Death and Rebirth: Roleplay with TheNovaSwag #2

Chapter 99

N:   "Derogan, although I love how you would want to make us proud," Johann spoke, worried for his brother's safety, "this isn't the time to prove yourself and you don't even have to because I know you will always have our backs. You're clearly hurt and you need to stop." 

"Nein, if he wants to continue, let him," Wolfgang interrupted, waving off Johann and staring at Derogan, "I won't kill you, but I can get you pretty close to death."

M:   Derogan growled at Wolfgang, his actions seemed to be getting more animalistic the more pain he was in, Rowen and Prudoria tried to step in and break things up but the Mandorian wouldn't allow them. 

This time around, Derogan actually got down on all fours and started literally prowling around the ring, moving more like a cat and less like a person on all fours. Everyone was confused by this, they didn't understand why he was behaving this way. 

He stopped circling and faced off against Wolfie one more time, still growling like a wild animal, yet he said in a voice that had a faint, deep undertone to it, "You don't know what it's like to be close to death, but I can show you." 

Without warning he pounced onto Wolfgang and bit him square on the shoulder, deep enough to draw blood. 

N:   "Verpiss dich (get the fuck off me)," Wolfgang snapped as he tried his best to shove Derogan away, but the other bit firm. Knowing he would later regret it, he yanked at the country's wing as hard as he could, forcing him off. 

Now standing up, the blood from his wound oozing into his white shirt, the Saxon groaned in pain. "What the hell was that," he yelled, "why did you bite me?" 

Side-stepping towards the edge of the ring, he picked up a shield that was lying on the floor and held it up with his good arm while the other was limp. The moment the Mandorian charged at him again, he used the shield to strike it across Derogan's face.

M:   The hit did ring Derogan's bell for a moment, he wobbled away and stood up, shaking his head to get the ringing to stop. 

"Oi, that wasn't very nice," he grunted at Wolfie, the undertone in his voice becoming more apparent, "what's the matter, you don't want to fight me anymore, what happened to bringing me close to death?" 

"Derogan, that is enough, this is going too far," Rowen yelled, entering the ring, "I don't know what's going on with you but it ends now."

 He tried to reach for his son's hand to take him away, but Derogan grabbed his wrist first, then yanked it so he was eye to eye with his father. The human noticed that the other's fingertips were turning black, but what really startled him was that his eyes had turned red with slit pupils. 

"You listen to me, old man, this doesn't concern you," Derogan growled, his voice now sounding almost demonic, "if I were you, I would stay out of it, Derogan would be so upset if he found out you got hurt." 

Rowen struggled against "Derogan", his wrist hurting from the iron grip, but was rendered immobile from the stare down, "w-who ... what are you?" 

The young country laughed maliciously, "why don't you ask Royal, she knows what I am, as for who, that's not important right now, is it."

N:   "He's a fucking Hybrid, isn't he Royal," BE asked as he turned to the Brit, only to see her in shock. Royal just stared at Derogan, or whoever he was, before suddenly snapping into action. 

"You two, close off all exits, the windows included," she ordered BE and Saxon as she marched towards the ring, "Johann, take Wolfgang to the infirmary immediately; this has gotten way out of hand."