GOD! It's only the second day of school and it had been hitting on me quite hard!

I mean, not only two plus to is equal to four, but...

Yesterday when my classmates and I got into class, we immediately got scolded for not entering the class last year on the last day of school

Who the heck knows that there was a class that day? There was a bazaar in our school that day (And I managed to bought a Skulduggery Pleasant book. I've been wanting to get my hands on that thing

Except I borrowed it to my friend before the holiday... yeah)

Ugh... Anyway, I managed to type this one down... and it's gonna be bad

Because of school... and RJ Ralph

RJ Ralph decided to interrupt me and ruined the whole chapter

I am being honest here, dear readers, I am stating out a fact: RJ Ralph has a mind of his own

And he has been haunting me since I was nine or eleven...

But... onto the story... and pray that I'll survive this year's excruciating torture (Since this year is a BIG year for me)

Enjoy Reading And Review If You Feel Like It!

Chapter 14
The Purple Man

"PURPLE MAN!"

The Purple Man was clapping cheerfully as he sat there in his chair on top of the pyramid. Foxy had his eyes burned with rage and hatred as he loudly snarled at him.

"That is some enjoying view, I might say," the Purple Man said in a cheerful tone. "I've never seen such an exciting seen in my life!" he exclaimed gleefully.

Foxy only growled deeply as a response. The Purple Man then looked down at him with a smile.

"I should've thank you for finishing the job for me. Those pests really bugging me to no end; it irritates me," he said, placing his elbow on the armchair and propped up his head with his fist. "They don't really have any use to me. I could easily kill them, but you beat me to it. And even did with style," he chuckled humorously.

Foxy barked, causing the Purple Man to silent and gained his attention.

"Ah've been waitin' fer ye ta sho' up," Foxy snarled through his teeth, pointing his hook directly at the Purple Man. "Fer years ah been waitin' fer ya," his golden eyes was burned with pure rage and anger. "Fer years I been keepin' me hook sharp fer yer throa'," his voice was filled with venom. "Fer years I been eager ta spill yer blood by ol' Foxy"

"Oooh, scary," the Purple Man said and shook his hands as if he was scared. "I'm going to hide behind my momma," he added. Then, he evilly smiled down at Foxy. "Just like those five children would have done"

Upon hearing the mentioning of the five children, the insides of Foxy boiled and sparked in anger. Foxy roared loudly and menacingly at he glared up at his long waited target. Without further thinking, he dashed up the stairs in a blinding speed and swung his hook at the Purple Man's face.

The Purple Man smirked. He quickly pushed himself up and backflipped high above from his seat, dodging the upcoming hook. Foxy's hook smashed the chair, breaking it into pieces. The Purple Man landed behind his chair and quickly jumped down from the top of the pyramid and safely landed on the ground below.

"You know, I should've thank you again, Foxy the Pirate Fox," the Purple Man stated with a smile as Foxy jumped down and landed a few meters away from him. He glared at the Purple Man as a menacing growl still attached in his throat.

"An' why be tha'?" Foxy asked, tilting his head a bit as he held up his hook and balled his fist. He crouched down into his battle stance.

"For taking out my creator," the Purple Man said, causing Foxy's glare sharpened. "I could still hear the crunch when you bit his head. Ouch," he contracted his face in a mocked grimace. "Luckily I'm not in his position"

The Purple Man quickly but easily jumped away to avoid the incoming fist from Foxy. He landed a few feet away from the pirate fox before he started talking again.

"You know, my creator was just an ordinary man," the Purple Man stated, emphasizing the word to tell who caused it. "He created me out of boredom, but he knew about Living Objects," he continued as Foxy glared at him, growling. "He told me the deep secrets of Creations. Something that not most people knew," he added. Then, he sighed sadly.

"Sadly, he told me not to use these secrets for 'good reasons'," he quoted the words with his fingers. "But I couldn't stop myself from achieving it. I just have to have it. I need it," he raised his hand to eyelevel and fisted it. Then he looked at Foxy with a wicked grin. "That's why I took those five children away"

Foxy roared at the mentioning of the murder of the five children. He rushed toward the Purple Man in a blinding speed and swung his hook, but like before the Purple Man jumped away from the attack, landing a good distant away.

"Wha' did ye do ta those lads and lassies!?" Foxy roared with anger in his tone and his eyes burned with rage. The Purple Man grinned even wider.

"They're a part of 'the secrets'," he answered calmly. "You know, my creator was, such a pain in the ass. He told me to stop what I'm doing over and over again. I was about to kill him but you were already beat me to it," he then gave Foxy a mocked bow.

"I thank you for murdering an innocent man," he stated and quickly backflipped away before Foxy's hook touched his neck. Once his feet touched the ground a far distant away, he raised his hands and shrugged his shoulders. "You know, since you're going to die pretty much soon I'm going to tell you about the secrets I've been telling you," he spoke.

"It is the Joy of Creation," the Purple man said in an awed manner. "Only Creations can obtain the Joy of Creation. Joy of Creation is an ability anything you want. But in order to have it, you need a fresh live in exchange for one thing you want," the Purple Man explained.

"I, of course, have five abilities. And you already know who're those five lives," he grinned wickedly at the snarling Foxy. He then held up his right palm.

"The first ability is called 'Destroy," he quickly slammed the said hand onto the ground. A massive crater was formed instantly with the Purple Man in the middle while Foxy at the edge. But Foxy didn't even stumble at all. He was just there standing, growling at him. The Purple Man then raised his left palm.

"The second ability is called 'Create'," he quickly slammed the said hand onto the ground. The massive crater suddenly filled with soil and dirt, refilling it. The crater soon disappeared and an even more even ground replaced it.

"With these two abilities, I can create and destroy with my palms!" he shouted, flexing his fingers and balled his hands into fists while grinning like a madman. His grinned even wider as he stared at Foxy.

"The last ability is…" he dramatically paused and spread his arms opened wide. "Immortality," he said, proud of himself. "With this last ability, I cannot die," he then stared at his palms and hissed through his teeth in pleasure.

"I can create. I can destroy. I can live forever," he raised his hands high up into the air. "Nothing can stop me!" he yelled into the air. Then he lowered down his hands and gave Foxy a blank look.

"Oh, I killed those two other children for fun. I just enjoy watching their eyes turned lifeless," he said amusedly and wickedly grinned at the enraged pirate fox.

And that was the last straw for Foxy.

With huge amount of rage bubbling inside him, he raised his hand and slowly flipped down his eyepatch. The color of his left golden eye intensified, burning in raging inferno of anger. A low angry growl slowly formed in his throat. His hand balled into a tight fist. Readying his hook beside him, he crouched down and sprinted toward the Purple Man.

The Purple Man only smirked. He put his hands behind him and waited the approaching pirate fox. When Foxy swung his hook, he easily dodged it. But he didn't jump away; he stayed there in Foxy's range.

Foxy brought his fist down at the Purple Man when his hook missed its target. But the Purple Man sidestepped and grabbed Foxy's arm. He then threw the pirate fox behind him. Foxy hit the ground and skipped a few times before he stopped himself and swiftly stood up.

Without wasting any time, he rushed again and raised him fist. Purple Man blocked Foxy's incoming fist with his forearm with ease. Using the other hand, he balled it into a fist and punched the pirate fox straight in the face.

He was taken a surprise when Foxy didn't even flinch at the hit and instantly swung his hook at his face. The Purple Man jumped back, a good distance between him and the pirate fox. Once he stood straight, he shook the hand he used to hit Foxy.

It was surprisingly throbbing in pain, which caused him to look down at his hand in surprise. He shrugged it off and focused on Foxy, flashing him a smirk. The throbbing on his hand slowly disappeared.

"You can't beat me, Foxy!" he said to the snarling pirate fox. "I am Anon the Titanium Human. I am the Joy of Creation," he said spreading his arms. "I can live for eternity!"

"Then ol' Foxy be kill ye fer eternity!" Foxy spat and rushed toward him in a blind speed. The Purple Man, who was named Anon, smirked even wider at the approaching pirate fox.

"You just won't give up, do you?" he muttered. He decided to have some fun with Foxy. He had witnessed the whole fight earlier and it boosted his eager to fight with Foxy. He could hardly contain his excitement. He balled his right hand into a fist and ready for the upcoming pirate fox.

Foxy dug his foot into the ground when he was close enough and thrust out his fist. Anon raised his right fist and thrust it out too.

Their fists collided with each other. The ground cracked. Shockwave was heard and seen. Huge amount of force was created few buildings were collapsed to the ground by it.

Anon hissed in pain and gave Foxy a sidekick to his hip. The pirate fox stumbled as Anon took a few steps away from him. His right hand was throbbing in pain. The downside for his ability to live for eternity was that he could still feel pain but it instantly healed.

He made a move to grab it with his left hand but stopped himself from doing the action and gazed at his left hand in shock.

His left hand was throbbing in pain.

Did he hurt himself when his fist and Foxy's collided? No, not anything that he was aware of. His left hand was out of the way. It was completely fine a while ago but now…

He heard footsteps coming toward him. He looked up and saw Foxy walking toward him in a quick pace. Anon was clenched his fists, making the pain faded away, and sharply exhaled through his nose.

Even at this time, the pirate fox even had time for style.

He had enough for the small warm-ups. It was time to show his ability to create and destroy. He raised his left palm and slammed it onto the ground. The ground around Foxy began to shake. Suddenly, large fragments of the ground began to shoot up and formed around Foxy, trapping him in the cocoon of hard rock.

Anon smirked and put a bit more pressure on his palm. The ground in front of him began to shake and produced a large harpoon. It pulled itself off from the ground and hovered above it, pointing toward the cocooned Foxy.

"Playtime's over. Death time's started," Anon said to Foxy although he couldn't hear it. Without even gesturing, the large harpoon shot straight toward the cocoon in a blinding speed. Anon smirked even further, knowing that it was an easy kill.

Suddenly, before the harpoon could touch the cocoon, Foxy burst out from the cocoon with ease and thrust his fist forward, collided it with directly the end of harpoon. The harpoon crumbled into bits as Foxy kept thrusting his fist. Then, the harpoon was no more.

"What!?" Anon was completely shocked and baffled. Foxy had easily burst out from his trap and took down the harpoon with nothing but his fist.

But then he smiled. He was going easy on Foxy, and now it was on.

But before Anon could make a move, Foxy suddenly appeared at his face and slammed his heel at the right side of Anon's face. Anon grunted and flew a few feet away before he landed. Foxy then jumped as high as he could and brought down his foot directly onto Anon.

But Anon managed to flip away, dodging the attack. He quickly stood up and faced Foxy. He brought his hand to his lips and then looked at it.

There was blood on it. Shaking his head to clear away the pain in his head, he glared at Foxy, who was now had a neutral expression on his face. He was now faster than before.

Anon was then knew that Foxy was now in serious mood. He grinned evilly.

"Don't get so confident, Foxy," he started, cracking his knuckles. "I'm invincible, you know? You can't kill me," he smugly said, very proud of himself.

"We'll see abou' tha'," Foxy growled and made a move to run at him. Anon flashed another smirk and slammed his left palm onto the ground. Before Foxy could run, two giant hands were formed and smacked onto Foxy on both sides like a mosquito. A gigantic war hammer formed behind the two hands and brought down onto Foxy and the hands.

But Anon wasn't finish. Hundreds of spikes were formed and floated into the air. Suddenly all of them shot out toward the trapped pirate fox like bullets. Clouds of dust and smoke were formed as the spikes kept shooting and firing.

Soon, Anon ran out of spikes. He could create more but he thought it was enough to destroy Foxy. His vision was blocked by thick amount of clouds. He brushed his hands with a smug grin on his face. He then turned his attention to the oth-

Footsteps were heard, and Anon froze. He sharply turned toward the clouds of dust and smoke, because there was where the footsteps came from. Sure enough, as the clouds began to disappear, Anon's breath caught at his throat.

Foxy calmly walked towards him, still with the neutral expression plastered on his face.

"Impossible," Anon whispered in disbelieve. He slammed his left palm onto the ground and produced a gigantic spear. He shot out the spear directly at Foxy at high velocity.

But Foxy didn't falter in his steps. He just kept going forward and held up his hand in front of him. The spear made contact with his gloved hand but it quickly turned dust and brushed passed him. Foxy was completely unharmed.

Anon's eyes widened in shock. He produced an even bigger and stronger spear and shot it out even faster than before. But it quickly turned into dust when it made contact with Foxy's hand and he kept walking.

"What!? Impossible!" he roared. Earlier he heard from Chimera that Foxy wasn't a Creation. He believed her because she had an ability to see other's ability. Her power didn't lie to her.

But how could an ordinary pirate fox animatronic could stop an attack from him?

Gritted his teeth, Anon slammed his right palm onto the ground. The ground around Foxy began to glow and shook, causing him to stop moving. Soon, the ground exploded and a giant crater was formed. Clouds were blocking the view.

Anon was smirking. He destroyed the ground around Foxy to create a large and deep crater so that he won't escape from Anon's ultimate move. He raised his left palm and made a move to slam it down.

But Anon stopped his action when the view had been cleared. He stared with wide eyes in mixed emotions of shock, baffle, disbelief, anger and confusion.

Foxy was standing there, in the middle of the huge crater, on the top of a long structure of the ground like a pillar. He along with the ground he stood weren't even affected by Anon's destruction.

"What... the f-"

A building at the distance collapsed.

"-k... are you?" he whispered in disbelief with a hint of fear.

Foxy then raised his foot forward. A rumble was heard and a long structure of land shot up and formed at Foxy's foot when he brought it down. The same thing happened when he took another step.

And then another, and another, then another, and another…

He calmly walked forward as pieces of ground formed at his feet. He acted like an explosion didn't occur with him at the center of it. His eyes were fixed onto Anon. Finally, Foxy was out from the crater.

Anon was then growled at Foxy. He steeled himself and clenched his fists. He was Anon the Titanium Human! He had three abilities of the Joy of Creation! He can create and destroy with his palms. He could even live forever.

There is no way in hell this pirate fox animatronic could kill him!

With a loud battle cry, Anon rushed toward Foxy with his right palm in front of him. If he can't destroy the ground Foxy, then he will directly destroy Foxy himself!

Once Anon was close enough, he jumped into the air and directed his palm onto Foxy's face. The pirate fox didn't even bother to dodge the attack, which made Anon smirked.

'This pirate fox is overconfidence of himself,' Anon thought and slammed his palm directly onto Foxy's face. When it made contact, Anon smirked victoriously.

But nothing happened.

Both of them stood in front of each other, with Anon's hand on Foxy's face.

"What?" Anon whispered in disbelieve. Foxy didn't explode into bits.

'But how?'

He had the ability to destroy anything with his right palm. Nothing could ever survive his destruction! It was impossible!

But there he stood, with his hand on his face, completely unharmed, survived his destruction. Foxy was glaring at Anon between his fingers.

"Now," Foxy started as Anon stared in fear for the first time. "It's ol' Foxy's turn ta fight"

At the exact moment he finished the sentence, he connected his fist onto Anon's abdomen. The punch caused Anon's breath to leave him and took his a few inches above the ground. But before he could fly any further, Foxy grabbed his neck with his hook and smashed his forehead with his.

"Time ta prepar' fer teh tortur' o' yer lifetime," he growled at the groaning Anon.

With a loud roar formed at his throat, he released Anon from his hook and collide his fist with Anon's face. He flew a good meters away from Foxy and landed on the ground, but Foxy wasn't finish. He rushed toward Anon and grab hold of his leg.

He then began to swing him around, using him as a sledgehammer to hit the ground around him. Audible sounds of bones broken were heard over and over again. Anon's cries of pain filled the air.

Foxy then threw Anon onto the ground, creating a small crater and slammed his foot directly onto Anon's chest, causing his ribcage to break. Before Anon could cry out, a gloved hand clamped onto his mouth and threw him good meters away.

He only skipped a few times when Foxy appeared beside him and hit his back with his knee. The hit stopped Anon in his tracks, arching his back in pain. He roared in pain into the air but it was cut short when Foxy stuck his hook onto his jaw. He then continued his previous task, swinging him around.

He then threw Anon into the air and slammed his fist into his back when Anon fell down. But before Anon could even touch the ground, Foxy smashed his knee onto Anon's back yet again, causing him to lift back into the air a few inches. In a flash, Foxy brought down his fist onto Anon's throat, breaking his windpipe during the process. Anon slammed into the ground hard, forming another small crater.

Foxy stuck his hook onto his jaw yet again and swung him around for another lap. On the final swing, before Anon could hit the ground Foxy slammed his knee onto Anon, breaking his spine into pieces. And then Foxy smacked him onto the ground.

Then, Foxy stomped his foot onto Anon's head over, and over, and over again. A crater was formed behind Anon's head, getting deeper each stomp. After one final stomp he finished stomping, he grabbed Anon's leg and swung him around for another round.

Foxy's rage wasn't just heard by everyone. They all could see how furious Foxy really was.

After one last bashing Anon onto the ground, Foxy threw Anon away and this time stayed where he was. He watched as Anon skipped across the ground multiple times before he skidded to a stop.

Anon had a difficulty in breathing. His lungs were collapsed, his windpipe was broken, his ribs couldn't be call ribs anymore since they were completely shattered, his spine was detached from each other, his skull was fractured,body filled with gashes and bruises, muscles were torn from each other. He had never been in this kind of pain before.

Boy did that pirate fox did a number on him.

But he slowly stood up as his body began to heal itself. He chuckled darkly and slowly it morphed into evil laughter. He turned around and grinned at the approaching Foxy.

"You can't kill me, Foxy! I cannot be killed! I cannot die! I live forever!" he laughed uproariously. Foxy began to sprint toward him at his speed. "Oh, no you don't!" He created a thick strong wall in front of him. It is impossible to break wall. Not even the big bang could break it.

But suddenly, when Foxy's burst through the wall, Anon felt multiple things.

The first thing was fear. He had never met anyone like Foxy before. He had never seen the strength like Foxy before. He doesn't even know what Foxy was.

The second thing was confusion. How could Foxy easily break through his strongest barrier easily? How could Foxy survive his direct destruction? Why can't he kill this Living Object called Foxy the Pirate Fox?

The third thing was pain. Suddenly, before Foxy could even reach him, His lungs were collapsed, his windpipe was broken, his ribs couldn't be call ribs anymore since they were completely shattered, his spine was detached from each other, his skull was fractured,body filled with gashes and bruises, muscles were torn from each other. This time there was an addition. He felt extreme pain on his chest.

Now, Foxy's left arm went right through his chest. He twisted his arm and went even deeper. The pain Anon felt was so unbearable he couldn't even scream in pain.

'H-how?'

Anon couldn't even instantly recover from the hit. Nothing was formed when he used his ability. Foxy wasn't even destroyed when he used his other ability. Why can't he use his abilities?

He had three abilities of the Joy of Creation. But why can't his power worked against Foxy?

'Why?'

He was going to die; that was a fact.

With much reluctant and using his last energy in his body, he grabbed a button in his pocket and took it out. Foxy pulled his arm free and Anon dropped to his knees. Foxy grabbed his head as Anon pressed the button.

He couldn't believe that he actually needed the button. He never needed help from others. He hated helps from others. But he can't believe that he needed one. Anytime soon, he hoped he won't be meeting Allf-

His head was crushed under Foxy's hand, blood spewed in all direction. Anon's dead body then dropped onto the hard ground. Foxy clenched his fist, finally had the pleasure of spewing the Purple Man's blood.

But then he noticed the button that rolled away from Anon's hand. That brought Foxy's attention as his golden eye locked onto the button. He was about to pick it up when he heard rumblings around him. He looked around in search for the source. But the sound came from everywhere.

Suddenly, silver robots appeared out of nowhere. They came out from the ground and also materialized in thin air. And there were thousands of them. They went everywhere, destroying everything.

Suddenly he heard a shriek nearby. He remembered back that Freddy and the others were nearby. Quickly, he rushed toward them in a blinding speed, taking down five robots during the process.

One of the silver robots had grabbed TC but luckily Goldie was there. He was the only one who could defend. But Goldie had a hard time defending the others. Flight helped a little but it wasn't much. Marionette was too weak to use his power. It was up to him to defend them.

Suddenly, three robots were taken down and it wasn't Goldie who done it. Foxy skidded to a stop right beside Foxy and posed in his battle stance. Goldie stared at him for a moment, lost in thought before he crouched in battle stance.

Thousands of robots were surrounding them, some on the ground while the others were hovering in the air. Their glowing red eyes locked onto Foxy and Goldie along with the others, but mainly Foxy.

Nobody made a move. Everyone didn't make a move. Winds were blowing. Burnt buildings were collapsing. The tension was so thick it could be cut by a teaspoon.

But before anyone could make a move, everyone heard a loud yell.

A call.

"ARMY ANTS!"