Fiiiiiiiinally! It took me forever to finish this due to distractions, school, laziness, and actual personal things! Well, at least its finally here. Enjoy or dont, I dont care.
The acid comes down, in the worst spread possible, as it forces the three infected to separate to avoid it. Eric doesn t jump far enough to avoid a string of it, and the fluid lands on his arm, burning a hole through the cloth of his hoodie.
"Okay, so that s how you wanna play it? Alright then!" He leaps onto the wall and propels himself across the buildings. For the Spitter, he was too fast to keep up with and she is pounced upon. Eric proceeded to dig his claws into her skin. However, the moment he did this, the tips of his fingers began to burn. "Ow! Damn it!" He pulled his claws out, ripping some of the flesh along the way.
The spitter screeched in pain, "Get off of me you scrawny pest!" She gets angry and shoves her own nails into his chest, pushing him off.
Meanwhile, Katie and Daniel engaged the other spitter. From the top of a truck, Daniel fired his long tongue out and wrapped it around the infected. She screeches and leans her head over, dropping some acid on the appendage. Searing through the membrane. In pain, he bites down, severing the tongue from his own mouth. The spitter wriggles her way from its grasp, just as Katie rushes over, claws ready to strike. The spitter is quick to dodge and moves away from her slices. Retaliating by swinging her hand over and delivering a painful blow to the side of the young witches head. She screams in pain and backs away. Daniel, having snuck behind their enemy, wraps his tongue around the long neck of the odd infected, and pulls in an attempt to choke her.
Eric and the first spitter, are still violently in combat, both of them covered in each others blood. She spits another ball of acid in his direction, he dodges but the other infected counters by delivering a swift kick to his side. He winces, then quickly gets up, an instant later, the spitter rushes towards him and bites down on his arm, some of her acid saliva dripping down. As it burns through his hoodie slowly, he makes every attempt to claw and beat her off of his arm. She refuses to let go, however, and bites down harder, bringing her hands up to dig her claws in as well.
As he made attempts to tear her away, he could feel his skin beginning to singe from contact with the noxious acid. He immediately gets an idea, however, and pulls his arm forward. As she comes into his closer sight, he rams his head over to her side, one of his horns striking the side of her own head. She drew back afterward and let go of him. In sudden anger, he pushes forward sinking his claws deep into her side. Ignoring the pain, he balls his hands up and pulls, ripping a good chunk of her stomach off.
The spitter let out a loud, choked screech gripping the hole in her side. To add to her misfortune, Eric seemed to have punctured the enlarged stomach organ holding the acid. It spills to the floor and empties on the pavement, creating a small hole in it. She has no time to retaliate before Eric pounces her again, nothing holding back the amount of blood he wants to spill.
As the other spitter was being choked Katie ran up to her and tried to cut her up. The spitter barely dodges the strikes, much to their ever growing dismay, gaining only small cuts across her stomach and chest. Daniel pulls his tongue back and drags the spitter in his direction, but she spins herself, unwrapping her neck from the tongue enough to break from the grasp. He doesnt give up and runs after her, the spitter turns around and fires a blast of acid at him. He is too late to dodge and the corrosive liquid splashes into his chest. He yelps in pain.
But today is not a lucky day for the spitter, and she doesn t notice Katie before she feels ten 6 inch long nails stab their way through her back and out her stomach. The witch growls and pulls her arms outward, ripping the taller infected in two, raining blood and small ropes of acid. She runs over to Daniel, he s on the ground in pain. Luckily his jacket was closed, providing some extra cover. Its already noticeable that his regeneration abilities are kicking in, as the burns are very slowly shrinking. Eric lands nearby, covered in incredible amounts of blood and cuts, he leans down towards Daniel.
"...He'll be fine. He s probably going to need help to get anywhere, though." said Eric. He grabs Daniels arm and steadies him to his feet, helping him make his way to the street again. The trio continues their desired path, hoping not to run into anymore "rouge" infected.
What the group failed to notice was the extra set of eyes watching them the entire time. The mysterious infected let out a hushed chuckle. "What a story I have to tell him when I get back..." He leaps away, silently.
Short, isnt it. R&R.