The King Imprisoned

The Death of a Rebellious Captain

Chuka looked at the leader as she raised her hand "Devils Leave!" She said looking at the dregs and even the Captains. Some of them didn't leave as they looked to chuka in defiance, she slowly walked towards the biggest captain that was among the devil's. 

"You are not Devil, we don't follow you, you are filthy King, you leave before things get worse." The captain said as he stood up to even height with Chuka. He had his second set of hands on his shrapnel launcher, the captain turned to face the Huntress as he felt his cloak grabbed from behind.

"Seems like I have a bit of a rebellious crew." Chuka said chuckling as she felt anger swell up as she remembered holding her barons body in her arms. Everyone thought that the king's were weak, the king's weren't weak. They just never handled the little things, if something like a devil captain called her weak or filthy, she couldn't live with that." I'm Filthy am I?" She asked as she began chuckling as a killing intent rolled over the arena.

"King's are weak, they amount to nothing, while us devils, we are strong, we amount to a lot." The captain said as he went to pull his cloak from her as he couldn't. He became frustrated with her as he went to slap her, though he felt something become nothing. He looked at her as he noticed no change, though he couldn't feel his hand.

"The Devils are nothing, we kings were bred to rule." She said simply as void energy surrounded her. She used more of her element now then she did against the guardians. She felt herself go past her own limit as his cloak broke down around her hand. She walked towards him as he yelled in pain and anguish. She felt herself breaking as she didn't care, she dashed towards him and swept his legs out from under him, tearing them away from his limbs as he hit the ground with a thud.

"Stop, what is this power you control?" The captain said as he didn't bleed, his missing limbs just not there. He couldn't feel his hand or legs, but he didn't bleed.

"The power of a King!" She said devilishly as she stood over the captain setting an example to the other rebellious fallen. She began chuckling as she raised her foot only to begin slowly lower it towards the captain's chest. She continued to chuckle as the captain's torso armor began to just break away into nothingness. Though the captain felt everything while having to look up at the woman. " Die you fucking Devil scum." She said slowly pushing her foot into his chest cavity. She stopped her power after her foot was on the ground.

"I'm sorry to interrupt the little lover's spat, but can we finish this?" The Huntress asked as she pointed her last word at Chuka. She was a gunslinger with a Kephri's sting exotic armor piece.

"Oh, I will enjoy killing you." She said kicking the dead carcass away as she walked towards the Huntress.