03-01-2018, 05:02 PM
Ssschlik-ching.
Shwooosh.
K-klunk.
"You... you dun goofed." Blood trickled from Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's jaw, yet he allowed himself one final smirk. With a flick of his blade, Warren's spear had been cast spiralling to the side, crashing into a tree. A small cloud of dirt festered in the air, spawned from the duo's vicious footwork.
Swiftly, before his body could stumble, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX twisted his upper body to the side putting his whole weight into the blow.
Krr-psssvtvtvtvt.
Blunt metal smashed through Warren's armour, shattering the watch on his wrist into a dispersal of blue shards. Black nanobots fizzed, falling away in clumps. Like multiple black scabs being torn from a fresh wound, the brought the sticky gloopy sludge of drying blood with them. Within moments, the composite material dissolved, bubbling as if the very air was acidic.
Warren grunted, hissing in pain and clutching his wrist. If Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX had to guess, it was probably broken if the odd crooked angle it sat at was any indication.
Gritting his teeth, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX thrust his sword down, piercing the older Prime's food and almost sending him falling to his knees. He managed to stay standing, limping and swaying from side to side. Face pale from blood loss.
"Come on, I've got someone for you to meet."
Battered, bludgeoning wounds and sharp fine cuts decorated Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's skin. His mother was going to be so mad. With shallow painful breaths, he reached out and grabbed Warren's bad wrist, twisting it and dragging him along.
Warren howled, almost crashing down to the ground once he needed his bad leg to help move. Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX ignored it. If the prime died on the way, it wasn't like anyone would care. He'd respawn and just get salty or something - that's what primes usually did.
The distant fighting had come to an end, no more clashing of metal or screams and shouts met his ears. Besides his new travel companion, who was doing a good job of holding it all in. Man, they really had travelled pretty far. If only his waifu's ice had killed the man. Still, he was sure if she was actually aiming for him he'd be dead.
"I-I am-"
Slam.
The butt of Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's sword crushed Warren's chest, punching the air from his lungs. "Unless you want to lose your tongue, I suggest you only speak when spoken to."
This whole sadism thing was actually pretty fun - he really didn't understand why Warren hated it so much. Maybe he'd like it more if Hecate-sama was the one hurting him. When she did it, it was cute, adorable, and pretty hot. And, as attractive as Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX knew himself to be, he was obviously not Warren's type... probably.
Crunch. Crunch.
Jungle detritus and foliage were compacted by their every step. But the journey passed without incident. Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX was honestly a little surprised that Warren was still holding on - heck, he was finding each step near impossible to make - but this made everything a little more fun. Hopefully, Hecate-sama would be impressed enough to heal him. She was a prime, and all primes had their fancy-schmancy rainbow play-doh.
Tossing Warren to the floor felt like throwing a mountain. Yet, the prime landed with a loud thump, barely able to brace himself with one wrist being broken and still bleeding. From the looks of it, some of his other wounds had opened up from the fall. Good.
"Apologise." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX crouched down and put his knee on Warren's back, then grabbed his hair, jerking the man's head up.
Warren gurgled.
"Tell her what you did, and apologise."
Warren grunted and groaned, but tried to speak. It came out as an inaudible hoarse whisper, not reaching Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's ears.
Euphoric laughter filled the castle hall, reflecting off the dull stone walls and echoing throughout the large chamber. Still slumped in a heap, Hecate-sama smirked. Her sheer happiness made Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's heart flutter - at this rate, he'd have to change his name to Xx_Yandere_Loer_xX.
She coughed up blood, internal ruptures causing the red gore to froth up her throat, but she still cackled gleefully unabated. If she looked like this, her opponent must have taken a really big beating. Which was probably why they weren't around anymore. Probably pulverised.
"Oh-ho. What do we have here? A gift?"
Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX nodded, he had nothing to tip - his fedora had long since left his head. "I thought you'd like it, Lady Hecate. He's quite lively. But first..." Once again, he tugged on Warren's hair. "Go on. Say it."
"I- I'm sorry." A faint muttering, but it was probably the best Warren could do in his current situation.
"For what?" Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX snarled. "Acknowledge your mistakes and Lady Hecate might be merciful."
Hecate-sama only grinned, letting her new underling do the work for her. Perhaps she might have wanted to do something, but with her current wounds, she might only expose weakness.
"For... F-for... For setting a bounty on her."
"Aaannndd...? Anything else?" Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX twisted his wrist, ripping out an odd strand of hair.
"For c-coming back here." He coughed.
"Good. But anyone can just say that. You have to mean it." Grunting, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX heaved, getting off Warren to tug him closer to Hecate-sama. Close enough for his face to almost meet her feet. "Kiss her shoes - both of them - and swear to never work against Lady Hecate again."
Hecate-sama grinned approvingly and stuck out her foot, making it easier for the crippled man. Not too easy - he still had to reach.
Pitifully, Warren whimpered, pathetically clawing at the ground to drag himself a little closer. If anything, his will to live was admirable. Or would have been if he wasn't a prime. Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX thought it was stupid, how he grovelled like this, willingly allowing himself to be humiliated.
Yet, he did as asked, tentatively kissing her white boots. Both were covered with splatters of blood. "I-" he coughed, throat raspy. "I swear to never work against Hec-" Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's foot met his ribs with a crack. It was hard, the full force the man could muster, sending Warren rolling to the side as the grown man hugged his chest - cowering. "L-lady Hecate... again." Warren was learning.
Hecate-sama looked down, amused. Then glanced at Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX - testing him to see what he'd do next.
"Good boooy." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX taunted, his dry voice butchering the tone, but the demeaning effect was still there. "Now, kiss mine and I'll escort you back to the Nexus. After that, you will never return. Understand? Next time, Lady Hecate might not be so forgiving." Making it easier for the man, he put one of his leathery shoes in front of Warren's face, waiting impatiently and tapping his heels on the ground.
Eyes betraying his inner turmoil - clearly on the verge of snapping - Warren obliged anyway, straining his neck to gently brush his lips against both shoes, one after another. With the second kiss, his smashed nose leaked blood down onto the fake leather.
Snarling, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX lashed out, kicking Warren's jaw and knocking out a few teeth as it snapped upwards. Others were chipped. Luckily for him, his tongue was far back enough not to get caught. "Clean that off. Lick it." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX pointed down, gesturing to the stain.
Shakily, eyes glazed over, Warren shivered and pawed at the ground with his good hand, shuffling back into position. With one hesitant lick, he draped his tongue over Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's shoe. The lingering saliva left a nice shine. Sniffling through the clotting sludge, he managed to contain the other drops of blood from slipping down, turning his head when needed.
Body still feeling like it got hit by a truck, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX carefully stretched his arms and legs. "Come on, let's go. Chop chop." He hooked one of his arms under Warren's dragging him to his feet and out the door. Turning his head at the last moment, he gave Hecate-sama a silent nod and bowed as best as he could. "I'll be back later," he assured. "Just putting out the trash."
He paused for a moment, considering one last torment. His elbow met Warren's side. "Don't you have something to say? It's rude to leave without saying 'goodbye'. Go on. Say it. Say it and wave."
Warren tried to untangle his better arm but the grip around it only tightened.
"Use that hand." The one with the snapped wrist. Helpfully, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX spun Warren around, then reached behind his back and lifted up the aforementioned arm. "Go on, don't be shy."
"G-goodbye," Warren croaked. NFL-R broken smashed and discarded back in the forest, the tech-loving prime was helpless. Hissing, he started to shake his bad arm. His wrist shook a little, hand moving by itself from the motions, wobbling side to side.
"I said don't be shy. Have a little more vigour, Warren. This is the last time you'll ever be graced by Lady Hecate's presence. Make the most of it." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX smirked, wallowing in his waifu's approval. "Shake harder," he hissed. "Like you mean it."
Grimacing, Warren did as asked, feeling the elbow dig into his side once more, slowly pushing harsher and harsher. Skin and ligaments tore, and the prime ground his broken teeth together, seething, hissing in pain. More broken than before, fragments of bone pierced the skin, the joint destroyed.
"Good. Let's go." He smiled at Hecate-sama, then span out the door, overcoat trailing behind him and Warren staggering - trying his best to stand.
Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX shoved Warren's back, hard. He'd been practically carrying the man the moment they'd entered the courtyard - it was a miracle he was still conscious. Probably some prime vitality or something. Either way, it was time to follow up on his offer. Thus, he pushed Warren off him, leaving him buried in the dense jungle ground, a bush by the edge of the stony tiles.
Schlurk.
Within seconds, his sword was drawn and thrust down, hard. Puncturing the prime's heart. Blood oozed, spurting from the wound. He spasmed. And then he was still.
Technically, he mused, he did escort Warren back to the Nexus, just as he said. He was honest at least.
Groaning, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX stumbled, crashing back through the castle door. He gave Hecate-sama a quick nod, then sat down, slouching back. "I think we could both do with a rest," he chuckled, wincing.
Shwooosh.
K-klunk.
"You... you dun goofed." Blood trickled from Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's jaw, yet he allowed himself one final smirk. With a flick of his blade, Warren's spear had been cast spiralling to the side, crashing into a tree. A small cloud of dirt festered in the air, spawned from the duo's vicious footwork.
Swiftly, before his body could stumble, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX twisted his upper body to the side putting his whole weight into the blow.
Krr-psssvtvtvtvt.
Blunt metal smashed through Warren's armour, shattering the watch on his wrist into a dispersal of blue shards. Black nanobots fizzed, falling away in clumps. Like multiple black scabs being torn from a fresh wound, the brought the sticky gloopy sludge of drying blood with them. Within moments, the composite material dissolved, bubbling as if the very air was acidic.
Warren grunted, hissing in pain and clutching his wrist. If Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX had to guess, it was probably broken if the odd crooked angle it sat at was any indication.
Gritting his teeth, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX thrust his sword down, piercing the older Prime's food and almost sending him falling to his knees. He managed to stay standing, limping and swaying from side to side. Face pale from blood loss.
"Come on, I've got someone for you to meet."
Battered, bludgeoning wounds and sharp fine cuts decorated Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's skin. His mother was going to be so mad. With shallow painful breaths, he reached out and grabbed Warren's bad wrist, twisting it and dragging him along.
Warren howled, almost crashing down to the ground once he needed his bad leg to help move. Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX ignored it. If the prime died on the way, it wasn't like anyone would care. He'd respawn and just get salty or something - that's what primes usually did.
The distant fighting had come to an end, no more clashing of metal or screams and shouts met his ears. Besides his new travel companion, who was doing a good job of holding it all in. Man, they really had travelled pretty far. If only his waifu's ice had killed the man. Still, he was sure if she was actually aiming for him he'd be dead.
"I-I am-"
Slam.
The butt of Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's sword crushed Warren's chest, punching the air from his lungs. "Unless you want to lose your tongue, I suggest you only speak when spoken to."
This whole sadism thing was actually pretty fun - he really didn't understand why Warren hated it so much. Maybe he'd like it more if Hecate-sama was the one hurting him. When she did it, it was cute, adorable, and pretty hot. And, as attractive as Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX knew himself to be, he was obviously not Warren's type... probably.
Crunch. Crunch.
Jungle detritus and foliage were compacted by their every step. But the journey passed without incident. Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX was honestly a little surprised that Warren was still holding on - heck, he was finding each step near impossible to make - but this made everything a little more fun. Hopefully, Hecate-sama would be impressed enough to heal him. She was a prime, and all primes had their fancy-schmancy rainbow play-doh.
Tossing Warren to the floor felt like throwing a mountain. Yet, the prime landed with a loud thump, barely able to brace himself with one wrist being broken and still bleeding. From the looks of it, some of his other wounds had opened up from the fall. Good.
"Apologise." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX crouched down and put his knee on Warren's back, then grabbed his hair, jerking the man's head up.
Warren gurgled.
"Tell her what you did, and apologise."
Warren grunted and groaned, but tried to speak. It came out as an inaudible hoarse whisper, not reaching Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's ears.
Euphoric laughter filled the castle hall, reflecting off the dull stone walls and echoing throughout the large chamber. Still slumped in a heap, Hecate-sama smirked. Her sheer happiness made Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's heart flutter - at this rate, he'd have to change his name to Xx_Yandere_Loer_xX.
She coughed up blood, internal ruptures causing the red gore to froth up her throat, but she still cackled gleefully unabated. If she looked like this, her opponent must have taken a really big beating. Which was probably why they weren't around anymore. Probably pulverised.
"Oh-ho. What do we have here? A gift?"
Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX nodded, he had nothing to tip - his fedora had long since left his head. "I thought you'd like it, Lady Hecate. He's quite lively. But first..." Once again, he tugged on Warren's hair. "Go on. Say it."
"I- I'm sorry." A faint muttering, but it was probably the best Warren could do in his current situation.
"For what?" Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX snarled. "Acknowledge your mistakes and Lady Hecate might be merciful."
Hecate-sama only grinned, letting her new underling do the work for her. Perhaps she might have wanted to do something, but with her current wounds, she might only expose weakness.
"For... F-for... For setting a bounty on her."
"Aaannndd...? Anything else?" Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX twisted his wrist, ripping out an odd strand of hair.
"For c-coming back here." He coughed.
"Good. But anyone can just say that. You have to mean it." Grunting, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX heaved, getting off Warren to tug him closer to Hecate-sama. Close enough for his face to almost meet her feet. "Kiss her shoes - both of them - and swear to never work against Lady Hecate again."
Hecate-sama grinned approvingly and stuck out her foot, making it easier for the crippled man. Not too easy - he still had to reach.
Pitifully, Warren whimpered, pathetically clawing at the ground to drag himself a little closer. If anything, his will to live was admirable. Or would have been if he wasn't a prime. Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX thought it was stupid, how he grovelled like this, willingly allowing himself to be humiliated.
Yet, he did as asked, tentatively kissing her white boots. Both were covered with splatters of blood. "I-" he coughed, throat raspy. "I swear to never work against Hec-" Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's foot met his ribs with a crack. It was hard, the full force the man could muster, sending Warren rolling to the side as the grown man hugged his chest - cowering. "L-lady Hecate... again." Warren was learning.
Hecate-sama looked down, amused. Then glanced at Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX - testing him to see what he'd do next.
"Good boooy." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX taunted, his dry voice butchering the tone, but the demeaning effect was still there. "Now, kiss mine and I'll escort you back to the Nexus. After that, you will never return. Understand? Next time, Lady Hecate might not be so forgiving." Making it easier for the man, he put one of his leathery shoes in front of Warren's face, waiting impatiently and tapping his heels on the ground.
Eyes betraying his inner turmoil - clearly on the verge of snapping - Warren obliged anyway, straining his neck to gently brush his lips against both shoes, one after another. With the second kiss, his smashed nose leaked blood down onto the fake leather.
Snarling, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX lashed out, kicking Warren's jaw and knocking out a few teeth as it snapped upwards. Others were chipped. Luckily for him, his tongue was far back enough not to get caught. "Clean that off. Lick it." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX pointed down, gesturing to the stain.
Shakily, eyes glazed over, Warren shivered and pawed at the ground with his good hand, shuffling back into position. With one hesitant lick, he draped his tongue over Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX's shoe. The lingering saliva left a nice shine. Sniffling through the clotting sludge, he managed to contain the other drops of blood from slipping down, turning his head when needed.
Body still feeling like it got hit by a truck, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX carefully stretched his arms and legs. "Come on, let's go. Chop chop." He hooked one of his arms under Warren's dragging him to his feet and out the door. Turning his head at the last moment, he gave Hecate-sama a silent nod and bowed as best as he could. "I'll be back later," he assured. "Just putting out the trash."
He paused for a moment, considering one last torment. His elbow met Warren's side. "Don't you have something to say? It's rude to leave without saying 'goodbye'. Go on. Say it. Say it and wave."
Warren tried to untangle his better arm but the grip around it only tightened.
"Use that hand." The one with the snapped wrist. Helpfully, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX spun Warren around, then reached behind his back and lifted up the aforementioned arm. "Go on, don't be shy."
"G-goodbye," Warren croaked. NFL-R broken smashed and discarded back in the forest, the tech-loving prime was helpless. Hissing, he started to shake his bad arm. His wrist shook a little, hand moving by itself from the motions, wobbling side to side.
"I said don't be shy. Have a little more vigour, Warren. This is the last time you'll ever be graced by Lady Hecate's presence. Make the most of it." Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX smirked, wallowing in his waifu's approval. "Shake harder," he hissed. "Like you mean it."
Grimacing, Warren did as asked, feeling the elbow dig into his side once more, slowly pushing harsher and harsher. Skin and ligaments tore, and the prime ground his broken teeth together, seething, hissing in pain. More broken than before, fragments of bone pierced the skin, the joint destroyed.
"Good. Let's go." He smiled at Hecate-sama, then span out the door, overcoat trailing behind him and Warren staggering - trying his best to stand.
Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX shoved Warren's back, hard. He'd been practically carrying the man the moment they'd entered the courtyard - it was a miracle he was still conscious. Probably some prime vitality or something. Either way, it was time to follow up on his offer. Thus, he pushed Warren off him, leaving him buried in the dense jungle ground, a bush by the edge of the stony tiles.
Schlurk.
Within seconds, his sword was drawn and thrust down, hard. Puncturing the prime's heart. Blood oozed, spurting from the wound. He spasmed. And then he was still.
Technically, he mused, he did escort Warren back to the Nexus, just as he said. He was honest at least.
Groaning, Xx_Yandere_Lo♥er_xX stumbled, crashing back through the castle door. He gave Hecate-sama a quick nod, then sat down, slouching back. "I think we could both do with a rest," he chuckled, wincing.
Quote:Warren is dead (he'll respawn at the Nexus in 7 OOC days). If any of you guys want me to edit some bits for characterisation stuffs, throw me a PM. (Side Note: I had OOC permission do write this)