Eliot's Hidden Rage

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"Argh~"

Cam turns his body swiftly to face Lillian, who collapsed behind him. "Lillian!" he shouts out to her, upping his pace to reach her. She looks up at him and smiled.

"I-I am quite alright" she says. However; the painful sweat on her face said it all.

In a split second, her hair went from brown to bronze, as her eyes altered their colour to match. Cam stepped back as large, white feathered wings sprouted from her back. Her screams were horrendous, and the enemy appeared terrified.

"What the hell..?" Vaughn asks, as both he and Neil turned to stare.

"I am the bronze key" she whispers. "That which my Goddess desires"

Vaughn was completely baffled by all of this. "How many keys are there?!" he asks her. His question seeming oh-so random.

Before she was able to fully transform, she managed to yell a single word out to him. "Three!"

With that being said, Cam turned around to yell. "Go! I will manage this!"

"Are you sure?!" Vaughn shouts back, Cam nods.

"Go save Rachel and Chelsea" With that said, both Neil and Vaughn left Cam and Lillian behind to continue their pursuit.

...............................

".......... Am I dead.......?"

"You.... you better not be..."

"This voice...." Pierre opens his squinted eyes to see Natalie, standing before him. The Creature's scythe was shattered into small fragments that floated down before them. Fragments that glistened in the sunlight. She had fended off his attack with a special glove, forged by gems and orbs given to her as gifts by Chelsea.

"That glove!" Pierre gasps. Natalie smirks.

"Sorry.... It seems I'm late..." she huffs and puffs. "You bastards started this party without me..."

He glances down by his feet as he could feel something soak into the souls of his boots. It was blood, not his own though, but his saviour's. "N-Natalie...?"

She turns around with a saddened smile pasted across her face, for her arm was severed due to her quick blocking. "Haha.... I'm sorry I took so long..."

Tears flowed from his eyes as the little man dropped to his knees. "I-I'm sorry.." he tries to say, though his voice jumped due to his emotions. "Natalie... I am so sorry"

"Hey.... look at me"

With her right hand she touched his cheek as she knelt down. He raised his chin and stared into her warm and kind eyes. "I did this to you..."

She shakes her head at his sentence. "This was not your actions but my own" she replies. "This will be my burden, and not yours" she then rose from the pool of blood she left. "And this fight is for our Island, not just us"

As she said that, she turned to face away from her lover, to face the creature before them. "Which means..." Pierre whispers.

"Which means.." she positions the glove and grits her teeth. "That this bastard-" She runs towards him and jumps to eye level, pulling her arm back and thrusting it forward. "IS MINE!"

...........................

Man after man fell to the ground with a thud. Their bodies a pale white, cold and lifeless. Eliot spun the knife around his fingers as he dashed to his next victim. He swiped the blade upwards, slitting the soldiers armour open, and slashing his skin open to reveal his flesh.

With that opening, using his opposite hand, Eliot punched his way through it, launching the man's heart out through his back. "H-Holy shit!" Rod gasps.

Hiro too, looking on with horror, pulled out a syringe with a strange substance in it, and readied it for his ally. "This man.... this once goofy and clumsy man... has now transformed into a blood-thirsty beast"

Once that man fell. The other's paused their attacks and scurried elsewhere, terrified. "You attacked my friends and I, and now you flee? I cannot allow this." Eliot grins, licking the dripping blood from his knuckles rather seductively.

As he was about to pounce, Hiro quickly dashed behind him, where he injected the liquid into the back of his neck. "Forgive me, friend!" Hiro cries. "You are too deadly!"

Eliot's eyes grow drowsy, and he then crumbles to his knees as everything before him became a black scene. "What did you-"

"Do not fret" Hiro sighs. "I merely drugged the man and placed him into a slumber. The effects shall grow weary after two hours have come to pass. Now, assist me in lifting him to safety"

.................................

"Rachel!"

Soseki paused himself, as did his group, as they appeared before a fight scene between Rachel, and Kenji. Her eyes were as pale as her hair, with black wings that had emerged from her skin. "You found her..." Kenji sighs. "Well, it's about time"

Denny and Kana blinked rapidly at the sight. "What the fuck?" Kana questions. Looking at the being before them. "This is where it ends... the Goddess is in need of my assistance, but before I leave..... you shall all die."

"Like hell!" Denny growls, positioning himself into a combat stance. Rachel cocks her head in his direction and tilts it, but only a tad.

"You have a method to kill a holy being?" Rachel asks, in a rather snarky tone. "Do tell"

Soseki and Kana looked over at him, wondering this also. "Everything was born to die" he grins. Rachel chuckles.

"I was created-"

"But you were born into this girls body" that alone, silenced the girl. "Well, so I believe. Unless you were born and given such abilities? Either way, Miss Rachel, you, like the rest of us.... was born.. to die"

Rachel narrows her eyes in a spiteful glare. She who appeared not amused in the slightest. "Well then" she snarls. "May the best 'being' win..."

She summoned a gigantic axe, fused by her holy powers, and fuelled by her actions. She licks her lips as she shifts her body towards the fisherman. She then stretches her wings and bent forward. She was getting ready to make a quick attack.

Denny untied his bandana and held it loosely in his grasp. "To defeat you" he smirks. "All that I will need is this"

To be Continued.
Lord Yuuki and Heroine Chelsea

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