(The story I mentioned [and possibly long awaited by some] is finally coming around)
"You're too weak to be a fighter, focus on your studies."
"You can never become a good driver. It's too taxing on your body."
"You're useless."
That's all you were...
Alpha was gunning it through the halls of the school building, the sounds of loud gunshots rang through the halls at the threat of a school shooter.
Her adrenaline was pumping throughout her body, she felt her breath getting cold, but she wasn't scared. She was excited.
She had been waiting for a reason to legally beat someone within an inch of their life, and this was her moment and she wasn't gonna let it slip. "It's my time." She mumbled to herself.
Her claws shot out as she used them to hook into the schools brick walls and sling herself around corners with extreme precision, only issue, (y/n) couldn't keep up with her.
He was a very fast runner, but Alpha was a whole other creature. After about a solid 5 minutes of nonstop running, he needed a small break. "Holy shit. If I had known I'd be getting track practice today, I would've prepared."
Meanwhile, Alpha finally caught sight of a muzzle flash down the hall from her, that's where she flung herself, "Bingo." She charged in and slid on her knees around the corner to see a white cougar holding an AK
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The shooter heard Alpha's footsteps and spun around and pointed the gun directly at our Hellhound, "Hey you! Put your fucking hands up bitch!"
Alpha got a good look in his eyes and saw he meant business, so she put her hands up. She showed no signs of being scared.
"That's more like it. NOW RUN THEM POCKETS!" He growled, shoving the gun at her. This is where Alpha chose to try and strike, the second she tried to move though he shot her in the thigh. She was able to cover behind a wall before she got hit anymore.
She held her thigh for a moment before going to ignore the pain, "Ain't no point in running fucker! I'll get you one way or another!" He yelled towards her, smart enough to not move from his spot and hold point.
Alpha let out a sigh at the thought of having to use her powers. She took a deep breath and held her hand out, a small purple circle appeared. She reached in and fished around for a bit. After a minute she pulled out her platinum desert eagle and pulled the slide back enough to see it was still loaded.
"You don't have to keep going dude! I'm giving you one chance to stop!" She called out to the male, causing him to chuckle hysterically.
"You think you got some fucking LEVERAGE on ME!? SHUT THE FUCK UP SO I CAN KILL YOU!" Alpha took this moment to roll out of cover and aim her Deagle, shooting him in the thigh like he did her.
Little did our hound know, the cougar's AK...was full auto. He grunted and dumped what 7.62 he had left in the mag, all 8 of the rounds hitting Alpha, causing her to fall back and drop her Deagle.
The cougar took this time to reach for another mag and reload. Alpha looked over at her Deagle weakly and grabbed it, she lifted it towards him as quick as she could, and aimed. They both fired, Alpha sent a .50AE between his eyes, his round went low and hit her in the throat.
