Helluva Boss : of Demons and Humans (18+)

Chapter 86

This was it.

This was the last round of tug-o-war.

Each game that was won or lost has led up to this one.

(Y/n)'s team remained one of the last two teams, and they were determined to win.

Even if it was just a game.

The boy looked at the other team as they walked on to the other end of the rope.

All four of the imps that this enemy team consisted of, looked intimidating to him.

Reason being, even though they were different sizes, they were all muscular, well built in body.

"I hope you fuckers are ready, cuz we're gonna plow your asses!" One of the enemy team members shouted.

They and (y/n)'s team then picked up the rope, all while looking down at eachother.

"Yeah right! Just wait till we make you eat shit!" Blitzo shouted back with a toothy grin.

He then looked at his team and asked them, "you guys are ready right? Please tell me you're ready......"

"Yes sir" Striker replied nodding.

"Uh huh" Moxxie answered.

"Yeah....." (Y/n) Responded, glancing at the floor.

"Good, cus we better be, this is the last round of tug-o-war and you can bet your ass I wanna win it" Blitzo said as he looked at the enemy team.

"Oooookay! This is the last round of tug-o-war! Is everybody ready? I'm talking to the audience, AND the players!" Wally spoke on the microphone.

The audience then cheered.

"Fuck yeah let's do this shit!" Blitzo yelled in excitement.

"Yeah..... Let's do this....." (Y/n) Quietly told himself.

"Fantastic! Then let's get to playin!" Wally said out loud.

Stolas would then take the microphone.

After that, he spoke to the two teams that were about to play, "I see that you all have already picked up the rope, in that case, I'll begin counting......"

(Y/n) Took a deep breath, trying to mentally prepare himself.

He then directed, "Ooooone...... Twooooo...... Threeeee....."

And started the game, "Pull!!!!!"

Immediately both teams tugged the rope, throwing them into an atmosphere of pure force.

Each team fought, trying not to get pulled towards the other team.

Both grunting and huffing, tugging the rope and pulling with all their might.

Only a moment has passed and (y/n)'s hands were already hurting again.

'Damn it! I hate rope burn!' the boy thought, looking at his hands gripping the rope.

"Keep pulling guys! These fuckers can't last forever!" Blitzo encouraged.

"Come oooon, come ooooon......" Octavia quietly cheered.

'Don't fuck up now, cus you've gotten this far' Loona thought to herself, watching her father's team struggle to pull the other team towards them.

"Well damn! These fellas sure are strong, haha!" Striker commented, laughing at their own struggle.

"Y-yeah, no kidding!" (Y/n) Replied.

"I don't th-think this is the time to talk, we need all the energy we have to pull this team" Moxxie responded to the two.

Blitzo grunted, and told Moxxie, "I gotta say, I agree with you Mox!"

About half a minute has passed already, and both teams were still struggling to pull each other.

It was unclear who'd win, but with every second that passed, (y/n) grew more and more in doubt that his team would win.

'If we don't pull these guys soon, I might just burn my palms off!' the boy thought.

The texture of the rope, the amount of force being used to compete with the other team, and the heat of the wrath ring combined did not feel good at all.

It only made (y/n) wish the game would end sooner.

As Octavia watched them play, she heard sipping at her side, and turned her head to see Loona drinking from
(y/n)'s beverage while watching them too.

Octavia giggled and asked her with a soft smile, "Thirsty?"

Hearing her question, the hellhound glanced at the princess and looked at the cup she held in her paw, realizing she drank from (y/n)'s fire-melon juice.

"Aww shit- what the fuck am I doing?" She asked, annoyed with herself accidently drinking the boy's beverage.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm sure he won't mind" Octavia calmed, before looking back at the game.

Loona then looked at her and back at the drink, sighing.

"Yeah......" She replied.

"Damn, for a game of tug-o-war, this has gone for some time now, hopefully Blitzo's team can pull the other team or at least hold on until the others get tired" Millie commented. 

Her and the other two demons then continued to watch (y/n)'s team play, who struggled with the others.

"F-fuck, these guys are strong! What the hell did they do before the game!? Pump steroids up their assholes!?" Blitzo questioned.

"Sir I h-highly doubt they did that......" Moxxie answers.

"Whether they did or d-didn't do that, they're really strong, ugh! If they keep this up for any longer, I don't know if I'll be able to keep pulling!" (Y/n) Added.

Just a few seconds then and the enemy team began to slowly pull (y/n)'s team towards them.

"Shit shit! Fuck! They're pulling us! Pull harder!" Blitzo demanded, panicking at the moment.

"I'm trying! I swear, I'm trying!" (Y/n) yelled.

"Keep goin boys, we've almost got em across!" One of the enemy team members encouraged.

'At this rate, if we don't do something quick, we'll lose the game!' (y/n) thought.

"Fellas, I think this is it, it was a pleasure playing with ya......" Striker comments with a smile.

Grunting, (y/n) quickly tried to think of something he could do, anything.

'Im losing strength, my hands burn, what should I do!? What can I do!?' He thought in panic.

When suddenly he remembered, 'Thats right! I can use telekinesis!'

Immediately, his hands began to glow, and so did the part of the rope that his team held.

Without much effort, he started to slowly pull the enemy team towards his, placing them on a winning road.

End of Chapter 86