Fireball’s POV
I sat up, hardly feeling anymore pain from the encounter. I groaned, my head swaying as I felt the pressure against my skull. I coughed slightly. “I don’t know what you are, but I refuse to leave!” I said in a stern, determined voice. I unleashed my claws, ready and prepared to be attacked. My tail raised in anger. “Well…? Where’s Radio?” I said, looking around in the darkness, but to no avail.
I hunched my back, making myself look taller than I really was. I growled. “Fine, I’ll check the next house…” I said, feeling for an exit. “GGggraaahh!” I growled, feeling something grab my wrists and pushing me to the ground. I heard laughing as it sat on my stomach. I struggled under its weight. I breathed heavily, looking around franticly. “I will beat you to a bloody pulp!” I shouted in rage.
I heard the chuckle. I struggled, thrashing back and forth, attempting to break free. I growled and snarled in rage, but to no avail. I breathed in and out heavily, realizing that I could go on doing this all day, but I still wouldn’t break free. I clenched my teeth in pain, feeling its paw touch the exposed ribs. I growled, snarled, and struggled the best I could.
I finally stopped moving; realizing that it would never retracted its paw away from my rip. I stayed silent, fearing that if I move again it would only hurt more. I was breathing heavily, my teeth clenched in pain. I heard it growling, and the snapping of bone. I screamed. My claws gripped the ground in unbearable pain. I cried out, feeling the bone being tugged and pulled at.
Tears streamed down my face, dripping down my chin as I cried out. I panted heavily, nearly breaking down into sobs. I furrowed my eyebrows, focusing on what could be worse. I knew it would do something worse, so why not prepare for the pain?
Kunai’s POV
I stared down at the broken glass, adjusting my shoes. I sighed, what would be taking them so long? “What do you think happened?” I asked, staring blankly at my friends. One of them shrugged, “Maybe something bad happened.” He said, standing up. “Sit down, I’ll get them.” I said, growling. I got to my paws, wiping the dust off my legs and behind. I fluffed out my tail, jumping onto the ledge. “Be careful!” I heard Alfred call.
I nodded my head, stepping into the house quietly. I looked around and sniffed the air for their scent. I smelled…Blood? Why would I smell that? What, is this a horror movie now? I rolled my eyes, thinking they were pulling a prank. “Firefag, Rado! Come on, you pieces of crap!” I shouted, looking around in the dark room.
“Come on, guys. Do you really think you can scare me with fake blood?” I said, giving off a snarl. Even though it smells quite real… I thought to myself. I narrowed my eyes, taking step forward. I sighed, my hands swaying as I turned my torso to look around.
