LEGACY OF KMAS CHAPTER 14
SUBURBAN RUMBLE
The group turned to examine my claim and soon shared my terror as they looked upon what I saw.
"What the…?" said a startled Mo
"How could…?" spoke Ifritstar.
"But I…" Kuni stuttered.
"This can not be!" said Dave.
"Impossible…" KD stammered.
As objective as these statements were, it could not diminish the plain facts that stood before us. And those facts were now in the form of the recently cremated Tekken Force soldiers. They rose from their place as if the fatal sapphire inferno did not even happen. They were still smoldered but that did not deter them from their approach.
"KMAS members…you must…DIE!" spoke the soldiers in an infernal tone.
I was in utter disbelief at the horrible vision that was now advancing on us. I mean I am a necromancer and have seen the dead rise. But I sensed nothing of the taint of the undead. What troubled me deeply however was that before I could sense nothing, but this time I felt a growing power from dep inside these vile carcasses. I merely wondered what kind of experiments did that madman Heihachi perform on these creatures.
"It seems you're fight is not over" I said to the two ninjas.
"This isn't really the time DevilKaz!" said a concerned Mo.
"Is this what you sensed earlier?" said Ifritstar.
"Yes I'm afraid Looks like we will have to deal with them now".
"Would you girls mind terribly if we cut in on your fun?" I asked.
The ninjas smiled and Kuni said "Not at all".
"Thank you".
So it would be us seven against these twenty-five, mysterious and newly risen soldiers. The battle ground would be the abandoned suburbs. This would be the first true battle between the KMAS and the Tekken Force. I drew my guns as the dreaded soldiers menacingly approached. Mo had his sword ready and Dave had Nickel poised to charge. Ifritstar was still unable to summon Ifrit, so he stood prepared with his GunBlade. Kuni and KD had readied themselves for combat in the same fashion as before. The soldiers quit the stalker crap and finally charged towards us with new strength.
Now the fun starts…
EVENT: SUBURBAN RUMBLE
TRACK: SPARDA BATTLE 2 (Devil May Cry)
The ninjas jumped to the side and singled out a singled out a select few. Dave charged forward and cut down four soldiers where they stood. KD took on a group of five. Using her staff with such elegance, she struck and impaled her assailants. Kuni took on three using shadow like steps and using nothing but her bare fists, she was able to strike the vital points of the anatomy. Ifritstar decided to take on four by firing giant fire blasts from his GunBlade. Mo and I took on the remaining nine. Mo quickly ran on the sides of the decayed buildings and proceeded to thrust his blade at the throats of four before they even noticed he moved. While I blasted the remaining five with Ebony and Ivory.
The blasts from my guns were of black and white, consistent with my guns colors. I must confess, other than the consistency, the blasts had no particular meaning, aside from they looked pretty damn cool. The bullets were of dark steel that would penetrate almost all substances. Such was the case with the soldiers' feeble armor. I saw the blood splatter as they were struck. Yes, the battles I recently encountered were a little more exciting but nothing was more satisfying to me in conflict then the shedding of blood. Especially after shooting with excellent precision to their skulls. Oh it was to die for.
But my blood lust turned to shock as I saw the soldiers rising once again. I will say this, even if you don't die from impact, the pain instilled in these bullets should at least make you lose conciseness. But it was not to be. As if fully rejuvenated the soldiers continued their attack. One had taken me by surprise and flung me through a window of a nearby building.
Afterwards, they were able to hold my arms and triple team me. Shots were delivered to my gut and my face. For the first time my own blood was spilled as my lip was split and my forehead was literally busted open. I had never felt his kind of strength before. It was as if the Devil himself had been the power source for these inhuman minions. Their stamina and endurance far surpassed any of which I ad encountered. The same could be said for the others. Mo was able to dodge, but I could see that he was becoming rather frustrated cutting and hacking at their limbs over and over again. KD and Kui were beginning to exert themselves and become desperate as their blows, while devastating, did next to nothing to the soldiers. Dave was forcefully dismounted as the hacked soldiers he had fought utterly beat him down. Ifritstar was able to keep himself at a safe distance due to his projectiles but again the advancements of these creatures were endless. If we could not find a way to damage them, then we would be brutally destroyed. And since I could not sense their attacks, taking on the group would be excessively difficult.
My beating had continued with the soldiers pounding my chest, as if they wanted to punch my heart right through my back. As a fist went into my nose, I saw a familiar sword go through a soldier binding my arm, as Mo through the other off me. I struggled to stand as the others joined our side. Apparently Mo rescued Dave as well.
"You're welcome" Mo said.
"Cease these feeble attacks KMAS, you can not hope to hurt us!" spoke the deranged legion.
The fatally struck yet active soldiers once again had us cornered. Mo could've gone for longer but not that much longer. Kuni and KD were exhausted, Ifritstar was still without his aeon, Dave was trying to recover and I was beginning to become rather annoyed. Justthen I was struck with a solution so obvious that I was ready to smack myself for not thinking of it sooner. Usually I am quite merciless, but at he risk of being called a showoff, I'll admit hat I had gone soft on hese worthless husks by underestimating them and using my weakest weapons. I decided that it was time to stop having fun and take a more drastic and merciless approach.
"This battle is over" I spoke coldly.
"What? You would run away?" said Mo.
"NO! You fool! I will end this myself. All I want is for you guys to back off and let me handle this!"
"FINE! Let your arrogance destroy you!" shouted Mo as he walked away. The others followed.
"Good luck DevilKaz" Dave said as he backed away
"Don't die on us!" spoke Ifritstar
"Be careful grouchy!" I heard KD yell.
"Give em' one for me!" Kuni cheered
After I acknowledged with a roll of the eyes. I approached my assassins. As they neared, I unsheathed the Soul Reaver. I would not be deterred this time in using the monstrous weapon. Mercy was not an option. I must confess, I thought I would have used the blade sooner. Not because I thought I would have a hard time, but because I always loved ending a battle by stealing a certain vital part of my opponent. I guess I have grown soft over this period. Regardless, I felt it was long past the time to use the sword since I emerged from my chambers. The Reaver began to hum to life as the blade sensed its approaching victims. The soldiers once again went from a menacing stalk to a ravenous charge. As they neared I raised the mighty blade and struck the leading soldier…
It is very easy to tell when you've fatally struck something. Not by the sound it makes or by its movements but through its facial expressions. For I smiled sadistically as the soldier squirmed on the end of the blade its face warped in shock, pain and terror. Within mere seconds a bright blue flash was seen as a green shade was propelled out of the skewered carcass and was drawn into the vile blade. I may not have been able to hurt him outside, but his innards were just as vulnerable as any other creature. His soul was mine…
I turned my pleasant and death minded face to the other twenty-four soldiers. I rushed towards them and mercilessly swung my blade. And piercing their loathsome bodies, their souls were torn from their corporeal prison. Souls whirled around and screamed in an unholy lamenting chorus before being drawn into the blade. I laughed all the way through this hellish scene, and as the power of these souls merged with myself my wounds began to heal. My jaw wound was sealed and the gash upon my head began to close as my spilled blood washed away.
(End Event)
The now colorless soldiers fell to the ground, and I assure those reading, that they would not twitch again! The mournful symphony had ended and after a nice hot meal…heh, heh…I was back to 100% and ready for another round of them. Though that would be impossible at this point. I sheathed the Soul Reaver and returned to my now gawking (except Mo) companions. I sensed their growing fear and decided to provide a just able reason for the horrid scene just witnessed.
"If you had a better way, I suggest you say it now!"
They remained silent
"Just making sure. Now I won't feel guilty"
I started again through the woods and my friends cautiously followed with terror still embedded upon theit faces. I don't know why. All I did was have a snack…heh…heh…heh…
SUBURBAN RUMBLE
The group turned to examine my claim and soon shared my terror as they looked upon what I saw.
"What the…?" said a startled Mo
"How could…?" spoke Ifritstar.
"But I…" Kuni stuttered.
"This can not be!" said Dave.
"Impossible…" KD stammered.
As objective as these statements were, it could not diminish the plain facts that stood before us. And those facts were now in the form of the recently cremated Tekken Force soldiers. They rose from their place as if the fatal sapphire inferno did not even happen. They were still smoldered but that did not deter them from their approach.
"KMAS members…you must…DIE!" spoke the soldiers in an infernal tone.
I was in utter disbelief at the horrible vision that was now advancing on us. I mean I am a necromancer and have seen the dead rise. But I sensed nothing of the taint of the undead. What troubled me deeply however was that before I could sense nothing, but this time I felt a growing power from dep inside these vile carcasses. I merely wondered what kind of experiments did that madman Heihachi perform on these creatures.
"It seems you're fight is not over" I said to the two ninjas.
"This isn't really the time DevilKaz!" said a concerned Mo.
"Is this what you sensed earlier?" said Ifritstar.
"Yes I'm afraid Looks like we will have to deal with them now".
"Would you girls mind terribly if we cut in on your fun?" I asked.
The ninjas smiled and Kuni said "Not at all".
"Thank you".
So it would be us seven against these twenty-five, mysterious and newly risen soldiers. The battle ground would be the abandoned suburbs. This would be the first true battle between the KMAS and the Tekken Force. I drew my guns as the dreaded soldiers menacingly approached. Mo had his sword ready and Dave had Nickel poised to charge. Ifritstar was still unable to summon Ifrit, so he stood prepared with his GunBlade. Kuni and KD had readied themselves for combat in the same fashion as before. The soldiers quit the stalker crap and finally charged towards us with new strength.
Now the fun starts…
EVENT: SUBURBAN RUMBLE
TRACK: SPARDA BATTLE 2 (Devil May Cry)
The ninjas jumped to the side and singled out a singled out a select few. Dave charged forward and cut down four soldiers where they stood. KD took on a group of five. Using her staff with such elegance, she struck and impaled her assailants. Kuni took on three using shadow like steps and using nothing but her bare fists, she was able to strike the vital points of the anatomy. Ifritstar decided to take on four by firing giant fire blasts from his GunBlade. Mo and I took on the remaining nine. Mo quickly ran on the sides of the decayed buildings and proceeded to thrust his blade at the throats of four before they even noticed he moved. While I blasted the remaining five with Ebony and Ivory.
The blasts from my guns were of black and white, consistent with my guns colors. I must confess, other than the consistency, the blasts had no particular meaning, aside from they looked pretty damn cool. The bullets were of dark steel that would penetrate almost all substances. Such was the case with the soldiers' feeble armor. I saw the blood splatter as they were struck. Yes, the battles I recently encountered were a little more exciting but nothing was more satisfying to me in conflict then the shedding of blood. Especially after shooting with excellent precision to their skulls. Oh it was to die for.
But my blood lust turned to shock as I saw the soldiers rising once again. I will say this, even if you don't die from impact, the pain instilled in these bullets should at least make you lose conciseness. But it was not to be. As if fully rejuvenated the soldiers continued their attack. One had taken me by surprise and flung me through a window of a nearby building.
Afterwards, they were able to hold my arms and triple team me. Shots were delivered to my gut and my face. For the first time my own blood was spilled as my lip was split and my forehead was literally busted open. I had never felt his kind of strength before. It was as if the Devil himself had been the power source for these inhuman minions. Their stamina and endurance far surpassed any of which I ad encountered. The same could be said for the others. Mo was able to dodge, but I could see that he was becoming rather frustrated cutting and hacking at their limbs over and over again. KD and Kui were beginning to exert themselves and become desperate as their blows, while devastating, did next to nothing to the soldiers. Dave was forcefully dismounted as the hacked soldiers he had fought utterly beat him down. Ifritstar was able to keep himself at a safe distance due to his projectiles but again the advancements of these creatures were endless. If we could not find a way to damage them, then we would be brutally destroyed. And since I could not sense their attacks, taking on the group would be excessively difficult.
My beating had continued with the soldiers pounding my chest, as if they wanted to punch my heart right through my back. As a fist went into my nose, I saw a familiar sword go through a soldier binding my arm, as Mo through the other off me. I struggled to stand as the others joined our side. Apparently Mo rescued Dave as well.
"You're welcome" Mo said.
"Cease these feeble attacks KMAS, you can not hope to hurt us!" spoke the deranged legion.
The fatally struck yet active soldiers once again had us cornered. Mo could've gone for longer but not that much longer. Kuni and KD were exhausted, Ifritstar was still without his aeon, Dave was trying to recover and I was beginning to become rather annoyed. Justthen I was struck with a solution so obvious that I was ready to smack myself for not thinking of it sooner. Usually I am quite merciless, but at he risk of being called a showoff, I'll admit hat I had gone soft on hese worthless husks by underestimating them and using my weakest weapons. I decided that it was time to stop having fun and take a more drastic and merciless approach.
"This battle is over" I spoke coldly.
"What? You would run away?" said Mo.
"NO! You fool! I will end this myself. All I want is for you guys to back off and let me handle this!"
"FINE! Let your arrogance destroy you!" shouted Mo as he walked away. The others followed.
"Good luck DevilKaz" Dave said as he backed away
"Don't die on us!" spoke Ifritstar
"Be careful grouchy!" I heard KD yell.
"Give em' one for me!" Kuni cheered
After I acknowledged with a roll of the eyes. I approached my assassins. As they neared, I unsheathed the Soul Reaver. I would not be deterred this time in using the monstrous weapon. Mercy was not an option. I must confess, I thought I would have used the blade sooner. Not because I thought I would have a hard time, but because I always loved ending a battle by stealing a certain vital part of my opponent. I guess I have grown soft over this period. Regardless, I felt it was long past the time to use the sword since I emerged from my chambers. The Reaver began to hum to life as the blade sensed its approaching victims. The soldiers once again went from a menacing stalk to a ravenous charge. As they neared I raised the mighty blade and struck the leading soldier…
It is very easy to tell when you've fatally struck something. Not by the sound it makes or by its movements but through its facial expressions. For I smiled sadistically as the soldier squirmed on the end of the blade its face warped in shock, pain and terror. Within mere seconds a bright blue flash was seen as a green shade was propelled out of the skewered carcass and was drawn into the vile blade. I may not have been able to hurt him outside, but his innards were just as vulnerable as any other creature. His soul was mine…
I turned my pleasant and death minded face to the other twenty-four soldiers. I rushed towards them and mercilessly swung my blade. And piercing their loathsome bodies, their souls were torn from their corporeal prison. Souls whirled around and screamed in an unholy lamenting chorus before being drawn into the blade. I laughed all the way through this hellish scene, and as the power of these souls merged with myself my wounds began to heal. My jaw wound was sealed and the gash upon my head began to close as my spilled blood washed away.
(End Event)
The now colorless soldiers fell to the ground, and I assure those reading, that they would not twitch again! The mournful symphony had ended and after a nice hot meal…heh, heh…I was back to 100% and ready for another round of them. Though that would be impossible at this point. I sheathed the Soul Reaver and returned to my now gawking (except Mo) companions. I sensed their growing fear and decided to provide a just able reason for the horrid scene just witnessed.
"If you had a better way, I suggest you say it now!"
They remained silent
"Just making sure. Now I won't feel guilty"
I started again through the woods and my friends cautiously followed with terror still embedded upon theit faces. I don't know why. All I did was have a snack…heh…heh…heh…