Occasionally I will recommend a song to listen to while you read a chapter. It...make the whole experience more indulging. For this chapter, open up YouTube in another screen(or a tab, depending on the computer), and type in 'Fast As A Shark' by Accept. Trust me, I'm a Doctor.

Bonus points to anybody who knows where the phrase above is from.

Duncan

The strange creature which Duncan had dubbed 'The Rabid Man' charged forward, giggling maniacally the entire time. It swung it's weapons of choice, the saws whizzing b Duncan's face, missing by bare inches. They had come so close he could actually see the rust on the metal. Duncan backed away, eyeing the Rabid Man warily. He took a chance and pushed forward, swinging a left hook at the monster's bagged head. His fist collided successfully, making the Rabid Man fall back a few steps. He only laughed.

A chainsaw was brought up, grinding into Duncan's side. A splay of blood came from his ribs. Duncan reacted quickly, pushing the Rabid Man away with a swift kick. He held his side, blood oozing and sharp pains springing up through his torso."Don't worry, your muscles will regenerate in a minute or so. Just fight back! Disarm him somehow."The Terror Mask gave it's advice.

Duncan ignored the pain, again running forward. He grabbed The Rabid Man by the shoulders, pushing him until he was shoved up against a wall. Using one had to grip the Man by the neck, Duncan brought his free hand back, clenching it in a fist. He repeatedly punched the Man's bagged face, becoming angrier with each blow."Why...won't...you...SHUT...UP?"He emphasized on each word with a blow. All The Rapid Man did in reply was laugh incessantly behind that bloody smiley face.

Chainsaws were brought up to Duncan's sides once more, coming dangerously close to chopping him in half. Duncan released his grip, jumping away and worriedly looking down at the fresh wounds."They'll heal!"The Mask repeated, sounding annoyed.

Rabid Man took the iniative now, pushing Duncan out of the Study into the hallway. Duncan fell down onto his back, looking up at The Rabid Man illuminated by moonlight from a nearby window. It made the killer all the more creepy. Laughing as he stepped closer, the Rabid Man attacked once more, a chainsaw carving through Duncan's flesh and bone. Letting out a cry of pain, Duncan jumped away to find his entire upper and lower torso open and bleeding.

"THEY'LL HEAL!"The Mask screamed inside his head."Whatever you say..."Duncan muttered, trying to come up with a battle plan. He then remembered his newfound power.

Duncan made the spikes on his arms spring out, all as sharp as steel. Duncan swung his arms out in a spinning motion, bone clashing with metal. The chainsaw made sparks when it collided with the bones. Duncan twisted his arms around the saw, forcing the bone spikes to pierce the Rabid Man in the shoulder. No damage seemed to have been done."What's up with this guy? He doesn't even bleed!" He exclaimed, pushing the bones even further into the Rabid Man. No cries of pain. He pulled back, retracting his spikes to normal length.

Looking down, relief washed over him to see that the Terror Mask had worked it's magic. His muscles had regenerated, he skin sewn grown back, and even his clothes sewn together to their semi-decent grunge look.

Duncan grinned at the Rabid Man, even though he couldn't see it beneath his steel hockey mask."See that? Your saws can't hurt me!"He pointed out confidently. In reply, the Rabid Man revved the chainsaws, the blades whirring even faster than their previous state.

For his reply, Duncan turned around and dashed away."What are you doing?"The Mask was about to force Duncan to stay and fight, but after further reading the Delinquent's thoughts, he allowed him to carry out his plan.

Duncan turned around a corner, and waited.

The Rabid Man gave pursuit, the only sound was his footsteps, the chainsaws, and his never-ceasing laughter. Whatever Doctor West had done to this poor soul, it had permanently affected him.

Once the Rabid Man's back was turned to him, Duncan leapt on top, using his converse-wearing feet to twist the Man's ankles, while simultaneously jerking a chainsaw out of his right hand. A quick second later, Duncan fully disarmed the Rabid Man. Literally. The Rabid Man's skinny arms were carved through like butter. Now completely armless, the Rabid Man turned around to Duncan, not even bleeding. But faced with a chainsaw-wielding Punk, he gave out his last words."Ha...haha?"His laughs were pitifully weak now.

Duncan made sure to make it quick. The chainsaw buzzed through the air, cleanly seperating bag-wearing head from body."DE-CAP-I-TA-TIOOOOON!"Duncan screamed, holding up the Rock Sign with his free hand.

"...Nicely done. A tad overkill, but nicely done."The Mask remarked as Duncan placed the chainsaw's strap over him, carrying it on his back."I'm just glad we got the last laugh...Get it?"The Mask asked, and Duncan sighed."Last laugh? He was laughing the entire time we fought, but you..."

"I GET IT."Duncan said, cutting the mask off from finishing.