April 1st, 2090
Kiras POV
Terras done sothing again. What makes think this? Oh, I dont know, maybe its the fact that the dead are no longer staying dead. Terra has ntioned his necromantic abilities before, but seeing thousands of corpses getting up off the ground is shocking. Not that it has stopped Susan though. Shes been tearing through the near endless stream of zombies and other undead in her single-minded pursuit of .
*Bang* I ducked behind cover just in ti to dodge the railgun shot from one of the snipers who have been hounding since just after Susan went berserk. Ive been unable to locate them due to Susans interference, and thus have been forced to rely on my intuition to avoid dying prematurely. A swarm of spectral ghosts conveniently solved that problem for , overrunning a nearby apartnt building. I heard screaming and the sound of railguns going off before it went deathly quiet. Well, it looks like the snipers wont be an issue anymore.
I looked over at the monstrous form of Susan, who had just finished dismantling the last of the nearby undead. She blew out an icy breath, freezing everything between and her. I jumped high into the air, using Longfangs to maneuver away from the attack. I landed on the top of a nearby building. I then sent Farclaws to stab into Susan, but she seed indifferent to the damage they caused. She took another deep breath, giving enough forewarning to run away as she turned the entire building I had been standing on into a block of ice.
I landed back on the cold ground, wincing a bit as I felt the chill bite into . The battle has been going on for a while now, and Susans effect on the environnt has been wearing down my defensive artifact. I cant win in a battle of attrition, I need to finish this soon. Hey Susan, YOU SUCK! I shouted at the demon, hoping that my childish taunt would enrage her. Surprisingly enough, it worked. Susan bellowed in rage at my provocation. She then charged, every step of hers causing ice to form and the air to frost. I held out Longfangs in front of , the tips pointed at Susan. The blades shot forward, extending to an incredible length as they pierced into Susan. I made the tips of the blades bend inwards, hooking into Susans flesh and preventing her from pulling them out.
She roared in rage and pain as her forward montum faltered. Farclaws floated in front of , forming a tight circle. I had them start spinning as fast as they could manage. The knives soon resembled a buzzsaw, whirling through the air at a high speed. I braced myself as I retracted Longfangs while simultaneously pulling with all my strength. Susan was yanked in the air, and before she could react, she ca upon my makeshift buzzsaw. The yuki-onna was cut perfectly in two, her blue blood flying everywhere.
I stood over her mauled corpse, panting from the exertion of our long, drawn-out struggle. Its over at last. I had no ti to bask in my victory, opting instead to assist the undead in clearing out the Chinese ground forces and Pandemonium demons nearby. No rest for the weary, I suppose. I let out a battle cry as I dashed towards the nearest group of soldiers.
Irenes POV
The beeping on the console of the jet gave an annoying reminder that Ive been trying to ignore for the last five minutes. I FUCKING KNOW THAT IM LOW ON FUEL DAMNIT! I shouted at the console as I made a hurried loopty loop to avoid another blast of lightning from Sparky. Another beep on the console indicated incoming anti-air fire, which I evaded by doing a steep nose-dive. I wrenched on the joystick, pulling the jet out of its descent. I scanned the vicinity, noting the nearby anti-aircraft emplacent. I did a quick strafing run, destroying the set-up. Tch, now Im running low on ammo too. I almost groaned at my predicant, were it not for the fact that Im not a weak-ass pussy. My mana circuits were nearly burned out under the strain of my Overclocking, so Im put in a situation where Im gonna have to do sothing drastic.
I maneuvered the jet to face Sparky, the annoying little storm demon seed to be powering up a big-ass lightning attack. Okay, lets do this. I put the thrusters on max, redistributing my Overclocking to focus on just the thrusters and the electrical insulation aspects. This allowed to increase their performance even further, at the cost of them breaking down imdiately afterwards. A solid wave of electricity surged towards as Sparky unleashed his full strength. I did not hesitate, plunging into the storm. Even with my Overclocking, the attack tore the plane and myself up. I gritted my jaw as the lightning coursed throughout my body. Nevertheless, I kept the pedal to the tal and broke through. Sparky was right in front of , clearly not expecting my near-suicidal charge.
EAT THIS YOU MOTHER FUCKER!!! I yelled as I ramd the plane into him. Sparky got plastered onto the tip of the plane like a bug on a windshield. I then punched the eject button, launching out of the plane as I withdrew my trusty Mark IV Lancer LMG. A storm of Overclocked gunfire bombarded both the plane and Sparky. NO, NO, NO, NO!!!! Sparky scread as my bullets pierced the fuel tank.
One of the most beautiful explosions I had seen in my short lifeti graced my eyes as the plane detonated. I knew that low engine fuel light was lying. If there was enough left for that blast, I would have had at least another 20 minutes of flying ti. The planes explosion was followed by a burst of lightning which I knew was Sparky finally going kaput. No longer will I have to put up with the weird-ass speech of his. The parachute opened up properly upon my ejection, letting release my Overclocking as I slumped back in my seat.
Warning: Extensive Damage sustained, Ergency Deactivation and Internal Repair initiated Deactivating Deactivating Deactivating Deactivation Complete. Repair in Progress
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