Katekyo Hitman Jalen
Chapter 7: Run, Fight, Save the Varia
Run. Run. Dodge. Dodge. Run. Turn. Dodge. Kick.
It was almost like a video game, and Jalen liked video games. Jalen also found a pattern in her attacks. Why, though? Why is she hitting all of the guards then?
"Unless..." Jalen couldn't finish the sentence. As soon as he turned the corner, a slew of guards were waiting for him. Jalen's run slowed down to a jog... Then a slow walk. He thought about turning around, but he didn't want to see his sister's smirking face. "I've been tricked..."
He could still hear Nyla's laughing reverbrating through the room though. "You really thought you could escape me, rescue your team, and leave the base? You really are stupid. You were stupid back when we were kids too..."
"We still are."
Nyla frowned. "Who knew it would turn out like this... I really do love you, brother." Jalen's expression was unseen, but it didn't look like he was happy. "So I'm going to give you another chance. Ditch the Varia, and join us. Like you were supposed to. Or these guys are gonna kill ya."
Jalen smirked. "So you love me so much, you can't even kill me. You're going to make these grunts do your dirty work."
Nyla glared. "I didn't tell you t-"
"Pathetic. The Varia would have killed their enemies, and used their grunts to blow off some steam if they died too easily." Jalen laughed. It was his first real laugh in a long, long time. He missed that laugh. It seemed... Right. "Hehe, how low you've fallen, dear sister."
Nyla sighed. "You can insult me if you want, either way you're the one that's going to die." She snapped her fingers. "Capture him, alive if you can. I want him to see the Varia exterminated too."
"I don't plan to die today!" Jalen took out his Box Weapon, and his Varia ring lit up. "I'll give you all one more chance. Run now if you don't want to see the furry of my ultimate Box Weapon!"
No one moved. The guard's scythes just lit up in different types of Flames. Jalen smirked. "Alright~"
Jalen shoved his Varia ring into his Box Weapon, and a gust of Cloud Flames whirled through the air! The guards lost their sycthes in the wind, and Nyla sccreamed.
Meanwhile...
The Varia were still in their cells when they heard a huge explosion. And lots of screams.
.
Oh wait...
Some of that was Lussuria.
"Lussuria, could you keep it down? We are trying to have family peace time."
"Sorry, Fran-Chan... That explosion was so sudden... I thought the world was ending..."
Suddenly, 10 guards ran towards the sound of the explosion, and one of them dropped the keys to the cells.
"Oh, Look at what I found, Bel-Sempai. A key." Fran picked it up and began studying it. "Should I toss it? It looks like junk. Like those pathetic knives that can't even cut a chain"
"I wouldn't care if you found God under your bed, frog." Bel continued cutting the chain. "And you can do what ever you want with the junk you find on the floor, peasant. And these pathetic knives are the ones that will kill you one day. So shut up."
Levi was too depressed to notice that Fran had the only thing that could get them out, so he just sighed and counted Xanxus for the 45th time. Lussuria was too busy with his nails and clothes to notice the key Fran had. Bel was too prideful to get help from a slimy frog and didn't care about the key, he just wanted to get out, his way.
Fran just shrugged and continued whistling a song.
A few seconds later...
"Lussuria." Fran tried, but Lussuria just ignored him. "Okay, then I'll just get out by myself."
"You didn't ask me..." Levi grumbled.
"Shut up, Levi!" They all yelled, as they continued doing what they were doing.
"WHAT THE HELL?! WHY ARE YOU ALL BEING SO ANTI-LEVI?!"
"Boss wouldn't want you to come out. I think you should stay here and rot." Fran droned as he unlocked the chains restraining him. "I'm going to go find Squalo and/or Boss."
He unlocked the cell and started to walk away.
"Hope you die, frog."
"My oh my! One of my nails are chipped!"
"...brat..."
"I'm going to miss all of you too." Fran waved bye as he walked out of the room. "I'm going to miss you all so much that I'll tell Squalo and Boss that you're all dead. Then I'll be able to miss all of you forever." Fran closed the door and walked off in search of his strategy captain. He should be less guarded.
The Varia all had a shadow over their eyes as the doors shut. All they could think was, Oh shit... What have we done?
Meanwhile...
The Brown family were having a tough time. That excluded Jalen, since he was too busy laughing like a maniac. Jalen's Box Weapon was a... Bear?
Wow... I bet most of you were expecting some type of bad ass animal... But the Bear is a cool animal... I guess...
"W-What?!" Nyla screamed. "How do you have a Box Weapon?! THIS IS SO NOT FAIR!"
"All's fair in love and war... NOW!" Jalen spinned around then pointed at the group of guards still standing. "Finish them!"
The Bear growled, and charged at the guards. The Bear's back neck was burning with Cloud Flames, and so was it's claws. The Bear slashed at the guards, and then Cloud Flames blasted from it's mouth, destroying some of the hallway.
Another explosion.
"Stop!" Nyla tried, but Jalen ignored her, his attention on other guards coming in. "Urg..." Nyla growled as she turned into her older form. "FINE! I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF!"
Jalen smirked as he also turned older. "Okay... Time to end this."
Meanwhile...
Fran opened another door, and...
WHACK!
Fran blinked as he stepped back to avoid another hit to his face. "Ow." He stared at the person that hit him. "You aren't Squalo."
THANKS EVERYBODY FOR REVIEWING! I REALLY REALLY REALLY AM HAPPY! Also, I now need new characters. NEW CHARACTER TIME!
I am allowing you guys to give me characters! Here is how it should look like.
Name:
Flame (If any):
Characteristics (Looks, Things that make your person stick out):
Hair Color:
Hair Length:
Weapon (If any):
Eye Color:
Adjectives that describe you:
Things you hate:
Back Story (If you want. I don't really mind about this one):
I hope some of you participate! There will be plenty of characters being picked, and...
SPOILER (KIND OF)!
ONE OF YOU MIGHT FIGHT FRAN!