Chapter 4: Beginning of Anarchy
A/N: Finally, the actual story is here. I hope you guys enjoy it. I'll soon be working on other fanfics and stories after this.
"How much damaged can be caused by these pieces of scrap metal that humans drive?" Nathan thought as he stared at the damage caused by Calypso's last tournament from the skyscraper. Flames covered the entire skyscraper where Warhawk had crashed landed at. Many police cars and ambulances were at the crash-landing, trying to help the injured pilot.
"So, what's this guy's story?" A male officer asked.
"This douchebag who caught the clown killer tried to destroy him in Calypso's 'game.' The clown won, then he just killed Calypso." the doctor near the ambulance answered.
"Holy fuck! He killed that sorry motherfucker?" the officer asked.
"Indeed. I guess Sweet Tooth was pretty pissed off after he learned he had to change his murderous ways for the 'antidote' to get rid of the curse that preacher put on his head that night three months ago." the doctor replied.
Nathan's blood red eyes turned into slits when he heard the name Sweet Tooth. He only wondered: Could this Sweet Tooth character be the Needles Kane that the man he had encountered was talking about?
Unfortunately, yes.
flashback
The abandoned Midtown Church, Suburbs.
Nathan walked through the abandoned church, searching for the man who sent him a message to be at this very church where Jebadia had gone insane and mercilessly slaughtered at least fifty people during an infant's baptism.
Now he had heard many rumors about Midtown that a deranged clown killer and a deadly tournament had taken place here in this very city.
That may sound important, but the fallen angel prince had other things to worry about.
1.He had heard that a demon called Mr. Ash had taken over the Twisted Metal tournament and planned to revive the demon that he destroyed known as Armageddon. 2. Nathan wanted to control Hell so he could become the most feared fallen angel there ever was.
"Whoever it is told me to meet him at this very spot. Where in hell is he?" Nathan thought.
"My, my boy, you're even more famous than I would have imagined. Especially in a fake world made by my deranged brother." the voice said. Then a man stepped out who was wearing something that looked like a demon's head and he was covered in demonic armor with a red cape on his shoulders.
"Who are you and why did you summon me here?" Nathan asked.
"My name is Marcus Kane and I have came for your help child. I need you to kill my brother Needles so that you and I can leave this twisted world." Marcus answered.
"And why should I trust you mortal?" Nathan asked, placing a tight grip on the handle of his sword that he kept strapped behind his back.
"If you don't trust me, then Armageddon will be reborn." Marcus replied.
"Sorry Marcus, but I can't trust some bastard like you and I'll prove it." Nathan replied as he unsheathed his sword and three black angel wings shot out of his back.
"Careful child, you don't want to get your wings clipped." Marcus warned.
The fallen angel prince didn't listen and he charged at Marcus and slashed at him, but he was soon repelled by a wall of hellfire and Nathan was thrown against one of the benches and the entire church exploded into flames. He got up and he then saw Marcus Kane.
However, it was not Marcus Kane he saw instead it was
a blood red demon with large horns and red skin that looked like Hellboy now stood, glaring with yellow eyes.
"I am Minion, one of the most feared demons in hell. You will help Marcus and I get revenge on the Calypso in the real world." Minion roared.
"I'll...still refuse....so how do I join this tournament?" Nathan coughed, while he staggered from the destroyed benches.
"You have a vehicle to use in Mr. Ash's tournament?" Minion asked. "Its not called 'Twisted Metal' for nothing your majesty."
"No, I don't have a car to use." Nathan answered.
Minion's eyes squinted into something of a demonic glare.
"This thing might help you. Follow me." Minion said.
They were soon in the parking lot where Marcus took over now.
"I'm here, now show me what you have to offer." Nathan demanded.
Marcus didn't say anything and he handed Nathan a letter that had blood smeared on it. Nathan opened it and he read it:
Dear Son of Lucifer
It seems that you have made quite a name for yourself. Now consider this vehicle as a gift and an opportunity to compete in Twisted Metal. This year, I am doing things that that fool Calypso never even dreamed of. Our entire cult already knows about what happened to your father. I'm sure you know that we are planning to revive Armageddon. Anyway, meet up at the old junkyard tonight. I'm sure you know that there will be other contestants just like you my dear boy.
Disrespectfully yours,
Mr. Ash
P.S. You'll get one wish-anything your heart desires- if you manage to win my contest. That is, IF you win.
The fallen angel's eyes looked up from the letter and noticed that Marcus and Minion were gone He turned his head to see a black scion with a pentagram and an upside down cross on the top of the scion.
End flashback
Nathan then snapped back to reality as he remembered the last few words:
".....One wish-anything your heart desires-....."
He knew what this meant. If this Mr. Ash character was telling the truth, he could bring Lilith back from the dead. He clenched the red amulet in his hand and sighed.
"Forgive me for not saving you Lilith. I'll make sure that you and I will dance to the moon together." Nathan whispered as he got back into Antichrist and he pressed his hands against the wheel and the scion transformed into a black unicorn with glowing red eyes and black angel wings.
"After all, Earth is hell. Death is an eternity after we suffer." Nathan said to himself as Antichrist took off flying into the dark in its unicorn form.
To Be Continued
A/N: Well, I hope you like it. There will be more chapters coming soon and they'll have more bloodshed and twisted metal in them