Loona the Caretaker

Final Battle (Part 3)

Zakk, John, Daria, and Jeff were one of the most barbaric fighters in this battle. They had powerful, pump-action shotguns in their hands as they were blasting away Exorcists angels, DHORK agents, and crazy fanatical followers of Belmont.

Some of the soldiers were a little too much for the Black Label boys since they are more of musicians and not expert fighters.

Nevertheless, they were being helped by the Legion, and demons that they became friends with. "You would go against Christ like this?" Adam came face to face with Zakk himself.

"I am not going against Father Christ, fuckhead." Said Zakk Wylde, "I am going against you. I may be a soldier of Christ, but you guys are the fucking worst."

"And you call yourself a soldier of Christ, Zakk?!" said Adam. "He would be ashamed to see you fighting alongside demons for fuck sake!"

"These demons seem pretty cool to me, asshole!" Zakk retorted. "And you're not the only one to play an ax."

"Heh. I know all about you, Zakk." Adam sneered, "like the fact that you played for that washed up has-been Ozzy Osbourne for nearly twenty fucking years. Now he is a fucking joke!"

What Adam said was practically his own death warrant, for Zakk Wylde got really pissed off at hearing his own Godfather get insulted like that, and bashed his guitar across Adam's face, making him fall on the floor, giving him a black eye. "No one disses the old man that treated me like his own son!" Zakk shouted.

The next thing the amazing guitarist did was play a killer solo that sounded melodic and powerful to the ears of many.

"Oh, it's like that, eh? Fine. It's your fucking funeral!" Said Adam before pulling out his own ax. He blasted a wave into Black Label Society, knocking them over from the blast. "I am still better than you, Zakk."

As the four Berserkers got up, they were seething at those Exorcists and Zakk pulled out his guitar again, blasting a wave of his own energy from his sweet pinch harmonics and making Adam tumble over backwards into a tree, where Lute tried to help him up.

"Master Adam!" Said Lute. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, baby. Just... Ah! Just a scratch is all." Adam panted. "Two can play at this game."

A bunch of crazy followers went up to d'Arnot and Cody and were about to chop them to death with machetes and axes

Then they were suddenly gunned down by one of the helicopter mini-guns from the French soldiers, falling to the ground one by one.

"Nice shot, Jean-Luc!" d'Arnot chuckled. Suddenly, he felt himself being tackled by Fletus to the ground.

"d'Arnot!" Cody shouted as he looked on as the French general was caught off-guard like this. Then the kid felt himself being violently grabbed by a female follower, but he shot her in the head, from under her chin as it entered the brain. He shot at a couple more followers and was targeted by a couple of the mercenaries with their M16 rifles without him noticing.

Loona tackled the leader of this small group ajd literally ripped his head off with her teeth, then she clawed at the soldiers with no hesitation, and her hands were quickly covered in blood.

Many of these men were becoming very afraid of the female hellhound, and for a very good reason too, for Loona was the one fighting the most viciously out of the good guys (or anti-hero in her case).

She showed no mercy in killing any foe that stood in her way and not even a stab with a knife would stop her from defending her adopted brother.

After being tackled like in football, d'Arnot felt his face being pummeled with Fletus fist over and over again, but the French soldier was far more experienced than this brutish hick. He managed to slice the arm of Fletus that was holding his down with a Swiss Army knife and made him growl as blood was coming out of the wound.