But I Didn't Want Adventure! (NasuFate SI Chapter 4)

This fight against dozen of Dead Apostles was very enlightening. Mainly though:

"NO VAMPIRE HERE IS A NIGHTKIN! THIS IS FUCKING UNFAIR!" I shouted as I teleported again in front of another magical attack, this time not a generic fire attack, but a magma wave. Very unique.

Using my Spatial Awareness and Thought Acceleration, the instant it made contact with the thin layer of Od on my body, thus touching my Self range, I Displace it, along with the energy devouring effect onto another vampire that was dashing at subsonic speed around us-yet gets slower when he get closer to another person. Weird power, not sure how that works, but you do you, buddy.

"AAAAAARGH!"

Well, or rather dead buddy.

Another spell headed toward Marge which was actually a decoy for me, yet I Displace it and the shadow attack, into the faces of different vampires all the same.

"We need! To run!" I cried out while acting like a teleporting ninja around Marge who, apparently stored a magical shotgun in one of her gems, and was just going all cowboy on the vampires around her, with magic gem bullets. Fucking rich people! "Shield!"

"We are! Winning!" Marge shouted back, as she made a barrier at my warning against a vampire that slipped through. This one uses physical attacks, or physical effects to their attacks, rather than esoteric shit.

And she was technically correct. We have diminished the numbers of vampires we were fighting considerably, if only because they were so focused on us, they never thought of retreat as a concept. The problem is, the vast majority of the blood-suckers we killed were the Dead Apostles' minions and familiars. So the actual Dead Apostles, and there were the real deal, not Nightkin or Nightmares, those we didn't kill many off yet. Less than ten I think, but I couldn't focus on counting.

The Greater Dead Apostles, all three of them were standing on an upper level, interior balcony?, viewing mine and Marge's life and death fight as some kind of sport.

"Fu fu fu, you really are entertaining in your struggles, you dancing apes." Said one of the older-looking vampires, that looked like some mafia dragon lady. Of course, I was unaffected by her sexual aura and the like. The Dommy Mommy was a lie after all.

"How utterly disgraceful." Said another that wasn't so amused. He looked like an old aristocrat who was looking at peasants acting disrespectful.

"Come now, Greggory. There's no need to fret, for these humans will never stop our Lady's plans." Said a thin-looking vampire, with a posh stick-up his ass lazy attitude.

"That we were actually challenged by these humans is a disgrace all on its own. They didn't run from us, but fought and killed Alren, Dogma and Ferrnar." The now identified Greggory said with a hate-filled growl. "No. It is time to clean up this filth myself."

Greggory jumped from the upper balcony and started transforming on the way down.

"Oh fuck!" I called out.

"What is...oh." Marge said.

Even the other vampires paused in their attack, as their superior arrived, his shadow overtaking a large portion of the room.

BOOM!

With a loud thundering rumble of a massive body hitting the ground, Greggory, the apparently fucking Vampire Dragon arrived.

He didn't bother with any quips or monologues, he just opened his fiery mouth.

"Mi-" Marge began to cry out, but I was already on the move, even before the other vampires got the bright idea of taking advantage of the situation.

I reached Marge, grabbing her by the waist. Some vampires were lucky enough to reach us, two even touching Marge. They and the third riding his companions' shadow were now in my range.

I Displaced Marge and myself away to behind the dragon vampire, and thus his breath attack, and Displaced the three vampires right in front of Greggory's mouth.

The three burned to ashes in an instant, along with a considerable number of vampires and vampiric familiars. Go friendly fire, I guess.

"Okay, we can still deal with this." Marge said with a forced calmness.

"How exacty?" I asked as we were still in the air, only for the Vamp-Dragon to turn his head faster than should be possible for his size toward us. Almost like an owl turn 180 degrees.

Fortunately, I still have Though Acceleration and could Displace with Marge away while Displacing detection by the pseudo-dragon's sense.

"Like this," Marge took out the bullets in her shotgun with one that shined...emerald?

Okay, yeah, it was also an emerald gem, but that glow it had was worryingly familiar.

"Um..." I couldn't help but let out a sound.

"Michael, how many times do you think you have your hands around me?" Marge asked with a grin.

"Do you have to say it like that?" I whined.

"Put is, even if it's a minuscule amount, it builds overtime, you should learn to hide whatever secrets you had better. As your master, I'll teach you after this." She put the Spiral Energy glowing emerald bullet it, and the weapon hummed with power, as she ran her magical energy to ready her magic shot. "Sadly, I could not learn much of it yet, as your annoyingly careful, so good job on that, but I haven't found much use to it yet. Well, beyond this!"

Greggory face us, his dragon breath still going. Marge pulled the trigger aiming at his face.

A giant beam of Spiral light, as wide as both us, shot from the barrel, meeting the dragon fire head on, and blasting through it, slamming into the dragonic Dead Apostle's face.

I Displaced us away, returning to the ground, as smoke covered Greggory's face. With a shout it dispersed to show the dragon's face, with a slight crack in its snout and a chipped fang. There was the slightest look of pain on the dragon's face. Mostly though, it was rage.

"I think we just pissed him off more." I said with a grimace. The dragon opened it's jaw, and mouths appeared all over its body and spread out wings, all readying a breath attack. "That's fucking disturbing. Do you have any more of those bullets?"

"Of course, darling."

Wait, 'darling'?

"What?"

I looked back to see Marge focused on the vampire and looking ecstatic, as she replaced her Spiral emerald bullet.

"I have two more, but they should be enough." She gave me a knowing look, and I understood we'll have to get close to kill the beast.

"Right." I nodded. No time for hesitation now.

I Displaced us-

"None of that now." Suddenly, Marge and I buckled from the sudden increase in gravity. No, it was like the space we're in was becoming denser. "You didn't think you can use the same trick over and over again, and someone won't figure it out, did you, child?"

The older mafia lady Dead Apostle was suddenly behind us, likely via some type of teleportation. More worryingly was that she had a hand on each of mind and Marge's shoulders.

"Shit!" Working through this new phenomena was going to take me a few moments to figure out. A few moments we didn't have.

The old vampiress opened her mouth, her smile wider than humanly possible, like a glasgow smile youkai lady.

"I wonder who will get you first, me or Greggory?" She spoke, somehow, through her open mouth. The Vampire Dragon hadn't paused his charging breath attacks. "Hmm, which of you should I nibble on?"

I worked through Displacing the dense space effect, and getting ready to through his bitch into the oncoming fire, but it all was happening too fast. I tried to force my brain to operate faster.

Come on, come on, come on,come on!

I felt my head overhead, and blood drip from my nose and ears.

The dragon's mouth glowed about to fire, and the old vampiress launched her mouth at Marjutteta.

"NO!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

BOOM!

A hail of holy bullets slammed into the old vampire bitch. A modern-looking fantasy knight with a glowing great sword, slashed the vampire dragon. The blade exploding and releasing all it's power into the Dead Apostle making it launch back and slammed into a wall, at the far end of the room.

"Phew, talk about right in the neck of time." Said a devil-may-care cheerful voice.

"In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, y'all blood-suckers are gonna meet ya makers today!" Said a nun with two machine guns and a katana that had a revolver in it.

"YEEHAW!" The nun opened fire.

AN: Stuff came up, so busy and couldn't finish things today.