ...... and then he spoke, in a trembling, insecure – who could blame him? - voice, "wha.. What do you want?" And it laughed, a laugh that could of destroyed that city, his city, and replied in a voice which had the smoky hands of fear clutching at his heart, all the while coming down to face him, "Because you destroyed Donate. Oh, sure, he was grunt, but you know what we say about people who destroy demons?" and here it was down and facing him, "we say... KILL THEM!" and he shot an arm towards him, but he leapt up a good 5 feet, saying "You should've said 'Leave them alone!" then, he landed on his arm,, which was 2 feet thick and he ran like no human has run,, up his arm and delivered a spinning right-footed kick, which knocked the demon with an angry roar back into the light, where he finally saw it.
IT was like a huge cat, but twice as big as a panther, and it was black, with red eyes and black pupils, and claws that could cut thru diamond. And, he noticed with a chuckle, it was bleeding from the lip where he had kicked. "For that," it snarled," you're going to wish we had said to leave them alone!" and with another almighty roar he leapt forward. He arched his back so his knees where at a 90 degree angle, snapped his arms down for support and kicked out hard with his left leg, catching him right in the middle of his stomach, and he dangled there for a split second, winded and mouth open in curious look of amazement before he slammed his fist into his jaw, crashing his jaw together and no doubt cracking several of his teeth, and sent the demon flying into the air, where as he leapt up grabbed him by the neck, looked him in the eye and said with a tear in his eye, "I wish you had said to leave me alone," in a calm voice that only slightly trembled, for he didn't like killing, even demons, but if was going to survive he was going to have to kill all comers, slowly pulled his arm back as if to punch it, powered up the 'weapon' and said" Good bye." Then he slammed his fist into its' face with enough power to destroy a city, and there was a blinding flash, and he knew no more.
When he woke up he was laying on top of ruble, his hurting like hell, and by looking around him he assumed that he was laying where the subway used to be.
But then he felt it, and his feeble hopes crumbled like a stonewall in his chest. He whirled around his 'weapon' at the ready, and he felt it crawling on the wall next to the stairs that lead back to the apocalyptic ground zero of his once beautiful city. And then, right before the stairs gave way to the station it stopped, and he squinted, and he could see his breath in the cold of death was black. Several minutes passed ...... and then he spoke, in a trembling, insecure – who could blame him? - voice, "wha.. What do you want?" And it laughed, a laugh that could of destroyed that city, his city, and replied in a voice which had the smoky hands of fear clutching at his heart, all the while coming down to face him, "Because you destroyed Donate. Oh, sure, he was grunt, but you know what we say about people who destroy demons?" and here it was down and facing him, "we say... KILL THEM!" and he shot an arm towards him, but he leapt up a good 5 feet, saying "You should've said 'Leave them alone!" then, he landed on his arm,, which was 2 feet thick and he ran like no human has run,, up his arm and delivered a spinning right-footed kick, which knocked the demon with an angry roar back into the light, where he finally saw it.
IT was like a huge cat, but twice as big as a panther, and it was black, with red eyes and black pupils, and claws that could cut thru diamond. And, he noticed with a chuckle, it was bleeding from the lip where he had kicked. "For that," it snarled," you're going to wish we had said to leave them alone!" and with another almighty roar he leapt forward. He arched his back so his knees where at a 90 degree angle, snapped his arms down for support and kicked out hard with his left leg, catching him right in the middle of his stomach, and he dangled there for a split second, winded and mouth open in curious look of amazement before he slammed his fist into his jaw, crashing his jaw together and no doubt cracking several of his teeth, and sent the demon flying into the air, where as he leapt up grabbed him by the neck, looked him in the eye and said with a tear in his eye, "I wish you had said to leave me alone," in a calm voice that only slightly trembled, for he didn't like killing, even demons, but if was going to survive he was going to have to kill all comers, slowly pulled his arm back as if to punch it, powered up the 'weapon' and said" Good bye." Then he slammed his fist into its' face with enough power to destroy a city, and there was a blinding flash, and he knew no more.
When he woke up he was laying on top of ruble, his hurting like hell, and by looking around him he assumed that he was laying where the subway used to be.