Transfurnetic Labs

Playing With Magic

"Spell you got armed forces moving on you quick. You're gonna have to fight your way out and no magic!" Abby said with a quick and stern tone.
"Damn it... Fine." Spell ran up to the doorway and hid at the corner of it and as an armored merc entered Spell grabbed him and pulled him into the darkness of the room before snapping his neck and gently setting him down as to not to make too much noise.
Another entered the room and opened fire. Spell doge behind a desk and knocked it over for cover.
"I'm getting lit up here Abby! Options!" Spell shouted as he pulled out a silenced M1911 and shot the merc in the head with a careful shot.
"Let me see what I can come up with." Abby replied.
"Well make it quick!" Spell slowly moved to the edge of the tipped over desk checking to see if he can move up to the doorway again. Spell quickly moved to the doorway and peeked the corner of it to narrowly get missed by a sniper round.
"Shit! Abby they got snipers! Now would be a good time for those options!" Spell shouted in frustration. With no reply Spell picked up a desk and used it like a riot shield, he slowly left the room and a 50 caliber round pierced the desk missing Spells chest by centimeters. Spell tossed the desk at the sniper causing them to become confused before taking him out with a single shot. "Fuck sakes..." Spell quickly moved to the corner of the hall and peeked the corner to see mercs with LMGs and ARs watching the corner. "Abby its no good, they're dug in at my only way out." Spell was getting annoyed.
An audible sigh was heared through the headphones before Abby spoke. "Show them no mercy."
"Finally!" Spell ripped off his cloak revealing him fully, he wore baggy shorts with a simple black T-shirt. He had a crown necklace and put on a black and blue baseball cap backwards. All of his fur was blue except for the white and black portions, he wore no shoes. Spell sprinted around the corner and as the mercs opened fire Spell worked his magic. "Protect!" A barrier surrounded him asorbing the bullets. "Graviga!" He ran along the wall defying gravity before jumping to the over wall and launching himself at the mercs. "Aeroga!" A gust of wind swept over the mercs throwing them around the room. One of the mercs quickly got up and opened fire. Spell doge rolled to the side, "Firga!" A ball of fire shot out from his hand as he made a small motion and struck the merc causing him to catch fire. "Alright who's next!?" Spell smirked. A merc rush Spell ready to punch him, Spell side stepped and punched the merc making him stumble as another merc landed a blow on Spell's face causing him to stagger. "Not bad..." Spell spit out blood before he rose into the air. "No more playing around!" He began charging arcane energy. "Holy!" A bright light shot out from him as it engulfed the mercs causing them to drop like flies. Spell landed among the carnage and smiled. "That wasnt so bad." Before Spell could make his way out he was hit with a powerful punch from one surviving merc. Spell flew into a wall the impact stunning him.
"That was quite a show my friend." The unknown merc said.
Spell got up, "Who the fuck are you?" He asked wiping blood from his mouth.
"Oh, how rude of me to not introduce myself. You can call me Roche, the stylish lady killer and successful tiger shark Transfurnetic." Roche was a green shark with black stripes and an average shark tail. He wore jeans with a black T-shirt and a jean vest that was ripped at the arm holes and had a cross necklace around his neck. His war was black and shaggy.
Spell looked at him for a second, "Lady killer?... You look like an average 80's rockstar."
"Yes! A lady kill now shut up and show me what you got!" Roche ran ar Spell throwing a punch, Spell quickly met his punch and their fists collided.
"Game on!" Spell smirked, "though I see you are able to withstand magic so this will be interesting."
"Sorta, I can use basic magic thanks to how the modified substance works that made me this way." Roche cast Thunder and Spell quickly doge rolled out of the way casting Blizzaga shooting a ball of ice at Roche. Ro he quickly met it with Fire.
"Quick refelxes... Not half bad." Spell cast Areoga and used it to propell himself forward at high speed his knee connecting with Roche's jaw knocking him back.
Roche slid back still on his feet. "That hurt damnit!" Roche cast haste making him move and cast faster. He zipped up to Spell punching him in the face followed by the stomach and when spell doubled over he kneed him in the face and used Gravity to launch Spell through a wall. "Ooohh, that looks like it hurt, not very stylish." Roche chuckled.
Spell stumbled as he got up, he was breathing heavy and blooded dripped from a wound on his head. "A-abby I-I'm-" but before he could finish he went silent.
"Spell? Spell report!, Spellllllll!... Damn it!" Abby got up and grabbed her equipment and quickly left the HQ to rescue Spell.