Hunters

Butsuchiru smiled and moved in with blinding speed. He knew that if you attacked first, you always would win. His katana clashed with his opponents and he locked blades with him. "Now, now Wolf . . . shouldn't this be familiar to you hmm? Remember when your village was razed, who was it, who was it that walked away from you when you were a child in the flames to perish, WHO WAS IT!!!"

 

Butsuchiru stood his ground and took the brutal blow. He looked down at his large wound and back at Wolf and smiled with black fangs as his injury slowly healed back. He raised his hand slowly and pushed him hard, sending him backwards into a nearby pile rubble. He began to slowly walk towards him and stood over him and rose into the air slowly after stabbing him in the shoulder, causing the wound to be deep destroying the blood platelets that would aid in healing the injury. "I was made by your kind . . . you should know this by know, human."

 

Lora was barley waking up, she was thinking she was dreaming, so she got up. She saw two monsters one that looked like a dragon, the other some kinda of dark angel. So she knew she was dreaming. But she got up, for some reason she needed to help the dragon out, like if she didn't she would die. So ran over to the angle and took out her knife jumped on it's back and stabbed it in it's neck, blood going everywhere and it's yelling like a mad man. She looked at the dragon and she thought it looked like someone she knew. But before eshe could think she was pulled off the back of the monster and punched in the gut. Blood and puck mixed came out of her, she felt like her heart had explode, she couldn't' breath, that's when she knew it was real. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she could feel herself thrown into a wall and dropped limp. She thought, if this is how it felt to be dying, she'd rather have a quick death.

 

Butsuchiru lifted the woman by her head and began to squeeze. He looked at Wolf as his wound healed and spoke, "Tell me what you cherish the most Wolf . . . and allow me to take it away . . ." He began to squeeze harder and brought the woman to his face and pushed in the center of her chest with two fingers, stabbing her (like an arancar).

 

Lync started running down where Butsuchiru and Wolf were. He walked towards them and smiled at Wolf. "Grrr." He then stood beside by Butsuchiru and took a claw out. He then took his pointed claw right at Lora's neck and started growling. "Grrrr." He then turned his head to Wolf and looked at him with his amber-yellow eyes as his claw and Butuchiru's power was about to kill her.

 

Butsuchiru watched as things unfolded before. "Yes . . . after this . . . they shall reject him. Now we have him under our heel."he thought as a sick smile began to spread on his lips. He left Lora with Lycn and walked towards Wolf again and began to speak. "Your race was the same race that helped develop the sick experiments tht came to me . . . the first Chimera, the angel. I would've had a brother with me, IF HE HADN'T DIED DURING THE PROCESS!!!" He charged at him and began slashing at his opponent, only to be blocked (sorry for the taking over but I didn't want to hit you yet, as we agreed). He kicked Wolf in the chest and got back into his stance as his hair floated gracefully in the wind.

 

Lync the dropped Lora and charged at Wolf. He knocked him to the ground and grabbed his leg. He then threw him at Lora. Knocking both of them out. He then turned to Butsuchiru and looked into his eyes. "Go ahead." "Hes all yours now, Lord Butsuchiru." He then jumped back and watched how this was going to end.

 

Butsuchiru smiled in approval of Lycn's attacks and stood over Wolf's unconscious body. He raised his blade over Wolf's head and thrust it down on him. But before the blade could make contact, his intercom bleeped and someone began to speak to him. "Butsuchiru sir, we have captured the package. Sir, I repeat we have captured the package."


Butsuchiru looked back down at his downed opponent and said, "Humph, I would rather watch your face as you bleed out before me . . . Another day, you life. The next we meet, you shall perish . . . Alien." He spun around and spoke to Wolf. "Let us go now Lycn, you shall meet Grahl now." He crouched down and beat his beautiful angelic wings and flew ahead of him.

 

Lync looked back at Wolf and Lora, who were on th ground. He was a little sad that he didn't have a lot of with them. He then walked over to them and put his favorite pistol right by Wolf's head. He then patted his head and left them. He was at Wolf speed to catch up to Butsuchiru. He kept thinking about leaving the Hunters, who were his closest friends.

 

Will came back in the room, handing the creature what looked like a mouthpeice with a speaker. "We picked it up a few days ago. Can you walk?" He asked. They needed to get Wolf, Reo, and Lora and get out of here. He hated having left his friends to die but he had to. Their current mission was to save innocents. SureReo was innocoent but he was a soldier, he could handle himself.

 

Ghualo sat up, his back still in pain.
"Are you going to let me go?" Ghualo asked, hoping that the man didn't plan on enslaving him.
The rest of his family became slaves to the Legion, and he thought he would be sold to them soon.

 

Reo slowly got up to his feet and reached into one of his holsters and brought out a small syringe full of gauze. The gauze would move into his body and sort of "cushion" his broken ribs and lessen the pain and movement in his body . . . as long as he didn't get into another fight. He injected the gauze and sighed as the cool gel surged into his body, making it more comfortable. He looked at his comrades and shouldered his Sniper Rifle and spoke with a great conviction, "All right, let's go."

 

Lora was looking at the ground, only she was moving, and it was up instead of up close. She was looking around she was thinking where was she then thought about it for a sec. "Hey, who's is carrying me?" Lora asked, she was happy a little when she saw it was Wolf and his teammate Reo. She was thankful for that. The bad thing was she was so hurt, she couldn't stay up any more, the pain of being hit so hard and thrown into walls, head halfway crushed, air gone from her lungs longer than ever, and her bones all broken up. She just couldn't stand it anymore. "Thanks for saving me." Lora barley said, so quietly that only Wolf could here. Then she faded out.

 

Reo slowly limped to the top of the hill overlooking the village. Reo quietly whispered, "Oh my God . . ." as he looked out at the village his heart sank. Buildings burned, people dead or dying or huddled together. This destruction made him feel like his efforts did nothing. He saw D.M.C. soldiers helping up and gathering the wounded or dead. Out of the wreckage, he spotted Heza, denying bandages from a D.M.C. medic. He ran over to her and she looked at him. The two said nothing but in their minds they were overcome with joy.

Butsuchiru sat in his fighter as it took off. Next to him was Lycn, who was still in his wolf form. He sat back in his chair and clicked on the autopilot to Grahl's flagship and looked at the steel box that held the precious resource that Grahl had sent them there for. He looked at Lycn and saw that he showed slight signs of regret. He looked at the screen that monitored his cells and pressed the "devour" button. The wolf cells attacked some human cells, eating them away. "There can be no mistakes . . ."

 

Will keyed the comm link. "I'm on my way." He said, clenching his fist tightly. "And we are not the legion, we do not enslave." He said. He grabbed an old M4A1 model gun from a gun locker in the corner, tossing it to the creature. "I need your help to save my friends. Will you assist me?" He asked it, cocking his BR55 Battle Rifle.

 

Heza ran to Reo and embraced him. She hugged him tightly and spoke to him with a somewhat shaky voice, "Oh my God, Reo . . . I thought that you were,"

"It's fine Heza, I'm all right, and so are you. That's all that matters to me now." He let go and looked at her arm, which had a small gash in it. "You're hurt."

Heza shook her head and said, "No, no, I'm all right. It's not that bad."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes . . ."