"He calls himself, The Beast." John said as he took a drag of his cigarette and blew the smoke into the air, remembering the amount of times he hunted him over the course of two years. "I should have figured he would be here as well, since both of us got taken when I was fighting him."
"Wait what?" Chris asked as he smoked his cigarette while his wounds healed, having multiple claw and blade marks on his arms and one large one going across his back. "How did you even live against fighting him?"
"I almost didn't, he had me cornered against the car over there while I hunted him to the Smoky Mountains where he lived. I got this scar on my right eye because of him a year ago." John said as he took a drag of his cigarette, pointing to the car that almost crushed him and Rebecca along with pointing at his right eye. "He would have killed me if the bridge we were on didn't collapse from being worn down and old as fuck."
"So that explains why you were falling from the sky." Nea said as she sat down on one of the logs surrounding the fire. "But what are we supposed to do against him? Usually when a killer gets here, the first time in a trial they can't even kill us but he managed to kill everyone but Chris just to deliver a message to you."
"I know, hell when I tried killing him the silver bullets I had in my Colt 1911 the rounds hurt him but he didn't die, he is more resilient and smart then most." John said as he finished his cigarette and threw it into the fire, walking over to Chris who did the same with his cigarette to help the others. All of them finally healed up and were sitting on the logs, Jill sitting next to Chris holding his hand as they try to think of a plan. After a few minutes Leon's group came back from their trial and they didn't seem to be hurt at all, confusing everyone.
"Who did you guys go up against?" Jake asked as he looked at Leon, Cybil, Claire and Carlos.
"We went up against Ghostface but he stopped chasing us and it seemed like he was looking at something." Leon said as he walked over to the fire. "I don't know what happened but he told us that we get a pass for the trial and he ended up disappearing."
"I wonder what caused him to do that?" Jill asked as she laid her head against Chris's shoulder, rubbing his hand as they think. Everyone else started to think also but Bill pulled John, Meg and Rebecca to the side to give his thoughts.
"This seems crazy but what if it's about what happened in our trial?" Bill asked as he smoked a cigarette having his hand on his chin.
"It's a possibility." Meg said as she thought for a second. "I think I heard The Trapper mention not liking the Clown at all because of how he acted in one of our trials together."
"It makes sence in a way." Rebecca said as she put her hand on her hip and thought. "Seems like even the Killers hate him."
"Hopefully they cut his balls off for what he tried." John said as he huffed and they all agreed and headed to the fire, talking and explaining what happened to the others that just arrived.
Dead Dawg Saloon
All of the killer's except for the ones that acted like brainless killing machines go to Dead Dawg Saloon to have a drink and talk about their trials. Alot of them just sit there and discuss better tactics to use against the survivors.
Hunk was talking to the members of the Legion telling them multiple different ways on how to use their knifes against the survivors to inflict more pain. Deathslinger was serving the drinks since it is his home, or atleast a recreation of his home. Oni and Spirit were sitting at a table talking to Trickster and OnryĆ about the past few trials while drinking rice wine and sake. Doctor, Hillbilly, Artist, and the Twins were having a drinking game to see who could down the most vodka, The Twins were winning by a land slide while the others were already getting hammered.
Wesker was sitting on the top floor of the Saloon drinking a glass of whiskey and reading a book from his old office in RPD while Pig, Hag, Plague and Huntress were on the other side drinking some wine and enjoying a bit of girl talk, even though they don't talk much. Blight was sitting at the bar drinking schnaps while trying to refine his formula for the putrid serum to get some different results. Leather Face was sitting outside cleaning his chainsaw while Michael Myers was on the second floor balcony looking out into the distance like he usually does when not in a trial. Wraith and The Nurse were sitting at a corner table next to the piano enjoying a small date and the Clown walks in and sits at the bar and ordering some moonshine. The Trapper otherwise known as Evan was at the back of the Saloon drinking a beer when Ghostface walk up next to him.
"Ah Danny, it's a pleasure to see you again." Evan said as he sipped his beer and looked at the man. "How was your trial?"
"Oh just fine Evan, until I got a message from the security cameras I set up in the Trials." Ghostface said as he pulled out a set of pictures. "You need to come with me."
"What happened?" Evan asked as he set his beer down and followed Ghostface to the killer shack where Freddy Kruger was located at in the basement. Evan glared at him since Kruger tried to rape Susie from the Legion at RPD but Hunk got there in time to stop it since he has taken a liking to The Legion and became more of a teacher to them and has taken residency in Mount Ormand. "What did you do this time Kruger?"
"It wasn't me Evan, some of my items were stolen." Freddy said as he put his hands up in a defensive manner, his clawed right hand raised higher then his left. "Ghostface already showed me the picture's, it's was Kenneth."
Evan's eyes widened when he heard Freddy say that and Ghostface handed him the pictures of what the Clown was about to do along with pictures of John punching him in the gut and saving Rebecca. Evan actually smiled a bit under his mask from seeing John punch Kenneth, but he handed the pictures back to Ghostface and they disappeared into the fog as Evan grabbed his cleaver from his belt and headed to the Saloon. The three of them walked in and everyone else watched as they headed to the bar, Kenneth otherwise known as the Clown didn't turn to them as he drank more of his moonshine. Evan was filled with rage as he grabbed the bottle of shine and threw it against the wall making Kenneth turn to them.
"What the hell Evan?" Kenneth asked as he looked at them. "I was busy drinking that."
"You know exactly why I did that Kenneth." Evan said with rage building up in his voice. "You have crossed the line now you insolent shit."
"The hell you talking about?" Kenneth asked.
"Stealing my items to knock out a survivor to rape them." Freddy said as he stood on the left of Kenneth while grabbing a bottle of whiskey. Kenneth was shocked that they knew about that but when he saw Ghostface he knew he was fucked.
"You have broken more of our rules then anyone else. We don't rape survivors or eachother, you know what happened when Freddy tried that." Evan said as he motioned to Freddy as he remembered The Entity letting Pinhead take him and torturing him for a few days then castrated him. Kenneth's eyes widened as he remembered that and he knew he was screwed.
"Now, you can either come peacefully or I ca-" Evan was saying when Kenneth grabbed a bottle and hit him over the head with it. Shoving him into Freddy and Danny as he ran to the front of the Saloon, all the other killers grabbed their weapons but stopped when they saw Caleb grabbing his harpoon gun to drag him back but before he could take aim someone stopped Kenneth as they walked into the place. Evan got up with the help of Danny and Freddy when they saw the new killer they met before his first match. "Beast, good to see that you made it."
Kenneth looked up to see what the beast looked like. Standing at over seven feet tall he had black fur covering his body and he was muscular with scars from blades and gun shots covering his chest. His golden eyes looking down at Kenneth with anger and rage. Beast was wearing a pair of military dog tags with a olive green flannel shirt ripped from him turning into the Werewolf along with his tan Cargo pants that now look somewhat like shorts. Beasts hands and feet were as big as his head with sharp claws about two inches long but his right hand had a gauntlet made entirely of silver with a serrated blade at the end of it. Beast looked over at Evan and the others as he clenched his fists.
"I'm glad I made it in time before this fat pig got away." Beast said with his voice low as he growled at Kenneth, showing his razer sharp teeth.
"You believe in those stupid rules al-" Kenneth was saying but stopped in the middle of his sentence when he felt Beasts blade puncture his gut, he looked down in shock as Beast twisted the blade making Kenneth scream in pain.
"Yes." Beast said as he removed the blade and Kenneth fell to the floor clutching his gut. "I do, because I'm not an animal like you."
"Says the giant fucking mut." Kenneth said as he coughed up blood, only for Beast to step on his head and press down making Kenneth scream more.
"You don't seem to realize that I can crush your fucking head like a watermelon you worthless piece of meat." Beast yelled as he pressed one of his claws into the man's cheek, making him scream more. "I may be a Werewolf, but I still have my own code I follow. You are just a piece of shit that deserves to die." Beast then removed his foot from Kenneth's head and kicked him hard as he then walked to the bar. Evan smiled under his mask as he and the others sensed the Entity opening a portal under Kenneth, dragging him to Pinheads realm to receive punishment. Beast sat down on one of the stools, taking his gauntlet off and putting it ontop of the bar as Caleb gave him a bottle of 150 proof whiskey as a reward for a job well done. "Thank you."
"You are welcome partner." Caleb said as he tipped his hat to Beast and looked to the rest of the killer's. "Alright y'all top shelf for everyone, as thanks to our new desperado here." He announced and everyone gave a cheer as they went back to what they were doing. Beast smiled as he opened the bottle and drank the whiskey, savoring the taste as he saw out of the corner of his eye Evan and Danny sit next to him and get themselves a beer.
"Thanks for the help Beast." Evan said as he sipped his beer with his cleaver leaning against the bar. He rubbed his head where the bottle connected, feeling it starting to heal as he looked over to beast. "I hope you are getting acquainted with how the rules are around here."
"I am, I remember that the rules stated many things but since your rules align with mine I'll follow them regardless." Beast said as he took another sip of his drink, he remembered that Evan, Philip and Max are the leaders since they were here the longest and he respected that. Evan was glad that Beast respected the rules that he and the others placed and then got curious about his first trial.
"By the way, how did your first Trial go Beast?" Evan asked as he took another swig of his beer. Beast smirked as he heard Evan asked that.
"It went well, killed three of them but I let the last one live to give a message to the one I came here with." Beast said as he then grabbed his skills that showed up at during the trial and placed them on the bar for Evan to look at. He looked down to read the description of the skills.
Predators Instincts: Years of being in the wild have taught you many tricks at hunting prey. While in a trial you see the scratch marks of survivors for an extra 10 seconds and pools of blood are brighter for you to see.
Pack Leader: You are the Alpha even in the Relm of the Entity. Whenever you injure your obsession, all other injured survivors suffer from the broken effect for 30 seconds.
Resilient Body: Years of being attacked by humans and other creatures have given you more reason to fight back. When you are stunned in any manner, you ignore the effect and see the Aura of survivors within 20 meters of pallets.
Evan was surprised with Beast's skills and was already thinking of a few builds he could do with other skills he and the others have. "I'll definitely want to learn these skills Beast."
"I knew you would like them." He looked over to Evan and Danny, seeing that Danny moved the mouth of his mask up a bit just to drink his beer and he raised an eyebrow. "Do you ever take that mask off?"
"Only when I'm at my home." Danny said as he but his beer down. "The mask is my identity in this place, plus a man of my talents shouldn't show his face to the public. Ruins the mystery of The Ghostface killer if people knew my face." Beast smirked and shook his head when hearing Danny say all of that.
"You are one hell of a sociopath." Beast said as he drank more of his whiskey, downing the entire bottle and placing 1250 blood points on the counter to which Caleb took gladly and got up. "I'll be at my relm if anyone wants to learn my skills, but im not much of a talker."
"I'll come by and teach you some of the skills we all have so you can have variety in the trials." Evan said as he looked at Beast leaving the bar, he gave a thumbs up and walked out. Evan turned to Danny as he was trying to figure out Beast. "I'm now curious on who he was before becoming that."
"Don't know, but from the dog tags and the way he talked. He seemed to be former military like my dad." Danny said as he drank more of his beer thinking about his father who was his very first kill. "But he seems more mellow than my old man."
Evan thought on Danny's words and thought back to his own father. Knowing that he was a despicable man for many years as Evan knew his father murdered his mother and Uncle. He knew if he was still alive the Entity would have taken his father and not him when it had a chance. Given his state, his Father would have been happy killing the survivors more then him since he has grown tired of the trials. Evan then finished his beer and paid Caleb 50 blood points, getting up and heading to The MacMillan Estate to relax and draw to pass the time till his next trial. But before he can relax, he grabs all the skills from the other killers and heads to Beasts realm to teach him all he knows. Hopefully he can learn more about him as he explains the use of the hex's and other skills.
