It started as a usual night in Remnant, as usual as it gets. But something was looming. Looming deep within it. A beast has been sent here. A beast from another realm, A beast from another world, another dimension. How or why is the mystery. Even as he walks among its citizens. Wearing their clothes and using their speech. No one bats an eye. Even though something purely evil lurks within him.
~~~~~~~~Juniors Bar~~~~~~~~~
Just another day and another hour. Junior, Cleaning the bar. The Malachite twins keeping everyone in check. The guards doing what they usually do. When he entered the building, Standing at 6 feet, 8 inches. Wearing a dark brown trench coat of sorts with black jeans and black leather boots with a light blue shirt of sorts. This definitely wasn't his scene. He walked straight to the bar where Junior got a good look at his face. Not thinking much of him at first. Just a guy in his late 30's, Slight stuble, and some short brown hair with brown eyes. Not much to him to the human eye.
He put a Lien card on the table and just asked for the cheapest whiskey he's got. His voice was deep and Carrying a mysterious accent that couldn't be placed. Junior obliged since he was paying for it. and Got him a glass of some cheap flavorless whiskey on the rocks. He just took the glass and sipped it. placing it back down and letting himself get lost in thought.
"That's an interesting accent you have there. Tell me, Where are you from?" Junior asked him. He didn't reply at first. But he eventually sighed.
"Nowhere." He replied. taking another sip shortly after. Obviously trying to avoid conversation.
"Do you have a name?" Junior asked, This guy now getting his curiosity. He just took another sip of drink, Emptying the glass.
"No." he replied. Sliding the empty glass over to him and signalling for more. Junior refilled the glass. Adding a little bit more whiskey then last time. He just took the glass and drank the Whiskey.
"Well you have too-"
"Shut the fuck up." He interrupted, sounding a bit irritated. "I just came here for a few fucking drinks, Not a fucking interview. To me, The only thing your good for is refilling my goddamn glass. Now leave me the fuck alone." He said in a threatening tone. He was clearly annoyed with questions and just wanted to be left alone. Junior got the message easily and back off. He didn't want to risk his club getting destroyed a second time. Melanie and Miltia started to approach him, until Junior waved them off. Not wanting to risk anything. He just went to his usual business.
Thirty minutes passed by. The man still at the bar as people come and go an a constant pace. shortly after though. There was some thugs harrassing a female Clubber. Making her uncomfortable. Trying to force her to drink something that was clearly drugged. Junior was about to send the Malachite twins to deal with it when the man just stood up and started walking over there. Junior, Not knowing what his intentions are, signaled the Malachite twins to keep an eye on him.
He approached the table the punks were at Loudly cleared his throat, gaining their attention. He then Grabbed the glass and Chugged it down in front of them.
"Of course this was fucking drugged." He said, Breaking the glass in his hand. The punks looked at him both shocked and angered. "If I were you, I'd leave now, This normally doesn't end pretty." He said to the girl who attempted to leave only to be forced back down by what he guessed was the leader. Who was wearing a purple button up shirt with black dress pants as his buddies were wearing similar clothing with varying colors.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" The leader asked as his buddies stood up and surrounded him. There was about six. They were dressed up as everyone else there so they didn't stand out too much. "First of all, I don't know what you're talking about, She clearly wants to be here, Second of all, I payed good money for that drink." He said threateningly as the man just stood there. Not even flinching.
"You're a fucking dumbass if you think she wants to be here. I'm only gonna say this once. Let her go." He stated. Somewhat in a threatening tone.
"Or else what?" The guy said as his buddies got ready to beat him down.
"Of course you fucking ask that." The man said, Facepalming as he was clearly annoyed by their antics. Before the leader said anything else however. The man Grabbed his throat and threw him across the room. To which his Buddies started to jump him to no avail. He easily threw them off. To which one of them got up quickly and went in for a right hook which was easily countered with a headbutt. Another one tried to get him in a chokehold. Not succeeding as the man just Grabbed him and threw him off his back with ease. Two them then proceeded to try and tackle the man to the ground. He just threw one off of him as he picked the other one up like he was weightless. And proceeded to slam him through a table. breaking it in half as the patrons around that table flead. One of them smashed a bottle over his head. He didn't react at all. He turned around and grabbed the guy by the throat. Lifting him up effortlessly. Another one the proceeded to smash a chair on his back. Not even getting a reaction from the man who just turned around and grabbed him by the throat as well.
As he picked them both up. one of the other guys, Grabbed the smashed bottle and proceeded to stab him in the stomach with it, He dropped the two others and grabbed the broken bottle with his now free hand and proceeded to rip it out of his stomach and throwing across the club. All of this happening before Junior's and the Malachite Twins eyes. The man then charged at him. Grabbing the guy's face and started to slam his head repeatedly into the floor. To which he was hit with another chair across the back. He let go of the guy who was out cold and shoved the guy behind him, sending him flying all the way across the club and into the wall. The leader then got up and pulled out a gun. He fired at the man, Hitting him in the shoulder as he seemed to flinch a bit in pain. But doing so. Junior noticed that his eyes changed color, They were now yellow and lizard like. The man then proceeded to run at the leader, who kept shooting at him. Hitting him once more in the stomach as the man charged at him like an animal. The man put his right hand over the barrel as he got to the leader. The leader pulled the trigger, Having a bullet go through his right hand as the man used his left hand to grab him by the throat and throw him into a wall.
He then slowly walked torwards the leader. As soon as the leader got up, He was slammed into the wall. The man, holding him up with his left hand, then raised his right hand into view. Showing him that it was healing rapidly. The muscles re-attaching themselves. The bones going back into place, and the skin growing back over. The leader, Now absolutely terrified of what he saw. As well as everyone else. The man then proceeded to use his Right hand and shatter the ribs of the leader completely as he punched him there. He let go of the leader as he fell to the gound in pain. The remaining Thugs then backed down.
The man, Simply walked back to the bar, Finishing the glass.
"How much do I owe you?" He asked Junior.
"It...It's...It's on the house." Junior replied, Clearly terrified of this man as the Malachite twins proceeded to escort the ones who could still walk out of the club.
"I suggest you call an Ambulance for them." The man said as he turned around and left the club. Everyone there was in complete Silence. Even the music seemed to have stopped as he walked past the croud and through the exit. His eyes returning to normal with a simple Blink.
This was Not easy at all. I hope you all enjoyed the Very first Chapter of Beast Within Remnant.
