I'm a crazy little bastard. Six chapters in one day… definitely a record!

A World Deep in Disorder Chapter Twenty Three: I'm a crazy updater

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Kyle/Alyssa Saga Chapter XVI:

…At the gates of Grandville…

"Halt! You…cloaked one… you shall not pass without revealing yourself!" The new gateman1 of the northern gate said. "Ok… my name is Aske." Ace said. "What about your face? We haven't seen that, yet." The new gateman2 of the northern gate said. "Ever see the face of fear?" Ace asked. "No." Gateman1 said. Ace took off his hood, and unwrapped the bandages on his face. "Oh my fucking…" Gateman2 said in horror. Ace's face was a molten black; from the blow lord Michelus left him. It made it seem like his face was actual molten rock. The huge scratch marks on his face that were from Kyle's Bowser form. Were crusty red, and his face itself was somewhat… twisted.

"Goodbye." Ace muttered, suddenly, his normal blade appeared in his sleeve, and the first gateman fell dead. It was actually a light-speed slash, only you couldn't see it…at all. "What the…? Ah! Intruder!" Gateman two yelled, before he suffered a similar fate to that of gateman1's.

"Now…we find Kyle…" Ace said, re-bandaging his face, and putting his hood back on. He sheathed the single bloody blade that he used in the sheath that was somewhere inside his hefty cloak. Josh shrugged. "…Crazy guy." He muttered, before following Ace into Grandville.

…Back with Kyle, Alyssa, and Dark…

The three were well on their way to Coastiand. "Ah… a bright sunny day, and we're going to Coastiand… this is the perfect day!" Alyssa exclaimed.

…Meanwhile, to show the irony of it all…

"Dammit! That's the second pair we lost this week! Today sucks!" A fifth gateman exclaimed, looking over the bodies of the two who were just killed by Ace.

…Back to the main situation…

Kyle was smiling. Why? Because Alyssa was smiling. That was enough to make him happy any day. "Ok… so how far is Coastiand, now?" Dark asked. "We'll be there in less than an hour, but let's enjoy the walk, ok?" Kyle asked. He really was enjoying it, and just as much as Alyssa was. Walking across the great central plains with a nice wind at their backs… there wasn't really anything like it.

Unfortunately, the bandage around Dark's arm had been removed, and was showing out in the open. Another bad thing, a caravan of fighters was crossing the area. The caravan came by. "It's a brander! You heretic bastard! You're filth who does not deserve life!" One said, transforming into a sheikah form, which was the guy, who had sandy brown hair and eyes, but in sheikah robes, mouth wrap included. He was holding a kunai, and advancing toward dark. Alyssa got angry.

"Look, we're not about to destroy anything that this world holds dear, so please stop persecuting against us who believe in the other greater god!" Alyssa exclaimed. The man looked up and down Alyssa. "You aren't branded little missy. Hey fellas, whaddaya say we take this one to be branded? We'll get a nice reward…" The man said, and the others chuckled and transform. However, Kyle stepped in between Alyssa and the caravaners.

"Bastards… you better stop where you are if you value your lives…" Kyle said menacingly. "…And who are you… another heretic?" One of them asked. "Even better." Kyle said, removing his shades. His pupils were like a thunderstorm, again. The caravaners stood speechless. "It's…it's… the greater god, himself! Holy mother-fucking shit, we're all dead!" One of the caravaners yelled.

"Kyle… I don't think you should've…" Alyssa started. "Don't worry… I don't plan on letting these guys live…" Kyle replied. "…I'll make them pay… with my own hands." He then added. "You bastards are so screwed now… you'll regret ever letting the thought of branding Alyssa through your mind." Kyle said even more menacingly. The caravaners were cowering in fear.

"Pussies… you say that if you ever find me, you'll execute me… but now that you've found me, you're all cowering in fear…" Kyle stated, grabbed one by the throat, and squeezed until the man's eyes popped out, and then threw the dead body at another of the men. He took the man who was stuck under his comrade's body, and punched him clean through the face.

The next man was killed as Kyle thrust his arm into the guy's innards, which were then spilled onto the ground in a bloody mess. The man obviously died soon after. Kyle gave the fourth man a right hook so powerful that the man's head fell off. Kyle then approached the last man, the one in his sheikah form. He was literally pissing himself in fear. "Help…me…!" The poor man squeaked. "You must be the ringleader… remember, you screwed yourself over on this one…" Kyle laughed, picking the man up by his throat, and then putting his thumbs on the man's eyes, and began to squeeze.

Alyssa could see into Kyle's eyes. They weren't like a thunderstorm anymore. They were like a raging tempest of destruction and terror, unlike anything ever seen before. Alyssa suddenly felt a pain in her head, and put her left hand to her head. She suddenly had the vision again.

The twenty foot tall black creature was looking over existence. Green flames suddenly surrounded him, and with an ear-shattering roar, these flames swept all over existence, shattering it all at once, bringing it down to even less than eternal nothingness…

When Alyssa opened her eyes, Kyle was standing in front of her. His eyes were normal again (at least, as normal as they got). Alyssa then looked upon the five corpses strewn across the battlefield. One had a big and bloody hole in his face, and another the same sized hole in his chest, with his organs littering the battlefield. The third lacked eyes. They were somewhere on the battlefield. The fourth's head was blown clean off… and the last? He simply lacked a head… for all the head's parts were strewn all over. Miraculously, any blood that should've been on Kyle wasn't there. "Are you ok?" Kyle asked. Alyssa nodded, and exhaled heavily. "That was… somewhat… scary… what did you do to the last guy?" Alyssa asked. "Oh? Him…" Kyle began.

…Two minutes earlier…

Kyle put his thumbs on the man's eyes, and began to squeeze. He squeezed so hard that the man's head literally exploded… leaving his brains all over the battlefield…

…Back to present time…

Alyssa burst out in laughter. "I wish I could do that." She said in between the laughs. Kyle joined her in the maniacal laughter. Dark stood there, and scratched his head, the only one curious as to why this bloodshed was funny. He shrugged. "Let's just get to Coastiand… it's already four in the afternoon, and I want to get there before the sun sets.

Kyle and Alyssa gradually stopped their laughing. "Sure… let's go." Kyle said, in between the remainder of the laughter. Dark may have thought that these two were drunk or something, but they weren't.

End of Chapter

Lmao. Oh, that was so much fun to write. Six chapters today! W00t! I am the update demon once more. Now, to get this up and running. Remember to review on your way out.

Until Next Chapter,

-Biggoron