“I am speed… and I am… FREE.”
…
“I can feel it… The cold wind caressing the armor of a million universes… The icy snow that covers this insignificant planet under my feet…”
Savitr muttered, looking at his clawed gauntlets. The figure of the entity seemed to stand at about 9 feet or so, and boy did the armor make him scarier.
“How long it's been since I felt the mortal world embrace its God… I do not recall… I must thank you, worms, for destabilizing my shackles by killing off the last of my power inhabiting the multiverse.”
He continued, his metallic voice joyful with a sadistic undertone. He looked to the white-eyed cripple, popping his shoulders with an animalistic growl.
“I shall be taking this back now, insignificant wretch.”
A bolt of white lighting was ripped from Yeta's chest and crushed in the hands of the entity.
“And thy gift for freeing me… is justice.”
In an instant, Ghost was dragged across the planet and slammed into yet another tree in green forests. Before he could even think, he was tossed in the air and kicked away.
Yeta was slammed into a cliffside in the north, his back letting out a pop.
“DESTROY!”
Savitr growled as he slammed Yeta's head into a rock, cracking the rock, then tossing Yeta again.
“Weak…”
The God of Speed snarled as he slammed Ryan into the ground, leaving a chasm in the ground from the impact. How he was still in one part, no one could answer.
“You can’t escape, Zero.”
Savitr stated as he dug his claws into Yeta's shoulder, lifting him around and slamming him into a tree in a Vacuoan Oasis.
“DIE!”
Savitar brought down another tree on Yeta, and another. Savitr slammed the ruins of a charred tank down where Yeta laid, at the same time as he tossed Ghost off a cliff. He was simply fucking everywhere and worked to make them feel the most pain he could in an instant.
Ghost had barely flown off the edge for a second, before Savitr grabbed him mid-air and slammed him into the ground, erasing terminal velocity. The poor Ryan couldn't even pry Savitr off him, he barely knew what was happening.
…
Yeta pushed the tank’s melted chassis off his back and shoved the trees aside, panting as blood ran down his chin from his mouth, and his right side was soaked in his own blood from 5 massive holes in his shoulder.
“Yes, that's it!”
Savitr taunted as he watched his prey rise from the wreckage.
“I'll… fuckin’... kill ya…” Yeta muttered, wiping the blood from his jaw.
“Just like… I did your little worshippers…” His mumbling turned into a snarl.
“Well then… come forth, Child of Death, and Die.”
Savitr replied with an audible smile, slugging Yeta in the mouth and sending him flying at subsonic speeds. That punch alone likely dislocated or shattered his jaw. Yeta barely got 30 meters from where he was launched before Savitr met him on the other side and punched him in the spine, the sound of bones shattering ringing out, before Yeta was kicked again in the same spot and sent flying back, landing in a distorted roll.
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Temporal Predator and Phantom Ghost (OCs X RWBY Vol4+)
FanfictionYeta and Ghost are back at it again, this time without their Titans, abandoning their pilot ways, and with a new lesson learned. Maybe this time they won't screw things up, like they did Beacon... But a new person finally shows his face, stepping ou...
