After the breakout of the Green Flu, a boy with a mysterious past seems to thrive, not being affected by the disease. Cause he already has own. One that was pretty much fifty times worse than the Green Flu.
Claws scrape in the darkness, and a figure slowly stalks towards a group of zombies. One licker, two tanks, six hunters and a boomer. One hunter leaps daringly at the figure. The human, who wears a hoodie covering his face in shadow, smiles, before doing a slashing motion. Instantly, the Hunter is slashed to ribbons, and falls to the floor in a pile of gore and blood. One of the tanks charges at the teen, whose arms change shape again.
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He swings his heavy hammer like fists, into the Tanks legs, snapping them like twigs. He watches as the hulking monstrosity collapses. He walks up to it, and brings his right fist down onto the buff zombies head, splattering it's brain across the floor. He then turns his right arm into a whip like shape, tipped with sharp blade like protrusions.
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He sends it towards the the other hunters, decapitating four of them, and injuring the last one. He then turns his right arm into a blade, before rushing forwards and skewering the boomer. He then swings his still hammer like left fist into the side of the last tank's face. He stands up and deactivated the monstrous parts, before quietly walking away. Only to stop when he hears a feral growl.
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The Huntress leaps at him, but he just judo flips her. She growls, and tries to lash out, but he pins her down. He stares gently down at the feral girl. Slowly, he puts his foot on her arm and lifts up his hood. The girl stops struggling, and stares up in surprise at the face of the boy. At first, she seems to struggle, but she manages to utter a word.
"(Y-y/n)?"
The young man releases the girl, and she sits up. The Blacklight infected boy sits down in front of her and sighs. He smiles warmly.
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"Trish?"
"(Y/n)!"
The female hunter smashes her lips against (Y/n)'s, making his eyes widen. She pulls away, tracing her clawed fingers against his chest. She speaks again, but in a more concerned tone.
"I saw... that fight. What happened... to you?"
"It's called Blacklight. A disease that's been passed down through my family. Well, not really disease. More like, unfortunate ability giving gunk. Which is why I can do this."
(Y/n) raises his hand, which transforms into a black and red claw. Trish stares in shock. The claws vanishes.
"So are the other like this? Half human half infected?"
