Authors Note;
Smiles; Well this is a bummer another month and yet again no ones has even bothered to leave a review. I'm starting to think no one wants this fic. You know what fuck it after this chapter this fic is going on hiatus!
Third persons View
Sitting in the living room Tina watches Pascal as he continues to make various shapes with his electrical powers. Cheetah looks over Pascal from a distance. She's been thinking over everything he has said and done for the last month and a half. Cheetah however still worries if it's worth having him around. All the super criminals around the world now know about Pascal. Livewire steps into the room head banging to a song playlist from her mp3 player. After a few minutes however of watching to two odd balls in there home Livewire says "You two need hobbies."
Tina looks to Livewire commenting, "My hobby as you suggested is collecting data. I have already collected the daily routine data of all of Sirens. As well as my Vampire owner Art. However his feeding habits are still unknown to me. As well as his sexual intentions or desires remains unsolved. Those aside the only data remaining I have yet to full grasp is power control and limitations from each of you."
Livewire glares at Tina to ask, "You better not be trying anything funny kid. Cause you'll see first hand how painful a lighting bolt to the ass is. And you better not have spied on us when Harley wants to snuggle." Cheetah says, "Leave her be Live she won't tell anyone what she knows about us. Art over there is her owner as she says and she doesn't talk to anyone he doesn't now or allow near her."
Livewire huffs to look half way better a glare and attack for Harley to pop up out of nowhere adding, "She won't she listens to no one Fright night over there. And he obeys those UN wing nuts and Waller. The moment Waller snaps her finger the kid could tell her everything about us and find a way to exploit our charity to the government. But don't forget she's been tinkering with Waller's drone so she might know a few things about them too." Tina nods to looks from Pascals hand to say "I have no desire to tell anyone what I have learn while being with you. My protector owns me yes but I only answer to him. I have been programed to not allow anyone other then the first to touch me access to my skills and knowledge."
Pascal looks to Tina asking, "How do you know I was the first to touch you?" Tina says, "My entire body is a scanner and a active data absorber. I know you touched me first due to the uniqueness of the DNA on your hands. Just as no ones fingerprints aren't the same the skin cells in a persons hand also changes from one week to another. Your hand cells matched the touch I felt when released from the stasis tube by eighty nine percent."
Livewire rubs her temples to groan commenting, "Too much science talk in this room. I'm going to jam out to some soft rock on my bed." As Livewire leaves Wallers drone comes online. The drones hologram feed activating as well. Waller looks around finding Pascal to say "Hollow good you're here I've got a new target for you in Russia. But I can't give you any find details. All I can tell you is that you'll be tracking a specific target and their group. Head to this location in Russia where an operative will fill you in on the details."
Pascal nods as he stands he pats Tinas head telling her he'll return in a week. Harley smiles saying "Don't worry Fright we'll watch her. And maybe finally have some girly fun." Harley picks up Tina by her waist and twirls her around. Tina however remains blank faced but oddly showing mild dislikeness to being handled such a way. Leaving the home Cheetah goes right after Pascal who stops as she speaks.
Cheetah says, "I'm going with you vampire." With his mask on Pascal asks why and Cheetah simply replies, "What Harley and the other get to have a field trip with you and I don't? Dream on plus I've always wanted to see the sights in Russia when it's warm." Pascal extends his hand to which Cheetah takes it hesitantly worried with what will happen. In a flash the two sink into the shadows and are traveling through the darkness of the world. Cheetah seeing various gray spots in the large mixing and moving black void.
She gasps seeing two bulbous gray eyes pass them. Looking at Pascal Cheetah asks, "What are those gray patches? Isn't this whole place supposed to be endless darkness? And what's with the giant eyes?" Pascal says, "Those gray patches are the lights that peek into the darkness. Just as in the light there are gray patches for the darkness. Light can't exist without darkness. For if you remove one balance is lost and insanity is allowed to run free. Those eyes are the Scripted those who make sure that such things don't happen... Insanity is kept in place by the dark and light. Both work against on another to help one another. For neither can defect insanity on their own."
Before long Cheetah and Pascal reemerge on the outskirts of a small shanty village. The two slowly walks forward passing empty homes or homes with small flames coming from within. As Cheetah glances within she sees a small family huddled in worn clothes. And eat from cans by a makeshift fire pit. Pascal says "Pain has many forms just as Insanity I find it interesting how humans can lets those of their own nation suffer. While making excuses to try and push harsh realism away. But we need not worry about their excuses." Cheetah thinks 'He said we does he not see me as human? I haven't felt human in a long time either really...'
Pascal finds the right house and knocks. The door opens slightly as the thin man in the dirty rags looks them both over. The man comments "You weren't told to bring help." Cheetah says, "Either let us in or you can wait a little longer to deal with your problem." The man nods letting the two in. Pascal however having to be invited which confuses Cheetah. The man however answers the question in her head by commenting "So you're a vampire alright. I thought the rumor about your kind needing to be invited into homes was just a little lie. Well Waller at least answered my call that much I'm grateful for. So five days ago KGbeast took control of the armory of a military installation in the mountains pass. He plans to storm one of the Domes to spite the countries leadership. The armory was under the village myself and several others in large group lived above. His militia killed or forced those that couldn't run to help dig. And from what myself and my late friend saw very few are still alive."
Pascal asks "How is KGbeast alive? Ms. Waller killed him when she took him to be apart of her Suicide Squad several years ago." Cheetah remembers the name now Harley had Ivy remove some kind of explosive from her neck a while ago. She told them some crazy group she was apart of all had them implanted into their necks. Guess Waller had trust issues with people even back them.
The man answers, "Before yes but just like when the last Copper head was killed. A new one came and took the title for himself. But we also had a informant infiltrate the bastards group. We haven't been able to get word to him and he's still with them." Pascal asks, "Do you know their location?"
The man point out his window "When you get to the low dame in that direction there's is a highway on the other side of the waters. There you will follow the path for six miles its the only village along that road. That is where Beast and his group are held up for now. But they plan to move within the next few days." Pascal nods to ask "What's your spies name?" The man hands Pascal a picture on the back is both the guys name and response phrases. Leaving the home Pascal walks with Cheetah keeping in step with him.
Cheetah looks Pascal over from the side to ask "So Vampire after all this killing why haven't you tried your luck with women? Are you afraid of how one would react?" Pascal looks to Cheetah to chuckle answering, "I want to mate with a woman who sends a shiver down my spine. I want to mate with a woman as I have said before that makes me feel a thumping in my chest. That growls with a passion just as I would when I wish for a spark of life. From my mother memories that was the same feeling she had when she finally saw my father as the man she wanted. I have faith in the darkness that soon I too will one day meet the other half of my dark life. But for now feeling the blood of my employer's enemies drips from my hands. I must stay focus and ready for when I can finally know my place."
Cheetah can't help but feel a nudge at Pascal. For the last month she's watched him, studied his actions, and words with a keen claw. But every time she thinks his mind is simply to kill and find new ways to kill. He shows how deep he really is behind his fangs. Cheetah knows how hard it is to find romance when you look like a furries wet dream. Cheetah wants to relive her wild days before her genetic tests. When a guy would hit on her at a bar after a day of working on her next genetic break through. But much like Victor Freeze she too had a brush with some corporate asshole and his goon squad. The result left her DNA fused with a cheetah, a bit of panther, and a dash of lion for good measure.
Now she can't get a guy to look her straight in the face. Without them asking if she's really all covered in fur, if they can keep the lights off? Or worse of all if she could shave certain parts of her body before the fun? Cheetah had chased those bastards off with a growl or a swift flash of her sharpened claws. One guy asked why was she always naked as she asked would he like to look like Two-face? In truth clothes just made her sweat and when she did pheromones would fill the air around her. Triggering a primal nature in some women and men. The affects wouldn't last long but still it put a fire under a lot of collars. And once it did get her laid only for the guy to wake up screaming on seeing her the next morning.
As the two reached the dame it was low enough that it actually made a lake from the water is was holding back. On the other side you can see the road that the contact talked about. Pascal says, "Take hold of my back Ms. Cheetah I'll fly as across faster." Cheetah asks "Why not simply fly us all the way to where KGbeast and his band of jerkoff are?" Pascal says, "I prefer to walk but if you wish to fly we can." Cheetah thinks for a moment to look up into the sky. She then says "Wait if we go by air we'll be spotted to quickly lets just get to the other side and find a spot to look over what we'll be facing." Pascal nods pacing his land into the water as the water illuminates momentarily a large turtle with five eyes and a long beard of moss comes up from the water. Stepping onto its back the turtle it quickly paddles them across to the other side.
Once across the two begin to walk the whole six miles. Finding the village Pascal sniffs the air to say, "They've recently killed a few from the smell of dynamite and blood. Meaning they probably have managed to get into the armory. So Ms. Cheetah I'll leave find the spy to you. Once I start killing he'll try to hold a position away. With luck my rampage will draw the new KGbeast to me." Cheetah asks "What so I'm your just your assistant now?" Pascal shakes his head to say "No you're here to make sure an innocent life isn't ended like all those others down there. I won't be able to protect the spy while killing so many. Sure I can have a familiar protect him but it'll reveal him to the others and make him a target."
Cheetah nods as Pascal walks down the hillside. Sliding a little to a stop Pascal takes a few to spot a sleeping guard on a chair. Walking to him Pascal smirks driving two fingers into the guard's neck. Shocked by the manner of waking up Pascal says, "Before I cause my rampage I'd like you to give them a message."
Cheetahs View
Walking through perimeter of the village I honestly don't know what to expect. Harley and Livewire said that the Vam... Art they said he could get anyone's attention. I thought by coming I could not only see his powers at work but also see how dangerous he really is. But as of yet he hasn't started his distraction. I groan to sit against a tree it is a nice kind of cold right now. Not enough to make me want a jacket but enough to make me feel relaxed at least. I look up however as yells and gunfire breaks out. I gasp seeing a large shadow erupt upward. From it five grey mildly flesh but skeletal like hands form. Slowly the rest of it comes into formation a rough offset of ribcages, several protruding dorsal bones, a large armor like collar piece connecting its shoulders and ribs. But lastly is its skull a fusing of a canine and stag of some kind with four eye sockets. Each having nothing but a purple mist coming from them.
I gasp as all the arms reel back to start stabbing downward. Gasping again I see the arms come back with body parts between its fingers. And from the screams and blood still coming from the limbs they weren't cut cleanly. Seeing my signal I moving to the back portion of the fighting. Scouting the buildings farthest from Art I find a sniper talking into a radio. Slipping into behind him I kick his rifle away and place him into a hold. Pinned in the awkward hold I place my claws to his neck. I say, "Now be a good boy and tell me what I want and I'll only knock you out." Fishing the picture from my waist pouch I ask, "Where can I find him?" His sky mask eyes dart from the pick to give me a half glare. But I sink my claw in until he bleeds for him to say, "He was trying to defect run like a coward. He's in the bunkers office the boss had him moved for interrogation. But knowing the boss he's probably dead." I sigh to say, "Then so are you."
With ease I tear out his throat to stand looking outside. I gasp Art is pretty much well he's showing how much he's enjoying this. I can hear his laughter even from so far away. His creature has impaled four more as he fires his revolver. I gasp as several explosives go off around him. Seeing the militia members throw grenades and sticks of dynamite at Art he is consumed by an inferno of blasts. Moving still I do hope he's ok even though Harley says he can take a lot of pain. Finding the bunkers entrance hole I slip past as more militia members rush from the entrance heading to where Arts creature still is. Inside the bunker I gasp finding a pile of bodies just by the entrance. A few were freshly killed from how fuller they looked compared to the rest.
Moving deeper I find the office rooms some locked and some open. Checking them one by one I soon find a man slumped on the floor. Half his face is swollen but he matches the picture. I say "Hey Wall flower answer." The man groans opening his eye groaning "Wall flower... Painting is still wet... Did Marco send you?" I nod saying "And he'd like to see you now can you walk?" Wall Flower says "I can limp Beast says it was for me trying to run." As I help him up and slowly out the door I gasp seeing the large group of militia all gathered in the center of the bunker. KGbeast looking like a rip off of Deadshot with cheap body armor and a wrestlers mask. KGbeast shouts, "Why can't those idiots kill that monster? No matter get me the weapon we found. We'll test it on him."
To my shock they roll out a large battering ram like cart. As they push it outside I say, "I have to help my friend... So I'm going to get you outside and find a place to hid you ok?" Wall Flower nods as I hurry to get outside and hid him. I manage to also find a handgun for him to use if needed. Rushing back to the fighting I gasp seeing the weapon fire. The cart plants itself into the ground with side supports. The tube of the ram springs upward and reveals that it opens up into multiple smaller tubes. Beast shouts fire and to my horror the resulting explosive hits Arts familiar. It screams as its torso, two of its arm, and a part of his lower jaw is blow off. Slowly it topples and dissolves back into the purple shadows of Arts body. Art fires but Beasts has his militia throw dynamite and fire heavy caliber rounds at him.
It slows Art but I gasp as they start to reload the weapon. Getting around behind them I charge killing the four in my way to kick the three helping to load the weapon. Landing on top the its barrel Beast says, "Woman you just made the wrong choice." Beast starts to fire at me as I jump backwards onto a houses roof. Running along the roofs I gasp as I slip a little. Landing hard I roll to duck into the shadows. Peeking from the corner I see five looking for me. Growling I scale the side of the building to wait. Just like prey I take them by surprise. Using my speed and raw strength they stood little chance. Rounding the building I see Art but he's stopped before he could attack as they fire the weapon right at him. I gasp seeing half his torso, his arm, a piece of his head, and thigh be shredded from his body in the blast.
A militia member spots me and fires running past his fire I strike not wanting them to fire that weapon again. But Beast jumps in kicking me hard into a building. Landing in a roll Beast throws two stick of dynamite at me. Backing off as far as I can the blast rattles my back and sends me bashing through the wall. Feeling the sting of wood in my skin I slowly get up. As I do something smacks me hard in my back. Dropping I turn to see Beast looming over me. He and five others right behind him. Beast chuckles to say, "When they told me that monster was here I thought it was a rumor. But you being here has to make it real. Only monsters like you can be real. Freaks all of you I'll help make things easy." As he aims his gun at me but I snarl feeling my feral side take hold fully. Roaring I swiftly rake my claws into his armor and weapon arm.
Before he could hit me I ram my knee into his gut. As he tumbles back I see two of his men aim at me. But they stop as several tendrils like formations of purple black gas cut them to pieces. I look to see Art standing in their remains. The others scream, as he turns to them laughing as I turn back to Beast. Beast sees me and also Art as he kills his remaining men. Beast scrambles to his weapon but I stomp down on his hand. As he cries in pain I grab him by the jaw and snap his other arm. Bashing his face into the floor rapidity I shout, "I'm not a freak I more normal then you are!" He tries to kick me but I bit his ankle. To feel the bones snap as I twist and pull and pull and pull until the flesh leaves his body. As he lies broken and nearly in pieces I spit away his foot to slowly advance to him. His screams fill the room as blood splashes my body from my attack.
Standing over Beasts bloody and broken remains a voice makes me turn. Standing a foot or so away from me Art doesn't have his mask on. His eyes locked on my face as he finally says, "I see you my spark but will you let me feel alive?" As he moves closer to me I feel a warmth rise in my chest. As Arts breathe brushes my lips I close my eyes feeling his blood soaked hands against my back as my hands rubs his chest. Feeling his fangs nip at my lips to trace along my neck I shudder. Feeling both fear and thrilled at the same time. Art asks, "My Spark will you grant me what a man asks of every women?" I simply answer as "Yes..." Holding his head Art does the same thing as he did to Harley. And it feels like nothing I can describe.
Smiles; Well here's hoping someone leaves a comment cause if not you won't see another chapter for a long time. And so like always wait no I'LL WON'T HUG YOU LATER!
