Guarding what's right to save (Mugman x HowlingWolf)

Chapter ?? - To the rescue!

(The image is a FanArt that was created by Fantasyrockstar87392 on Quotev so all credits to them!)

HowlingWolf's POV

Because Cuphead and Mugman insisted that they go alone to fight the next debtor, I'm sitting my wolfy-self on the edge of this Earthy cliff which is accompanied with a runway for the boys planes. Its natural green surface curves nicely downwards over the rough rocky limit and my bushy and fluffy tail is slithering upwards to only slither back down to the ground and my wings folded so neat against my furry sides, as I attempt to observe the battle between the Cup brothers and Cala Maria. I can guess they flew into coral cave but it's too hard to see. They're too far away. I might as well just wait here, with patience...

I didn't notice that my front claws are suddenly deeply dug into the ground. However, I obviously felt my night-blue eyelids squeeze together and small droplets of rain are attempting to escape them, as I try to ignore whatever is happening to me for all of sudden!

'GH!' I wince in my invisible abyss, gritting my pearly-whites. What shall be this... Stinging pain at the back of my mind...?!

Cuphead's POV

Me and Mugman are still flying in our planes, fighting against Cala Maria. Only this time the both of us are now flying through in some sort cave which appears covered from top to bottom in red coral. My senses quickly became shocked and startled, as soon as I gazed upon Cala's body freeze up into pure stone that just slowly crumbled away into the ocean below us this leaving her floating head still featuring her dagger-like jaws, serpent tongue hanging out, pale green skin and her hair still being the live snakes from when she transformed! I advert my eyes to Mugman who's expression is purely terrified so I decide to reassure him.

"I-it'll be ok, Mugs! We can get through this together!" My exclaimed voice echoes through the coral cave, entwined with a random heroism, alas with a calm reassurance, all while we both doge the many hurdles up ahead.

Mugman's POV

Good golly! I was generally terrified of the sight before my eyes, as I never seen such a thing! I felt myself shiver inside, until Cuphead convinced me to feel otherwise.

Y-yeah! We can do this!" Vibrating, my soft voice responds, with me still following my brother's lead.

Author's POV

The two brothers, with fierce determination, attempt to swerve around hovering tiny little spiked objects which managed to scratch and dent their heads and planes, spits of deathly green orbs ripe from the serpents' tongue which bombarded against Cuphead once or twice and enchanting magic spawned from Cala herself which indeed slowly manage to chip away both of their planes and strangely not their heads but freeze the two brothers dead in their tracks for a couple seconds until they broke free to continue the fight.From what seemed forever, the battle was finally won and Cala had to give up her soul contract. "How?" you may ask. I'm not sure but she did anyways.

Within the flights back to HowlingWolf, I don't think Cuphead or Mugman realised that Mugman's tank was running out of fuel, due to a red alarm light silently flashing on and off. (More content will be added later...)

(This where a Time Jump appears but I'll add in what's supposed to come before the content below...)

HowlingWolf's POV

Although I'm bracing for impact expecting a great weight upon me, I strangely feel like I'm defying gravity itself and accelerating forward as a bird would do. So I slide my hazel eyes slowly open and witness a smooth, blue and curved carpet of sparkling ocean right before me that's folding and violently splashing over the height of my furry head and my glittery rainbow-feathered wings! I also manage to gaze behind me and see that this special wave of my creation is descending back to normal sea level, being accompanied with amazing, ghostly and twinkly double rainbows, being summoned by each colour of my wings, leaving the same type of trail as the drink below me and Mugman, with my bushy, silky and night-blue tail being tamed by wild whooshes of the drift that's flapping against my flexible triangular ears. I can't believe it, I can fly! A beaming light of faith and joy looms within the depths of me, as I continue surf hither.