The heartless warrior(NamorxOC)

Chapter 18: Enough

The final chapter, will it end in pain or love?

One things for sure, someone is going to die

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"What do you mean she's gone?!" Namor roared, he wasn't sad he was annoyed. How many things must possibly get in his way!, and where is his bride?!. "I can't find her!, her kimoyo beads were on the ground!" Shuri explained while holding up the bracelet, Namor grabbed them and growled a predator like growl.

"Maybe she changed her mind" Attuma suggested, Namora elbowed him in his gut making him hunch over. "Quiet." She warned, Namor shook his head while pacing. "No no she wouldn't do that, she said she loved me, why would she-" he froze, "My king what's wrong?" Namora placed a hand on his arm.

He held up his hand, glancing around skittishly. "Everyone be quiet!" He yelled, a wave of silence immediately passed through them. All stared wide eyed, Namor had a very strong and scary voice when he yelled. He closed his eyes and listened.

After a few moments he opened them and turned around. He stared at different parts of the sky like he was searching for something but it was nothing but clear sky. Yanking Attuma's spear, he hurled it towards the endless sky.

The crowd watched as it stopped mid air, almost as if it hit something..it did hit something. Serges of electricity danced around the spear, the cloak that disguised it dropped and a alien ship appeared. In the pilot seat Namor saw that same odd man from the bar holding a tied up and gagged Eren who was glaring daggers at him.

The ship dived downwards and crashed into the ocean. A small wave started and slowly grew into a tsunami that was headed towards the ceremony. Everyone screamed and ran in fear, everyone but Namor who remained calm with loyal Namora by his side.

He held out his hands and focused his energy on stopping the danger. He wasn't strong enough, but he also wasn't alone. Tlāloc stood behind him placing his hands out above him. Together that forced the tsunami disperse and return back into the mellow ocean.

Namor turned and bowed his head as a thank you. Smoke danced in the wind, the ship had a small fire burning up the high tech metal. Namor stepped forward to appear it but was stopped when he saw a figure stepping out. The odd man drew a odd looking gun and pointed it at Namor. He was at least 50 yards away(half a football field), Namor braced himself for the anticipated blast.

That is until the odd man gasped in horror as a sharp object stuck itself through his chest drawing blue blood. It spilled from his mouth as he coughed and gasped for air and life. Two hands placed themselves on the sides of his head, they radiated a bright yellow-white light. The man screamed in pain before his head was set ablaze, from the distance it looked like the sun.

He collapsed revealing Eren behind him, rage marked her face as well as small splatters of blood. "Not today satan!" She yelled, Namor didn't understand what she was talking about but was thrilled to see her safe.

She jumped off the ship and flew her way into his arms. He caught and spun her around joyfully laughing. Tlāloc smiled but then gazed into the sky once more, "It's not over" he mumbled alerting Namor. Eren saw the familiar look in his eyes, "Are you talking to a god?". He nodded and followed Tlāloc's stare.

Another ship, even bigger than the one before, emerged out of the no where. "For the love of gods, why can't people just leave us alone?!" Eren shouted, the couple took a fighting stance along with their friends who stayed behind. The ship's cannons aimed for the two warriors, the sound of them firing up could be heard for miles.

The lovers reached for eachothers hands awaiting the attack but it never came. A blast of light struck it and cut through the metal. The ship exploded most likely killing everyone and everything inside. All stared wide eyed before hearing a cough. Behind them was Huitzilopochtli, "Woah" Namora mumbled causing Erik to roll his eyes.