(Chapter 10: Fallen Down)
While the month of September was coming up towards its end, the Hagler family continued to enjoy the relatively peaceful month; between training together, hanging around one another or Asia, and Tyson's dates with Luna. On top of Tyson starting to come more into his own as his generations' Red Dragon Emperor, it looked as though things were on the come up for everyone; who either enjoyed this relative peacetime or prepared for what was to come.
(September 23rd, 2018, Tyson's Mindscape, 2:13 Am)
It was the end of the day as Tyson was within his mindscape, in a very cheery mood all things considered; thanks to his recent awakening of the Boosted Gear.
"I'm tellin' you Ddraig, things are going pretty great right now." Tyson said from atop a caldera
"Things are going great with training. I'm getting to go on date nights with Luna for the 1st time in years. Then to top it off, there hasn't been a monster, Devil, or exorcist that's bothered me, Freed, Darian, or Asia in weeks. So I gotta say that so far, I'm crushing it right now!" Tyson spoke in high spirits of how the month of September had turned out so far
"While I agree that this time of peace has been quite nice. I will also say right now, not to get used to it. Remember that because of what we are, that danger is right around the corner." Ddraig warned
"Relax, Ddraig. I've got everything under control." Tyson assured the Dragon of Domination
"You know that I never slack off on training when I can help it. Besides, I'm pretty sure that whatever comes next, you and I can take 'em on no problem." Tyson added with his ever-present cocksure grin
"That is fair enough. If there is one thing I can't hold against you. It would be your incredibly strong work ethic...By far one of the strongest I've ever seen with one of my partners." Ddraig noted over how his partner never ducked or dodged a chance at training
"Considering that I'm in a whole new ballgame. I'm never gonna miss a chance to improve what I can do. Besides, if anyone does come my way; wanting some smoke. Then it just means I get the chance to test out some of the new movies we've been working on." Tyson replied
"That I will agree with. Although, you may want to work on a means of long-range attacks. Considering, that even at close quarters you will face mages who can keep their distance from you." Ddraig suggested
"Well, there's always the fact that I can learn how to breathe fire from ya. Who better to teach me than a literal ages old dragon... Still, I really wanna throw a Galick Gun or Special Beam Cannon at someone, one day." Tyson responded in hopes of doing so one day
"That will be quite a ways away from now, for my power is nothing to take lightly. Focusing my power as a close-quarters weapon is one thing, but to do so at a distance is another. So for now, stick with the weapons you were given." Ddraig told his partner
"Fair. Besides, right now I can focus on what I'm best with. I may not be a magical powerhouse like my brother, or great with a sword like Freed. Yet when it comes to the hands, other than my awesome girlfriend. I'm second to none." Tyson said with pride in his close-quarters skills
'Thank you, years of Boxing, Muay Thai, Wrestling, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and Kyokushin lessons. Without you, I would be a bitch when it came to running the hands.' Tyson remarked to himself at the different martial arts he was a practitioner at
"Undoubtedly, your skill in martial arts is something to not be taken lightly. Considering that, unlike others. Your style lends itself moreover towards being the more aggressive and heavy-handed side of things than most. Something I can appreciate, as others concern themselves with fanciful acrobatics and trying to be graceful. While you fight like a dragon; with great power, unrelenting aggression and never turning back from the fight." Ddraig replied in appreciation for Tyson's way of fighting
"Thanks. I mean, I figured that since I'm built like a brick house, I may as well take advantage of it. Even if I know all these other styles of fighting. I will always fight like the heroes who inspired me to take up the art of giving others the smoke. Since they were the greatest to ever do it, and I wanna follow in their footsteps." Tyson said back
The behemoth based his fighting style on many renowned boxers such as James Toney, Aaron Pryor, Marvin Hagler, Julio Ceasar Chavez, Ezzard Charles, Evander Holyfield, Mike Tyson, and most of all George Foreman. With these serving as the foundation and core to his style, so while he was always proud to be outstanding when it came to the other discipline he'd learned since he was a small child; at his heart he would always be a pugilist and brawler that loved to fight in the pocket.
"Besides, I can really help it either. In my heart, I will always love to stand toe to toe with someone and slug it out till the last man stands…Its both one of my greatest strengths and weaknesses." Tyson admitted in being a brawler at heart like his hero George Foreman
"Now that you are able to wield more of my power. I will make sure that you can stand toe to toe; with the strongest of the supernatural if it is within my power. After all, if the enemies to come during this peacetime wish for a battle. Then I expect you to give them a war." Ddraig spoke, as the talk of fighting was starting to rouse his own spirits
"Now you're speakin' my language! Because I am down and then some; to give the guy in front of me hell! So if any one of them are like that Nero guy I fought last month, then bring 'em on." Tyson responded
"This is what I like to hear from my partner. If more of them embraced that kind of fighting spirit, then I have no doubt the White One would have been defeated far more than he'd beaten me." Ddraig noted
"...Oh yeah, while we're mentioning partners and all that. There's something I've been wanting to ask you." Tyson said to the Dragon of Domination
"What is it?" Ddraig replied
"I was wondering? Would I get anything if I went a couple rounds with your past partners? I mean it wouldn't hurt, to see if they have any tricks I can apply to my arsenal." Tyson wondered
"That is a possibility, for a handful of my former partners. Seeing as how a portion of their souls reside within my Sacred Gear." Ddraig informed the behemoth
"That's awesome news, 'cause I really wanna see what my predecessors did to be the greats of their era. Then I can take everything they know, and use it to get one over on that White One guy." Tyson replied
"'Cause I get the feeling I'm gonna need every advantage possible, to get a victory over the son of a bitch." Tyson added
"I will see what I can do in terms of setting you up against my previous partners. However, doing so will take quite a bit of time. So do not expect anything immediate, in the near future." Ddraig told the behemoth
"Hey, I'm fine with waiting, Ddraig. Like I said before, things are going awesome for me and everyone else. So take as much time as you need, because things are looking great right now." Tyson said with an expression that held nothing but purely good vibes in them
"I will take that into account…Until that time, I will agree that this time of peace is to be enjoyed. With danger lurking around every corner; enjoying any sort of break from the madness is needed. Thus, have as much fun as you desire with your family and that woman of yours, Tyson." Ddraig replied in encouragement
"You won't have to worry about that at all, Ddraig. I'm taking advantage of this for all its worth and then some." Tyson told the Dragon of Domination
"But other than me enjoying the immaculate good vibes this month has brought me. You wanna keep choppin' it up? Because we've got a butt-ton of time before I start waking up." Tyson asked the colossal red dragon before him
"I do not see why not. Besides, this also would be the perfect time to share with you one of my favorite stories. One where I made an absolute fool out of Ares himself in a contest of strength…This is, if you would like to hear of it?" Ddraig answered back with a bit of laughter escaping him at the memory of aeons past
"You bet your scaly ass I wanna hear about it. 'Cause I gotta know how you beat a war god in somethin' like this." Tyson said as he gave Ddraig his full attention
"Excellent. Now then, it all began in Sparta, when Nemesis herself had come up with the idea to get one over on the pompous idiot." Ddraig replied as he began to tell Tyson his tale
(4 days later, Hagler Household, 9:54 Pm, September 27th, 2018)
The following Wednesday had come with a quickness, as the behemoth had just gotten done with training with Freed and as he'd entered the house, he saw Darian there with a rather curvaceous black-haired woman in an outfit that would fit right at home in a BDSM dungeon.
"...Why is there a hooker in our house?.. Not that I'm against it, Darian. I didn't know that you were that down bad for some action." Tyson asked earning a glare from the woman next to his brother
"I am not a hooker, for your information. I doubt one would look like me, or have these." The woman shot back as out of nowhere came 2 pairs of glossy black raven wings
"So your an angel or somethin', then." Tyson surmised by the wings
"Fallen Angel, to be more accurate." The woman told him as she retracted her wings
"Alright, so what Miss. Fallen Angel, doing in our house?" Tyson questioned
"Well, first things first she came here after she got fucked up. Lucky for me, I had some Phenex Tears that Riser gave me a while back to heal her up. Second she came here because she wanted to see you." Darian informed his brother
"Wait a minute, what does some random fallen angel woman want with me?...Also what in the hell is your name?" Tyson wondered
"My name is Raynare, and I, along with my former team members, came here because of your Sacred Gear." The now named Raynare informed the behemoth
"You mean this?" Tyson questioned as he summoned forth his Boosted Gear
"...I'll take the stunned look on your face, as a yes then." Tyson guessed as a stunned Raynare nodded in reply
"...Forgive my silence..it is just that I never thought I would see one of the 13 Longinus Sacred Gears in person..Other than Vali's, but that's beside the point." Raynare said before getting her thoughts back to the matter at hand
"The point is that our mission was to see if the rumors were true of you possessing the Boosted Gear. Once we confirmed that you possessed it, we were to come here on behalf of Lord Azazel and extend to you an invitation to our organization." Raynare added
"But that got lost in translation, because her dickhead teammates said fuck that noise. Let's gank my little brother and steal his shit." Darian told his brother
"Yes, our leader, Dohnaseek is in league with an opposing cadre named Kokabiel. Who had overheard our mission, and had given Dohnaseek his own orders. Wherein we were to capture you, and tear the Boosted Gear from you to give to Kokabiel…I did not agree with it, so in response for playing along, I was chased out and beaten by my 'comrades' for my refusal." Raynare said as she shifted herself up further on the couch
"Luckily, I am far more durable than what they give me credit for. Otherwise, I would have died from my wounds." Raynare told them with a proud smile at one of her best features
With Raynare being proud of the fact that even amongst fallen angels of her station that she was remarked of having truly exceptional durability and stamina, so much so that one would assume she would have the blood of titans or divinity within her to take as much punishment as she could in the field.
"Well, anything else you want to tell us?" Tyson questioned
"Other than them preparing to go after you, and anyone else who possesses a powerful Sacred Gear to be given to Kokabiel. On top of them bringing an army of stray exorcists with them, as insurance. That is all of the information I have to give at the moment." Raynare told them
"Welp, there goes a month's worth of kicking' back...There goes my plans with Luna for the next couple of weeks." Tyson said while silently cursing the fallen angels
"Look at this way, this also means that we got some prep time on our hands. I mean I'm pretty sure that just the two of us could rock their shit in an instant." Darian replied in confidence
"I mean you aren't wrong. I'm strong as hell, and your a goddamn powerhouse yourself. So I think the game plan, for now, should be once we know where they are, we go out and rock them in their shit…You got any spells that can locate people?" Tyson questioned
"I can scry on 'em, no problem. It's just gonna be a bit difficult for me since divination stuff isn't my strong suit. But I should still be able to find 'em eventually." Darian told his brother
"Good to know, Darian. Also, are you gonna need a crystal ball or something to do all that?" Tyson half questioned/half joked
"Nope. I ain't a seer or some bullshizz like that…Those fuckers, are fake as hell anyways. Showed one of 'em when they tried to cheat me out of 200 bucks." Darian told his brother with a brief but evil smirk as he remembered how he got back at a supposed 'diviner'
" I'll just need to bust out some materials to make this happen. It's probably gonna take me close to a week to get this done though." Darian added
"Awesome…As for you, Miss. Raynare. You're gonna be staying here until we get this all situated. Right now you are a sitting duck if you go back out there, and I don't know about any of you, but I'm not having that on my conscience; when I know we can keep you safe no problem." Tyson told the fallen angel
"Yeeaaahhh, that's a good point. If your shithead teammates are still out there, and putting an army together. Then your a dead woman walking, if they see you again. Especially if they're putting an army together." Darian said in agreement
"Thank you both for listening to me, and taking me under your protection…I am so sorry that such a simple mission, had to become such a mess." Raynare thanked both Hagler's for their kindness
"It is no problem at all. Besides, it would be a pretty dick move on our part if we just said fuck it and sent you back out there." Tyson replied before remembering to un-summon his Sacred Gear
"Anything you wanna add, Darian?" Tyson questioned
"Yeah. After we take out this Dohnaseek guy, and his posse. We both want an audience with your boss. If he's so interested in my brother, then he can talk to the both of us, and see what's up." Darian answered back
"Good point, man..'Cause if he wants to know about me and my Boosted Gear so bad, then it ain't gonna kill him to come see me himself." Tyson replied
"I'm sure he will be more than happy to see you himself. My leader is a very…eccentric man. So I am very certain that once I tell him that you and your brother wish to see him in person; he will come as soon as possible." Raynare told both brothers
"Well, now that we know your boss is gonna be here after we get this shit handled. I think that we can get you situated in a guest room, and get you some clothes that aren't…stripperific." Tyson said as he looked at the fallen angels' attire
"Forgive me, if I didn't have a wardrobe on standby. I had expected this to be done and over quickly." Raynare snidely replied
"While your staying with us, we'll get you something that doesn't make you look like you bust it down at a sex dungeon. Heck, maybe we can get you some actual drip and have Luna give you a glow up." Darian suggested
"Oh yeah, Luna could definitely help you change things up. Fallen Angel or not, the whole vibe you got goin' on there could definitely use some upgrades." Tyson added
"I won't argue, seeing as how I have not much in the way of alternatives." Raynare said as she took a look at her attire that made her look like a dominatrix in a BDSM hentai
"Alright, well if there's nothing else to discuss. I'll take you up to one of our guest rooms and get you all situated." Tyson told the fallen angel who got up and followed him up the stairs
'Fallen angels coming here to try and gank my brother…Honestly, this is not the worst thing that could happen to him on a weekday.' Darian thought to himself before snapping his fingers and a book on necromancy and curses appeared in hand
"That said, it certainly won't hurt to brush up on some cursed shizz. Just in case someone tries something." Darian said as he opened up the book to his last stopping point and began reading
(3 days later, Riser's Mansion, 12:18 Pm, September 30th, 2018)
It was the following Friday as Darian was with Riser discussing the whole thing of how fallen angels had gotten into his home, and were currently planning to capture/kill off his brother for his Boosted Gear.
"That's basically what we got going on here." Darian said having caught the artificer up to speed on things
"Are you sure that you don't want any reinforcements? I could easily send out some of my servants to help assist you on the matter." Riser asked
"Naahh, we'll be fine. Between Tyson and I, we've got this shizz all taken care of. Heck, we got Asia and Freed as support on top of it. So everything should be all peachy on our side." Darian assured the blonde artificer
"I suppose when one's brother has a Longinus-class Sacred Gear, in tandem with an arcanist of your destructive magnitude and a paladin who is almost a one-man-army. That there is little to fear in the way of enemies." Riser replied
"...Still, Darian. I could and should do more to help out. This happened in my territory, and I should have been vigilant enough to foresee and prevent this from happening." Riser sourly added
"Dude, no one can blame you for not being on top of this. None of us saw this coming from the get. I mean with everything you got going on, both good and bad. It can't really be blamed on you for not being ahead on one thing." Darian spoke as Riser's expression turned into a more tired/wearisome one
"Even still, I have to hold myself accountable. Especially after those sanctimonious cretins from the Vatican nearly invaded my territory so brazenly." Riser replied frustrated that he allowed exorcists to get within a hairsbreadth of his territory
"Well, the next time someone comes knocking at our door, trying to start something. I'll call you up…From the looks of it, you look like you could use something to take the edge off." Darian spoke as he eyed the ever-growing greys in Riser's hair
"Oh yes, one of the side effects of my 'marriage' if you can call it that. I honestly thought it would be many decades if not centuries before I started turning grey." Riser said as he absentmindedly ran a hand through his hair
"Well on the bright side, if you decide to go full in with it. You could definitely rock the whole silver fox look." Darian replied getting a small chuckle from the Phenex
"Hmph, all I'd need is a suit and tie, and I'd look like a young Henry Rollins." Riser noted
"There ya go. Although if your going that angle, I'd say we get you some Chuck Taylors' some clean as hell dress pants, and a button-up; and we got his evil twin in the flesh." Darian said getting a smile at the thought
"That isn't such a bad idea. It would be a nice change of pace given my current attire." Riser replied in consideration
"Yeah man, I've been trying to get you to switch up from looking like a strawberry pimp to somethin' else. I mean, if your gonna be the Underworld's next Iron Man. We gotta make sure your wardrobe is as impeccable as the best Avenger is awesome." Darian said back
"That is a fair point. Not to mention, I would be taken more seriously when I meet with others." Riser noted
With the Phenex artificer having to admit that it was about time that he changed his attire that as of late, began to scream more douchey manslut, something that he knew would hold him back from getting deals with people he needed in order to build himself up and away from his household.
"Perhaps you and your brother could arrange a time where we could go clothes shopping? I would ask Milicas to assist me. However, the man is not what I would call the most fashionably up to date." Riser requested
'If it weren't for his mother or Roygun, then I doubt he would have anything that isn't for his studies or his missions.' Riser remarked to himself at how it was up to Roygun and Grayfia to handle matters for the son of Sirzechs
"Dude, you don't even have to ask. As soon as we get this fallen angel shizz taken care of, we can make a boys night out of it. 'Cause I've been meaning to get your drip game upgraded for the longest!" Darian answered back, all too happy to help his friend in changing up his attire
"I would highly appreciate it. Anytime, I can get out once and awhile with a few friends and make a day out of it; is always nice." Riser thanked the white-haired arcanist
"No problem at all, man. Anytime I can help you out." Darian said before he remembered the other thing he wanted to talk to Riser about
"Oh! By the way, once we get this whole fallen angel stuff sorted out. We are gonna have their boss, Azazel come over to where were at." Darian told the artificer
"I can only presume that its about your brothers' Sacred Gear? If there is one thing the man is known for, other than being the godfather of artificing. It would be his interest in Sacred Gears." Riser guessed
"Yup. This also means that if we can swing it, we could maybe get him interested in you and your stuff." Darian said
"That would be nice. Not to mention it would give me a means to further put off this accursed marriage, and perhaps be my ticket out of it. After all, working for the leader of one of the 3 factions would far supersede being wedded to Sirzechs's cunt sister." Riser replied musing the idea over as a highly potential method of getting out of or prolonging his marriage date
"Besides, what are your folks gonna do if he agrees? I doubt any amount of them griping and complaining about you working for the leader of the fallen angels, is gonna mean shizz. I mean the guy could damn well nuke them all out of existence if he wanted, as a fuck you to their being immortal." Darian said back
"Not just that, although his overall power and anything he could create at his whim. Would be more than enough to snuff them out. It more falls along the line that if they did try anything against him, to get back at me while I'm under his employ. It would be political suicide, as I doubt they could justify their actions of sabotage or worse; when what I'm doing could be reasoned as bettering relations between our factions." Riser remarked
'Something to keep in my back pocket for later; should I manage to land this with Azazel.' Riser noted to himself for the future
"I just hope I can make your case good enough for this Azazel guy. Since it can really help your stuff take off." Darian said
"I'm sure you and your brother will be able to figure something out. Both of you are something extraordinary that defies the odds of most. So I have no doubt, you or Tyson will be able to convince him." Riser replied, sure of Darian's chances
"Thanks for the well wishes. I'm gonna need it after Tyson and I handle this." Darian said back
"Speaking of your brother, I would also like to borrow him after the two of you are done with the fallen angels." Riser said
"What are you gonna need him for? Ya need him to test any more stuff for you?" Darian asked
"Not necessarily. Although, I will have plenty more of my weapons for him to field test. I would like to borrow him from time to time, to help train one of my Rooks." Riser requested
"Which one?" Darian replied
"It would be my Rook, Isabela. She is quite the skilled pugilist in her own right, yet she could be better. Your brother is a remarkable one as well considering his career as a heavyweight contender almost 5 years ago." Riser told the white-haired arcanist
"Its hard not to remember. He was tearin' it up for awhile before he got tired of the politics fuckin' with him…Boy would he come home pissed after having done so many back-to-back fights, yet never getting his chance at a title shot." Darian replied having remembered the frustrating days of his brothers' early boxing career
"Even still, I would like for him to become her instructor in the ways of a pugilist. His skills in that discipline are one of the best I've seen after his brief match against Xuelan…Not to mention, that the two would get along very well considering their shared interest in the sport." Riser spoke
With Isabella being an incredibly avid boxing fan to where she had incorporated it heavily into her fighting style, having taken to emulating her favorite boxers in Lennox Lewis, Mike Tyson, Roy Jones Jr, Sugar Ray Leonard, James Toney, Rocky Marciano, Manny Pacquiao, and Roberto Duran.
"I don't see why he wouldn't. It would definitely give him someone to hang around with and talk boxing with." Darian replied in not seeing an issue with this
"Excellent to hear. I will ask him as soon as you both have dealt with the threat…She's going to be ecstatic to finally have a suitable instructor and teacher." Riser said back with a small yet notable smile gracing his features
"It's gonna be interesting to see Tyson be a teacher. He's a great fighter, that's for sure, but him being a teacher…Now that is something I'm iffy on." Darian spoke, unsure of his elder brother's teaching ability
"Regardless, having him help her in any capacity will be immensely helpful. Especially, as my competition continues to grow in quality." Riser replied in seeing nothing but good being able to come out of this
"I don't doubt it….But other than us talking shop on everything. What do you wanna do now?" Darian asked the blonde artificer
"I say we race hovercrafts. It's been awhile since I've had the opportunity to do so." Riser suggested to the arcanist before him
"Sounds great to me, my man. I call dibs on the green one!" Darian spoke as he got up and raced Riser to his hangar
'This ought to be good..Let's see if I still have it.' Riser said to himself as he followed close behind
(2 days later, October 2nd, 2018, Dallas, Texas, 6:28 Am)
It was the following Tuesday morning, as Luna was out for a morning run; having decided to get one in before she got dressed to have breakfast with Tyson and his family.
'Another 2 miles, then I'll call it quits before I get ready.' Luna said to herself as she continued her morning run
While Luna continued her run at an inhuman speed, dashing and running around the city of Dallas like a grey wolf chasing after its wounded prey, having continued the pace of which she was a blur to a normal person until on instinct she quickly leaped out of the way from something she felt coming in the barely hidden light of an October morning. The Killer-Kung Fu Wolf Bitch quickly looked around to see what it was that had her leap away, only to see a bright golden spear of light having impaled itself into the sidewalk where she was mere moments ago.
The White Lotus master quickly wheel kicked another trio of light spears that came rocketing towards her like bullets, before she managed to turn her attention to a tall, curvaceous navy-haired woman, who wore a maroon-colored trenchcoat like top and matching skirt that gave an ample view of large bust. Yet the most telling things about this woman were the 4 ebony black wings spread out like that of a large vulture, as well as the fact that she had another light spear in hand ready to skewer her.
'Looks like I'm going to have to cut my run short, if I want to make it to Tyson's on time.' Luna sighed before turning her attention the fallen angel
"You had better have a good explanation, as to why you ruined my morning run. Otherwise, I will maul your simple ass where you stand." Luna demanded as to who this random skank was
"My name is Kalawarner. I'm here because your the Red Dragon Emperor's bitch, and having you will make him come to us and give us what we need." Kalawarner told her before pointing the spear at Luna
"So I don't give a shit if you come willingly or not. Once we have you, I'm sure our men will have a fun time with you while we make the Boosted Gear wielder watch. Its always nice to have some entertai…" Kalawarner began to say before a violent hook kick to the liver came crashing into her
'Yep..I'm definitely going to kill her.' Luna said to herself before following up with a vicious axe kick to Kalawarner's skull
The navy-haired fallen angel managed to catch herself from face-planting into the ground, yet Kalawarner didn't have enough time to regain her bearings before a series of bicycle kicks rammed into her stomach with enough force to push her back 10 feet. With a hard punch to her liver nearly having her double over, before a quick barrage of punches to her upper ribs and collarbone had stricken the fallen angel with the ferocity of a rabid timberwolf, before punctuating it with a crushing palm strike to the lower ribs.
With the fallen angel in retaliation lunging after Luna with a flurry of strikes to try and gore the White Lotus master, only for her to dodge and sidestep her way out of the attacks and slip her own ferocious counters to Kalawarner's body. Luna made sure that for every stab missed, a hook kick or a roundhouse kick to the side would be unleashed, while every swipe that was parried was immediately followed through with a powerful cross or blistering uppercut to the ribs.
Kalawarner, seeing that close-range wasn't working, tried to get some distance by flying into the air with her wings, but this was quickly stopped when Luna rushed forward and landed a double-fisted strike to the wings on her left side. A low groan escaped Kalawarner who looked at her wings and saw that they looked like someone had taken a sledgehammer to them from the angle they were bent at, yet this was the least of her worries as a swift punch to her temple sent her tumbling to the ground in a heap.
Luna allowed her 'opponent' to stumble back to her feet before delivering an incredibly strong knuckle strike to her stomach with rib-breaking force, before following it up with a reverse roundhouse kick to the stomach that had the navy-haired fallen angel fold over on herself. All before an axe-kick to the back of the skull sent on all fours, and a subsequent mule kick to the ribs sent her skidding into a nearby maple tree, the force being enough to knock some branches out of their place on said tree.
"Don't think this is it. I was going to let you live after I tore you in half for making me late to be with my boyfriend…But then you had to run your mouth about me having a train on me and making my man watch…So now I'm gonna have to kill you." Luna said with her the malice in her voice being enhanced by the unnerving matter-of-factness she spoke with
"The fact that you were lucky so far means nothing…I will still have your head…yet." Kalawarner retorted as she winced from the ache in her cracked if not broken ribs
"Oh, that's precious. You think that you still have a chance!" Luna said with predatory amusement
"You think you're being cute?!"Kalawarner shouted as she summoned forth another light spear
"Bitch, I'm adorable!" Luna replied with a wolfish grin
By the time Kalawarner had raised her spear, Luna was already upon her with a roundhouse kick with such force it not only broke the fallen angels' jaw but dislocated it with an audible popping noise; sending blood and teeth splattering across the ground. Luna seized upon her opponent who staggered back from her quickly bloodying mouth, landing a short series of kicks to Kalawarner's body, before landing a harsh uppercut to her sternum that cracked it apart like one would stomp a rotten egg.
The navy-haired fallen tried to retaliate by goring the Killer Kung-Fu Would Bitch with a stab to her lungs, the strike that came in slow-motion to Luna was deftly sidestepped and countered with a devastatingly powerful knuckle-strike. The blow landing flush against the navy-haired woman's right shoulder; obliterating joint and bone to the point where her arm limply sagged at her side like soggy toilet paper.
Kalawarner tried to use her only uninjured arm to impale the White Lotus master with a light spear she held in her uninjured arm; thrusting outwards with all the might she could unfortunately the telegraphed strike allowed for Luna to not only sidestep out of the way but land a snapping side-kick to said arm. The force of said kick broke the fallen angel's arm in 3 places, causing it to hang at an equally sickening angle to match her right arm, which left her at the mercy of Luna who held a savage predatory grin as she reared her hand back.
Her hand glowing with a bloody-red energy hat caused her nails to turn into wolf-like claws, before slashing outwards in a single swipe at the neck of Kalawarner; the fallen angel not having the time to even scream a single syllable before the strike landed. When it did, Kalawarner's head had topped off her shoulders from her neck to the collarbone down; having been shredded into a bloody paste, as though a massive grey wolf had clawed it to ribbons; leaving the headless stump to fall over and bleed out.
"There goes my morning run." Luna said in disappointment before shaking the blood off her hand
"But if I hurry back, I should be able to get ready and make it to Tyson's with 15 minutes and counting to spare." Luna added before running off in a blur of untraceable motion
So with the fallen angels having made their presence known and seeking to steal the Boosted Gear for their master in Kokabiel, we see that our heroes are ready to fight against the threat at hand. How will they fare against the threat at hand…well, you'll have to wait and see in the new chapters of, Heavyweight Dragon Emperor: Alternative!
Alright, that takes care of that as I hoped you guys enjoy this chapter as we are diving into things with the fallen angels. Yet without further adieu, let's get into now shall we.
First up we've got the bit between Ddraig and Tyson which I hoped you guys liked with them chopping it up with each other.
Coming up after that we've got the bit with Raynare warning the Hagler brothers of the impending threat of her former teammates, not much beyond that other than what's to come with her staying with them.
Following that we've got the part with Darian and Riser where we finally find out where Riser's territory is, and a bit more concerning our artificer.
Lastly, we've got Luna going up against Kalawarner which I hoped you guys liked. Since I figured it would be neat to have her flex on Kalawarner by jussst obliterating her.
All that being said I hope y'all enjoy this story and what's to come in the future chapters of it as well as favoriting, following and sending reviews so that we can hopefully make this a pretty decent story. Flames for the most part will be ignored unless you got anything nice to say or that helps the story then go somewhere else.
So with everything out of the way this is Nomadic Chaos using the power of said chaos to give y'all some good stuff to read. The next chapter has the Hagler's take the fight right to the fallen angels and the aftermath of it, so stay tuned for all that good stuff.
Part 1 Theme Song: Fire it Up by Thousand Foot Krutch
Random End Song: Fallen Angels by Ra
Now then onto some of the reviews from the last chapter.
SpartanKingJ: Yeah I never liked that either, as someone who is a big fan of boxing and mixed martial arts. Having the Boosted Gear just be one big metal arm wouldn't make sense for someone like Tyson. So I figured it would be nice to give it a much-needed change-up that fits Tyson's being a pugilist and martial artist. Plus its better than the dime-a-dozen times of everyone making it look like its canon appearance.
Obsidian Nova Arc: The whole Vritra idea of him snatching someone's abilities...that is definitely something I'm on board for. Considering that it would make sense for him to have an ability like that if he was enough of a threat for Indra to wreck his shit, so I'm definitely keeping that in mind for the future. Also, yeah Issei's death and how Kuoh Academy has made it a celebration is definitely gonna affect Matsuda's decision on staying there, since the man ain't gonna have it if people are gonna be that fucked up towards his homie. Also yeah, I wanted to make Vali different than in canon. Having him be more in line with a warrior's mentality to me in tandem with being a battle maniac allows me to do a lot more with his character.
Dragonsaiyanblue: Don't get me wrong Vali is still a battle-maniac at heart its just that he now has more of a warrior's mentality about it, as I figured if he's gonna be a battle-maniac then he would have the attitude and mentality of someone who wants to always evolve as a warrior and student of war as he would've no doubt been trained to be. Also, I will definitely be keeing the idea with Luna and Grigori in mind for future chapters, as that honestly doesn't seem like a half-bad idea.