Chapter 8
This is it. The moment of Razer's life time. He now finds himself inside the giant boiler where he is facing off the red dwarf around his height for the forging. A Metal scamp ritual to test new recruits. All the while the room is all heated up yet neither him nor his opponent have any affect at the surrounding heat. He could hear the muffled voices of his fellow gangster cheering. Especially the M and Ms who are watching through one of the circle windows.
Both Razer and his opponent, Blitz break off their armlock. Razer jumps back while Blitz jumps a back flip as if he is in a circus.
The pair then begin to do a flurry of fist fighting. Lots of dodging and blocking. The pattern ends when Razer side steps and grabs Blitz's forearm with one claw and spins him around like a spinning top. Until Razer makes a big spin high kick throwing Blitz right at the wall where he makes a big cartoonish slam.
"GET OVER HERE LITTLE RED RIDING FUCKER!" Razer lassos his tail at Blitz's and pulls it to make a big horizontal slam landing at the face. Razer repeats the pattern a few more times before using his tail to constrict the extremely dizzy Blitz to place on him on his feet.
With a grinning face and cracking his knuckles, Razer starts to jab a furry of fists feeding Blitz's face with more bruises to the point black blood is starting to leek.
"HAHAHAHA, nothing like beating the shit out of a shit face clown!" Razer taunts as he continues his barrage.
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"BLITZ!" the duel voices of the M and Ms shriek worried for the mentioned party while the gangsters with them only cheer on. The Gangsters might not like razer much but damm watching him beat up red clown freak is entertaining.
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Then Razer launches a take down pinning Blitz on the ground and continues to beat the living hell at of him. That is until Blitz decides to his free knee and hits right at Razer's you know what making the latter stop in pain.
"GAH YOU DIRTY LITTLE F-"
Blitz pushes Razor off with his arms before jumping back on his feet and lassos his tail around Razer's leg.
"Let me teach you how to have fun with a tail you little perv!" Blitz taunts with grin despite having a really screw up face filled with bruises.
He than spin Razer around a few times and releases the cambion right at a wall, landing on his back, and falls to his knees. Before Razer gets a chance to recover back up, Blitz makes a few summer salts like an acrobat and drop kicks him at the face.
Razer hisses in pain. He puts his hands or claws over his face where his nose is starting to leak blood both black and red?
At first Blitz is a bit at aw, a bit a shock seeing the teen bleed two blood colors? Than he remembers he is in a middle of this challenge to beat the shit out of the little punk making him wiggle his head side to side regaining his focus. He is not done yet.
He lassos his tail again grappling Razer like a snake and throws him at the center of the boiler. With a squat, Blitz pounces like a big cat and slams right at Razer's torso followed by one punch at the face after another.
"THIS. CLOWN. JUST. MADE. YOU. HIS. BITCH!" blitz taunts with a punch after each word while the crowd from the outside are cheering, especially the Moxxie and Milie. Blitz hops off looking proud.
"HA! Now it is in yourrrrr FACE!" He taunts at the laying bruised Razer giving him two middle fingers. "Maybe after this forging is done, maybe you should go home to your mommy!"
That further taunt makes Razer open his eyes pop open in anger at Blitz's remark.
"Actually, I don't think I seen your mom yet?" Blitz states with a questioning look before deciding to taunt something stupid. "Maybe she is not around because of how much of a loser you are!"
That strikes a big nerve on Razer. He just shoots up back on his feet with his head down surprising Blitz. Razer extends his claws and gets into pouncing position.
"I am…GOING TO KELLL YOU YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" Razer roars with outmost furry with his voice sounding demonic. Both his eyes glow orange with embers in the place of his pupils and his mouth is foaming as if he got rabies.
"Woah easy there kid! I was only trying to fuck with your head. No need to get that angry," Blitz nervously state with a nervous grin wiggling his claws side to side. But that failed. Razer still went for the attack.
With his claws, Razer tries to rip his opponent piece by piece like a beserker. But Blitz dodges each one saying 'shit' a lot.
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From the outside of the boiler, the gang are starting to get worried.
"Oh my God!" one gangbanger says, "I heard gossip that the devil boy would lose his shit when angry!"
"Its like he is literally from the pits hell itself!" antoher adds.
Moxxie and Milie however know what Razer going through as they watch him trying to kill Blitz like a rabid animal. Then they see Blitz starting to defend himself by using his claws to deflect in parry. Millie leans to Moxxie's ear side and whispers. "Honey, I think our new little friend is doin da wrath rage!"
Among the front of the crowd, Max is seeing watching through a window as well looking horrified at his son's current state. Not wanting to lose a recruit, He turns his head up wards to signal a gangster to cool down the boiler while another opens a window and quickly throws what looks like smoke bomb.
And explosion is heard from inside. One of the gangsters slowly opens the Boiler door allowing steam to come out. With gas masks, more gangsters rush in to take out the now out cold Razer and Blitz from it and carry them to an infirmary.
(blitz's POV)
Blitz, slowly wakes up to see he is laying on a bed in the middle what looks like an apartment room.
"Satan's ass what just happened?" he mutters as he lifts himself up and rubs his head as if he got a headache.
"Oh thank S your ok!" a familiar pussy voice speaks.
Blitz turns his head to see Moxxie and Millie looking at him with hopeful smiles.
"Aw shucks you two! But really WTF just happened?" Blitz demands.
A door opens up and enters a serious Max throttle along with two body guards. All three imps turn their faces to see him.
"What happened is you just triggered mah boy to go ape shit on ya," Max explains as he approaches a nearby couch to sit on. "You are really lucky ole freak that I responded on time."
"No argument there big guy but how in heaven did I even do to trigger him into a psychopath?" Blitz questions.
"Im with him on this one," Moxxie join, "Did it have to do with his…mom?"
Max growls for a bit at the mention of 'mom'. Shows that he really does not like talking about her. Blitz wonders if whoever the boy's old whore is, must be really personal. Max looks to Moxxie and answers, "Yes it damm does."
Than he looks to Blitz and explains, "Before you all came here, this gang is going through a lot of shit and it is all thanks to the old bitch that I once loved so much."
"So you were stabbed in the back?" Blitz assumes with a raised brow.
"Not just me," Max states as he gets off from his seat. "She stabbed the entire gang in the back! And my boy Razer took it the hardest."
"Speaking of," Millie interjects, "Where is little Razer?"
"He is in his bedroom resting up in the moment. Next time you see him, I would advise not speaking of her in front of him again unless he gets comfortable."
Max with his bodyguards beginning to head towards the entrance door of the room until he stops half way. He turns around to toss Blitz's revolver right into the latter's claws.
"Welcome to the Metal Scamps By the way!"
(Razer's POV)
Razer slowly wakes up from his slumber. He lifts up his body to see he in his bedroom.
"Grrr, what happened? Why do I feel like I got a hangover?"
Razer slowly rubs his forehead where he is getting a headache. A knocking sound is heard from the entrance door of his apartment. Curious, he gets off his bed and puts on an orange shirt. He heads to the main door and opens it up to see no one is around.
"Uhh, hello?" he calls while looking around the hall until he looks down under his nose to see a wrapped long package of sorts. "What is that?"
Razer scoops up the package and sees a written card attached to it. Curious, Razer looks around the hall one more time before heading back in and closes the door shut. However, he did not know he was being watched by a robe covered figure on the ceiling.
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Under the hood is a red face with an expression of sadness. The Figure carefully hops down making sure no noise is made. It stares briefly at the door of Razer's apartment. As the figure stares a tear is shown going on the face and whispers, "Happy birthday…little badger" before using a crystal ring to create a red portal and jumps in before anyone sees.
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Back into the apartment, Razer is in the living room sitting on his couch reading the card, a birthday card specifically while the package lays on his lap.
"Dear Razer,
I gift you an old heirloom that was passed on to generations of our family forged by a powerful noble as a reward for service. Now that you going to turn into an adult by the end of the week, I feel it is now time for it to be finally yours and may you have your own children one day so you could pass it on too. For now, may it be used to serve you on your gang banging as it once served me for my own personal duties.
Happy late birthday my dear wild badger"
"And that's it?" Razer mutters as he puts the card down. He looks to the package to slowly unwrap it. Once unwrapped, it appears to be a katana sword inside a black shaft with red linings.
"Woah!" Razer gasps in awe. He carefully pulls it out revealing the blade of the katana is ebony steel with a red sharp edge. With his beaming eyes, he scans the blade to see some marking resembling the pentagram star branded by the hilt. "This is so sick!"
Razer gets up from his couch and gives his new katana a few test swings around the air happily. Afterwards, he puts the blade back into it's shaft and says to it, "Can't wait to use you tomorrow."
Razer just got a new weapon early for his birthday and Blitz made it to the gang, for now. What will happen next? Who knows, but sure the next chapter we will see Razer and the three new rookies join him to a mission to meet up with a particular drug lord or lady in this case.
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