The group was headed toward the storage wing, knowing the Jumbo was waiting for them. Still, they weren't worried.
Nat had the ultimate battle suit while Corey had the most powerful gun in the world. They were just about to reach the door leading to the storage wing when the Tyrant burst out of a wall.
"Please," Corey said with a roll of his eyes before aiming his railgun.
"Hold up," Nat went as she held her hand out. "I wanna test my new suit."
Corey shrugged. "Knock yourself out, babe."
Nat looked at Corey, raising her eyebrow. "Okay, did you really just say that to me?"
Corey raised an eyebrow before realizing what he said, facepalming, then looking at Devlin. "You are the absolute worst influence on me, you know that?"
"Tee-hee," Devlin went.
Nat began to hop in place to limber herself up, doing a few stretches before shadowboxing. She then took her favorite stance as the Tyrant charged at her.
It swung its clawed arm down at Nat, but she merely weaved, the claw only hitting the ground.
"Slow," Nat said before reeling back her left arm.
CHARGE COMPLETE.
"Ooh." Nat then threw her punch, hitting the Tyrant square in the liver.
The Tyrant actually fell to one knee, showing how devastatingly powerful the punch was. She then reeled back her right arm.
CHARGE COMPLETE.
"I'm LOVING this full set!" Nat then punched the Tyrant's head. She delivered so much force that it was sent flying through walls, the Tyrant's corpse falling to the ground, not even twitching.
"WHOO! Alright, this armor is AWESOME," Nat cheered.
"All of that ammunition we wasted on that punk, and Nat takes it down with just two punches," Corey says, wide-eyed.
"Ultimate Lifeform my ass," Devlin snickered. "Maybe we should start calling you that, Nat."
"Natalie Beck, the Ultimate Lifeform. I like the sound of that," Nat said as she flexed, her boxer's body still visible, despite her labcoat, suit, and tie.
Devlin snickered before looking at Corey, noticing the look on his face. "So... am I gonna be an uncle when this is all over?"
"Don't make me hurt you, Dev."
"Just askin'."
Corey rolled his eyes before the group went to confront Jumbo.
When they entered, Jumbo was walking around before it purposefully stomped on something. They snuck over to look and saw it had crushed a Licker before scooping it up and eating it.
"Territorial blimp, ain't he," Devlin asked.
"And there are other monsters in here. This might be tougher than we gave it credit for," Corey said.
"It's alright. Look. Security turrets. We just get the Red Queen back in working order and we'll have that on our side," Nat said. "Think you can turn that on by yourself, Dev?"
"Hm? Oh! You and Cor are gonna keep Jumbo busy, eh?"
"Hell yeah."
"Though, I'm sure one blast from my baby here will handle it," Corey said as he aimed his railgun, the weapon whirling to life.
As soon as it did, Jumbo's ear twitched before it looked toward the trio. It then trumpeted at them, blasting a sound cannon just as powerful as the Mufasa's... AT THE BEGINNING!
When it reached the trio, it had to be three times as powerful! The force of the trumpet smashed all three of them into the wall, their bodies being crushed against it.
When the trumpeting ended, they fell to their knees, all of them vomiting blood.
"FUCK! IT'S EVEN STRONGER THAN BEFORE," Devlin yelled, his ears ringing as blood seeped out of his ear.
"DEVLIN, TURN ON THE RED QUEEN! COREY AND I WILL HANDLE THE CIRCUS ATTRACTION," Nat yelled.
"DEV, GO! NAT AND I CAN HANDLE THIS," Corey yelled as he switched his railgun to handgun mode.
"GUYS, WE CAN'T TAKE THIS THING ON WITHOUT THE RED QUEEN'S TURRETS! I'M GONNA MAKE A BREAK FOR IT! DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE DIE ON ME," Devlin yelled as he ran.
The Jumbo lifted its massive trunk and swung down toward Devlin. The wind pressure of the descending actually stunned Devlin, making him feel like he had an entire building placed on his back as he fell to his knees. 'And, I'm dead,' he thought.
Then, Nat actually punched the trunk away, Jumbo roaring in surprise and pain as it stumbled away before glaring at Nat. It then swung, its tusks flying toward Nat. She tried to catch it, and even though she was able to grab it, she was shocked at the insane level of strength the infected elephant had.
"Goddamn! This thing is beyond strong! WHOA," Nat went after she was sent flying.
Jumbo's eye then twitched when it was being shot in the face, the massive monster looking down at Corey. "THAT'S RIGHT, DUMBO! COME GET SOME! I'M GONNA USE YOUR TUSKS TO MAKE AN ACTUAL IVORY TOWER!"
Jumbo stood on its hind legs, standing as tall as the Storage Area would allow it.
"Oooh." Jumbo descended. "ShiiiiIIIIIIT!"
Jumbo slammed down with enough force to make the entire lab shake. They were on the lowest level, as close to the center of the Earth as any manmade facility has ever reached, but the force of that stomp made even Raccoon City tremble. It was a quick quake but still had enough force for people to feel it.
Fortunately for Corey, Nat flew down and grabbed him just in time to avoid the shock wave.
Devlin wasn't as lucky.
He was just about to reach the hallway leading to the Red Queen when the shock wave slammed into him, sending him flying into the hall. It was too powerful, making him bounce like he was in a pinball machine, bones cracking and organs splattering being heard before he smashed against the Red Queen's central processor, blood pouring out of him... for a second.
Moments later, Devlin gasped back to life. "Holy fuck! Phew. Must be at 80%, at least. That healing factor might as well have been a rewind button on my body. Now then," Devlin said as he turned toward the CP before looking up at a speaker. "Ready to be whole again?"
OF COURSE, I AM, Red Queen responded.
Nat was flying around, unable to believe how fast the elephant's trunk was or how tough its tusk was. She was able to beat the Tyrant with just two hits, but this thing was taking her punches as if she were throwing peanuts at it.
Corey wasn't having much luck either. Jumbo was smart. Every time he tried to charge his railgun, the loud whirling alerting the elephant, it would stomp, forcing Corey to jump to avoid the shock wave. If that wasn't bad enough, their fight was attracting other monsters, zombies, Lickers, and Cereberus. Nat didn't have to worry since she was flying, save for the Lickers that wrapped their tongues around her ankle every now and then, but Corey had to keep blasting them away. He didn't have a chance at charging his railgun. Just one shot could end that mammoth of a monster.
Then, whirling was heard, but not from Corey's railgun.
The next thing the duo knew, their enemies were being riddled with bullets, and all of the monsters were being killed. Then, it was directed at Jumbo. The bullets mostly bounced off of it, but it was still enough to annoy and distract the monster.
'Dev, you did it,' Corey thought with an excited smile. 'Time to hold up my end,' he thought as he prepared to end the fight.
Earlier.
Devlin was typing away, unlocking all of the Red Queen's features, giving her back her rightful privileges. When he was done, her hologram appeared behind him.
AH. MUCH BETTER. I THANK YOU, DOCTOR.
"Any time, sweetie," Devlin said before digging in his pocket and taking something out.
AN UMBRELLA EXECUTIVE ISSUED HARD DRIVE. THAT DEVICE IS CAPABLE OF HOLDING THE DATABASE OF THIS ENTIRE FACILITY, OR EVEN. . . A COPY OF ME.
"Bingo."
I SEE. YOU WERE PLANNING THIS FROM THE BEGINNING.
"Mm, not as accurate. Honestly, I only thought of it when I found this. No idea what it was doing in a generic lab. Maybe we had a whistleblower. Not that it matters in the end. It just gave me a way out."
WHAT DO YOU HOPE TO ACCOMPLISH WITH THIS, DR. DRACUL? UMBRELLA WILL NOT TAKE KINDLY TO THIS ACTION.
Devlin was quiet for a bit. "Umbrella knows what happened in this facility. EVERYTHING, I mean. From my, Cor, and Nat's new powers, our mutations, our weapons... and our potential as B.O.W.s; as well as the potential of the R-Virus."
CORRECT. NEARLY EVERY EXECUTIVE-LEVEL UMBRELLA MEMBER HAS WATCHED THE EVENTS IN THIS FACILITY UNFOLD.
"Meaning, A.) . . . We're fired."
YOUR TERMINATION IS NOT OFFICIALLY REGISTERED, HOWEVER, THE LIKELIHOOD IS HIGH.
"Because it's easier to experiment on civilians."
INDEED.
"Meaning, B.) Umbrella is going to be hunting us for the rest of our lives. Even if the Public face of the company is destroyed, the actual face of Umbrella will be hunting us to the ends of the earth. Hell, we could go hide in the deepest part of the Mariana Trench, and they'd still find us. So, I just have to do this."
TURN YOURSELF INTO A TARGET TO KEEP DR. SMITH AND DR. BECK SAFE.
"CORRECT! WE HAVE OURSELVES THE WINNER OF THE MILLION DOLLAR PRIZE!"
THE LOGIC IS SOUND. YOU ARE THE CREATOR OF THE R-VIRUS, THE ONE WHO CREATED THE EXO-ARMOR DR. BECK IS USING, AND WILL SOON CARRY A COPY OF ME WITH YOU; MAKING YOU FAR MORE DANGEROUS AND VALUABLE THAN DR. SMITH AND DR. BECK.
"Why, thank you."
HOWEVER, I MUST KNOW WHY YOU WOULD COMMIT SUCH AN ACT. YOU ARE DAMNING YOURSELF TO AN ETERNAL WAR AGAINST ALL OF UMBRELLA ITSELF. IT WOULD LITERALLY BE ONE MAN AGAINST AN IMPOSSIBLE FOE.
Devlin smiled. "You want to know the difference between me, Cor, and Nat?"
ENLIGHTEN ME.
"They have something to live for. Or rather, SOMEONE. Several, in Cor's case. When I joined Umbrella, I allowed them... to kill Fernando Gonzales."
YOUR ORIGINAL NAME.
"Thanks to that, Devlin Dracul could be born and do whatever he pleased without any family or friends to worry about him. Then Cor and Nat came along and became my new family. But fortunately for me, they fell in love with each other, giving them a reason to live past this nightmare. They can live happily ever after, forgotten by Umbrella, living with Cor's little sisters if they want, while I get some much-needed payback against the bastards who stabbed us in the back."
WILL DR. SMITH AND DR. BECK ACCEPT THIS?
"Oh, fuck no. They'd be furious if they knew about this. But, fortunately, they'll never find out. After all, you gain a hell of a lot more if I go my own way than you would from letting them know. You're currently just a copy of the Red Queen A.I., meaning if we attack other facilities, you could gather more data to possibly surpass even Red Queen Prime. True, I'm gambling with the prospect that you'll become an unstoppable force of technological nature that might cause a cybernetic apocalypse but sounds like a fun gamble to me."
YOUR LOGIC IS BOTH SOUND AND INTRIGUING. I ACCEPT.
"I knew you would, love," Devlin said as the hard drive came out, Devlin taking the treasure. "Now then, mind helping out my brother and sister?"
I HAVE ALREADY ACTIVATED THE TURRETS NEEDED TO ASSIST THEM. THE FACILITY IS BACK IN MY CONTROL.
"Lovely."
HOWEVER, THERE ARE SOME UNDESIRABLE CIRCUMSTANCES.
"Such as?"
A B.O.W. BREAKING THROUGH MY DEFENSES HEADED TOWARD THIS VERY ROOM.
"Come again?"
WHICH WILL ARRIVE RIGHT NOW.
As soon as Red Queen said that, the wall behind Devlin exploded.
Devlin looked, only to be punched in the face with enough force to have his face cave in before he was sent flying. He smashed into the wall with enough force to send massive cracks in it, blood pouring out of his face like a fountain before it nearly instantly regenerated, Devlin shaking his head. "Oof. Well, that tickled. Feels like I got water in my nose now. Thick, red, water."
"And here I was hoping to get your brain stuck in your nose."
Devlin looked up. "Well, well, Dr. Alsonfo So-and-so. We meet at last."
"So you don't even know my last name? What's more, you're acting like this is the first time we've met."
"We've met before," Devlin genuinely asked with a raised eyebrow.
Alfonso's eye twitched before he cracked his knuckles. "You know what, Dracul, you might be the only person on Earth who pisses me off more than Corey."
"Aw, how sweet," Devlin mockingly said as he pulled out his gun. "Though, after this, I owe Cor an apology. He really, really, REALLY wanted to be the one to kill you."
Alfonso chuckled. "Oh, don't worry. People are dying today. But it won't be me," he said as his fingernails grew into claws.
Devlin noticed that glancing at them before looking back at Alfonso... and smirked. "This should be fun."
Devlin shot at Alfonso, but he just took each shot.
"Ooh. So that's why Red Queen called you a B.O.W. You infected yourself, didn't you."
"Aren't you SMART," Alfonso roared as he appeared in front of Devlin, about to punch a hole through his head, but Devlin was able to jump out of the way.
"Well, that was scary. That wasn't the T-Virus. So you stupidly injected yourself with the incomplete R-Virus, eh?"
"Incomplete? INCOMPLETE?! IT'S NOT INCOMPLETE ANYMORE! I PERFECTED IT!"
"Kinda doubt that," Devlin said with a snarky smile.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP," he roared as he charged at Devlin, trying to grab his throat.
However, Devlin timed it just right, grabbing Alfonso's wrist, and performing a perfect rear wristlock. "Don't ask how I know how to do this. 'Cause honestly..." Devlin pointed the gun at Alfonso's head. "I have no idea."
BANG.
Despite it being point blank, Alfonso only stumbled forward, as if shot by a BB gun. However, he was stunned long enough for Devlin to perform a roundhouse kick that hit Alfonso right in the head with enough force to slam him into a wall.
"Okay. That was awesome. Being a mutant has a crap ton of advantages, it seems." Devlin's eyes then widened. He then coughed up blood before looking down to see an arm going into his stomach.
"I couldn't agree more," Alfonso growled into Devlin's ear.
Alfonso then readied his other arm, his fingers ready to stab through Devlin's head. But Devlin was able to catch his attack again before shooting at least four bullets into Alfonso's head, stunning him enough for Devlin to kick him off. A lot of blood fell out of Devlin before it regenerated, but Devlin still got a good hit on Alfonso. Unfortunately, Devlin knew he couldn't keep taking hits like that. He'd run out of calories too quickly, and the R-Virus would take full control of him before he could fully synchronize with it.
"Yeah, sorry, Cor. Either I kill him now or he kills me," Devlin said as he pointed his gun at Alfonso as he stood back up to glare at Devlin.
Then, Devlin felt a heavy fist on his cheek, Alfonso punching him at super-human speed. Alfonso followed with an uppercut right to Devlin's chin, grabbed his hair so he could knee Devlin in the face, then finished his assault with a punch right to Devlin's throat with enough force to send him slamming into the wall.
Devlin was gasping for air while coughing violently as Alfonso walked up to him. "What's wrong, Dracul?" He kicked Devlin in the stomach with enough force to make him float before stomping on his head. "This the best you got?" He then grabbed Deviln by the throat, lifted him, then slammed him against the wall. "I guess Smith never taught you how to fight a real one. I always knew he was shit. Made friends with trash like you, didn't he?"
Devlin pointed his gun at Alfonso's head.
"That's enough of that," Alfonso said as he grabbed Devlin's hand and crushed it, Devlin screamed as he dropped his gun. "Right. Now, you die."
Devlin then held up his other hand and seemingly flipped Alfonso off.
Alfonso chuckled. "Nice last word, lil' bitch."
Then, Devlin stabbed his finger into Alfonso's ear. It went deep enough to pierce through Alfonso's eardrum and nearly stab into his brain. Alfonso yelled out in pain and surprise as he released Devlin, holding his ear. "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!"
Devlin whistled, Alfonso looking at him, only to stab his fingers into Alfonso's eyes. As Alfonso gripped his bleeding eyes, Devlin kicked him in the crotch with enough force to hear a crunch, and Alfonso fell to his knees.
"According to that crunch, you won't be makin' any kids anytime soon. Cor might give me cash for that alone."
"Motherfucker!"
"Something you won't be able to do for a while."
Alfonso roared as he lunged at Devlin, the scientist jumping over him so he could grab his gun. He then turned back toward Alfonso and shot the man as many times as he could. He made sure to aim at Alfonso's joints and knees, making sure to stun him and slow him down with lead-filled joints.
"Maybe you should have brought some toys if you wanted to kill me," Devlin said as he shot Alfonso's knee out, the man falling onto the other one. When that happened, Devlin ran over and stabbed Alfonso in the cheek. "You should probably know that a major issue with the R-Virus is that it uses our metabolism to heal us. However, without any calories, the R-Virus will atrophy the host, clearing out the fat, which can be seen as a bonus, until it eats the fat in your brain. Not so good. Fortunately, it will atrophy the muscles first, and you've got enough to last you a good bit. Still, I'm feeling nice, so I'll give you a snack," Devlin said as he took out a grenade.
Alfonso's eyes widened as he tried to struggle away from Devlin, but his joints were too full of bullets to move properly, and Devlin had his knife stabbed perfectly into Alfonso's jaw, meaning he would have to break his own jaw in order to get away.
But it was too late.
Devlin took out the pin, jabbed the grenade down Alfonso's throat, yanked out his knife, and shut the screaming Alfonso's mouth shut.
"Bon appétite, Al."
Alfonso roared at Devlin before the grenade went off, blowing Devlin away.
Devlin groaned as he sat up, sticking out his tongue in disgust after seeing Alfonso.
His entire torso was blown out, organs falling out, his tongue hanging like a wet pink towel, and some of his ribs actually falling out of his body. Alfonso then fell to the ground with a wet splat.
"Well, that was fun," Devlin said as he stood up, dusting himself before looking at Alfonso's corpse. "Thank you for dining with us. We hope you enjoyed your meal. The tip is added to your bill. Please be sure to rate us and come back again. We have a special every Tuesday. Later," Devlin said as he walked away. "Like I was gonna lose to that second-rate scientist.
Just as Devlin left, the door closing behind him, Alfonso's finger twitched. Then, it gripped into a fist.
Alfonso's previously dead eye began to dilate as he began to regenerate. "Second... rate? WHo are you CallIng SecOnD-RatE," he garbled as his shadow began to convulse, showing how he was mutating into a monstrosity.
Jumbo was roaring and trumpeting in rage and agony after being riddled with turret bullets.
As this was happening, Corey was trying to charge his railgun, but Jumbo kept trying to at least smack him. One hit is all it would take to disrupt the charge, or worse, destroy the railgun.
Fortunately, Corey had a flying girlfriend.
Nat picked Corey up, keeping him out of Jumbo's range as the massive elephant was pinned by turret fire. After a few more seconds, the railgun was fully charged.
"Nat, get me in front of that thing!"
"Got it!"
The two were right in front of the monster as it glared hatefully at the two, Corey aiming his railgun. "Now what would that idiot brother of mine say? Right: Circus's being shut down. We gotta put ya down, Jumbo."
Corey then fired, and the plasma laser rushed right into the skull of the elephant. The creature wanted to trumpet, but it was being pushed back by the laser before the beam pierced into it. The laser traveled through the beast completely before bursting out the other end and slamming into the wall, where it fizzled out.
Now, Jumbo had a massive, bloody hole in the middle of its body. The infected elephant gave out a final, slightly sad trumpet before it fell onto its side, its fallen body causing a quake.
Corey let out a sigh of relief as he and Nat landed.
"HOLY CRAP!" The couple looked at Devlin. "YOU WERE ABLE TO BEAT THAT THING WITH ONE GODDAMN SHOT?!"
Corey chuckled. "What can I say? My railgun's badass."
"And overpowered. Seriously, weapons like that are usually rewarded after finishing the game on its hardest difficulty."
"Enough with the video game references, idiot," Nat said as she and Corey walked over to him. "Glad you got Red Queen in working order. Fight might have been harder without her help."
"And getting out of here will be easier with her on our side," Devlin said as he held up his cell phone, Red Queen's symbol appearing.
"On that note, are we forgetting anything, Your Majesty? I don't want to get on the train with the countdown nearing ten, only to hear we needed some batteries or something," Corey said.
UNNECESSARY. ALL NEEDED SUPPLIES ARE ON THE TRAIN.
"Oh, thank God," Nat sighed in relief. "How long for us to reach the train?"
FIVE MINUTES. THE SELF-DESTRUCT GIVES YOU TEN MINUTES. MORE THAN ENOUGH TIME FOR THE TRAIN TO REACH THE TRACKS AND EXIT THE FACILITY BEFORE THE EXPLOSION OCCURS.
"Should we activate it now," Devlin asked.
"Why would we do that," Corey asked. "We've killed Jumbo, the Lion, and the Tyrant. We still need to find Alfonso and kill him. After that, we can walk to the train if we wanted to during the countdown."
"Tss, yeah, about that, Cor."
"Hm? What's wrong?"
"Um, about Alfonso..."
Corey's eyes narrowed. "Dev? What did you do?"
"I kinda... already-"
-m.
"Huh?"
"What was that," Natalie asked.
-oom. Boom. BOOM.
"You gotta be kidding me," Devlin went.
The door Devlin came out of exploded, the three shielding their eyes. When they opened them, Devlin was grabbed by the head.
When the dust cleared, a muscular Tyrant was holding Devlin by the head. Yet, something was off about this particular Tyrant. It was covered in puss and blood, long bones protruding out of it, its purplish skin practically falling off its grotesque muscles.
"READY TO DIE, DRACUL?!"
Corey's eyes widened. "That voice? ALFONSO?!"
The heavily mutated Alfonso looked at Corey. "Ah, Smith. I get to kill two fucks for the prince of- AAH," he yelled out after Devlin stabbed his hand into Alfonso's wrist, actually ripping out the tendons to force Alfonso into letting him go, landing on his feet and jumping away, landing between Corey and Natalie.
"I'LL KILL YOU FOR THAT, DRACUL!"
Corey chuckled as he readied his railgun, the weapon already charging. "I'm gonna enjoy this."
Alfonso looked at Corey as he was charging his railgun. In retaliation, Alfonso clapped at Corey, creating a shock wave that blew him away, Corey slammed into a container, stuck to the wall, looking annoyed at his predicament.
"I'll deal with you later, nigga."
Alfonso's head jolted after getting shot, the monster snarling as he looked at Devlin, his gun smoking. "Not gonna lie, I can never see Corey saying that word, but it suits you perfectly, Fon."
"Fon?"
"Saying Alfonso all the time takes too long, and you honestly don't look like an Al, Sooo... get it?"
Alfonso snarled. "How the fuck did I lose my promotion to an idiot like you?"
"'Cause you're an even bigger dumbass than a literal lunatic? No, I am not kidding. Legally, I'm insane. . . No wonder I'm a better scientist."
"YOU'RE NOT BETTER THAN ME," Alfonso roared as his clawed arm grew toward Devlin at sonic speeds, stabbing Devlin and sticking him onto another container, making him drop his gun in the process.
Devlin looked at the claws. The index was stabbed into his right shoulder, the middle right into his stomach, the ring just above the right side of his pelvis, and his pink stabbed into his leg. Devlin coughed up blood. "This isn't due to the R-Virus. What did you do?"
Alfonso chuckled as he walked toward Devlin. "You're so fucking proud of your little R-Virus, aren't you, Dracul? Your little common cold ain't shit alone."
"You had the incomplete ver- AAAARGH," Devlin went as Alfonso twisted his hand.
"You wanna know what I did? Why my version is stronger than yours? I mixed it."
"You what?! You mixed an incomplete R-Virus with T?!"
Fon chuckled. "You stupid Mexican."
"I'm Honduran, you racist fuck. AAAH!"
"You make it sound like I give a damn, taco boy. I mixed R with T AND G," he said proudly.
Devlin looked horrified. "You... You what?"
"Measured it perfectly, not too much of any of the others. R-Virus keep my brain intact, T-Virus resurrects dead cells to give me superhuman abilities, and G-Virus mutates me to the point where I could be a GOD! THE GOLGOTHA-TYRANT'S-REVOLUTION! THE GTR-VIRUS, NIGGA! WHO'S THE SECOND-RATE SCIENTIST NOW, BORDER-JUMPA?!" Alfonso laughed like a maniac as he stabbed further into Devlin, who coughed up blood.
"Alright, I admit," Devlin strained. "You're not a second-rate scientist." Alfonso smirked in pride at Devlin's words. "You're a GRADE A JACKASS! WHAT FUCKING MORON COMBINES TWO OF THE COMPANY'S MOST DANGEROUS VIRUSES WITH AN UNTESTED AND INCOMPLETE VARIENT?! YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT KIND OF ABOMINATION YOU'LL TURN INTO!"
"I already told you," Fon said as showed off a surprising ability, electrocuting Devlin, the scientist panting when the torment was over, steam rising from his body. "I'm about to be a god."
"That so," Devlin strained. "Well, before you do, let this mortal give you a piece of advice."
"What?"
"Don't look up."
Alfonso raised an eyebrow with a confused face before disobeying Devlin.
When he did, time seemingly slowed down when he saw Nat flying toward him, fist glowing due to her further charging her fist beyond its normal capability, her gauntlet glowing to the point that it was shocking Alfonso didn't notice before. Nat then punched Alfonso right in the face. The slow time allowed one to be able to watch Alfonso's face cave in before his entire body was smashed into the ground, his entire claws yanked out of Devlin as he fell to the ground.
Devlin chuckled as he got up on his hands and knees, blood pouring out at his wounds before they healed. "I warned ya."
"You good?" Nat asked him, Devlin giving her a thumbs up reassuring her. Alfonso burst out, he grabbed Nat pinning her to the wall
"Natalie.. Outta these idiots, you're the only one I don't want to kill. Join me. Together you and I can be unstoppable. Power. The works. And more" he leaned in closer toward Nat smiling, making Nat inch away in disgust
"I'd rather choke on a knife" Natalie snarled "And don't think my sexy boyfriend would like that," she said as a knife was thrown piercing into the side of Alfonso's eye causing him to scream in pain and release Nat. Once he did, she kicked him back then followed with a right jab, left cross then another punch sending him down through the floor again
Nat then flew over to Corey, yanking him out of the container easily. "You know I could've got out of that, right?"
"Yeah, but I thought I'd help anyway. Anything to cause that prick more pain," Corey said.
"Hmm," she went with a smile. "You alright?" she asked as Corey began to charge his railgun.
"Yup. And I'm about to get better."
Alfonso burst out of the floor in front of the couple, glaring hatefully at Natalie. "YOU UGLY, UNGRATEFULLY, PASTY, PERIOD-HAIRED, WHITE-COW-LOOKIN' HO! I'M GONNA RIP THE SKIN OFF YOU SO YOU CAN LOOK AS RED AS THAT WIG YOU WEARIN' AND FEED YOU TO SMITH!"
"Yo, Jackass!" He glared at Corey, the man pointing his fully charged railgun at Alfonso. "Get your eyes checked, hoodrat. Ain't nothin' about my girl matches what you said. Fits the kind of ho you like to a t, though. Maybe you'll find one of those in Hell."
"SMITH!"
Corey then fired just as Alfonso tried to slash at the two, the plasma blasting through Alfonso's torso easily before Corey raised it, the beam disintegrating Alfonso's head. The mutated body then fell back, the wound too burnt for any muscle fibers to try and repair.
"Give the Devil my regards, you first-rate jackass."
A/N: Fun fact, the finale of the fight was written by my friend, Corey.