Dante's Abyss Spectators

[Victor Wolfe]

"Give in to the Abyss huh? Well if that is what it takes to prevent sharp objects going through my back and chest then I think you may have the right idea buddy! Next time though, if there is a girl, I call dibs." The assassin grinned as he chewed the senzu bean, his energy swelling up as his already powerful healing rate began to kick into overdrive, within a few seconds he felt like a brand new man. 

His eyes were drawn to a commotion at the door as the red-headed man-child drifted in, hardly able to stand, after a few seconds of his pain induced stupor he finally collapsed in the doorway. It was clear to anyone observing that he had suffered in his fight with the guard captain and the mouse, despite having their King as a partner and thus being guaranteed a victory. 

Deciding that he wanted to see just how badly Candy and the murder mouse had suffered Victor flicked open his Dataverse device, something was wrong though, the result screen was clearly malfunctioning, next to Goldie's name was an L, where there should have been a W. In fact, it seemed that this event was not progressing as smoothly for the New Babylonians as it should have been. loss after loss piling up.

"Just, give me a while, I am going to, train!" The assassin growled, his red eyes looking all the more menacing as he stood up, a renewed sense of purpose in his stride as he grabbed one of the senzu beans from a nearby table. This was all some sort of nightmare, no couldn't be, it felt all too familiar, the feeling of watching his faction mates fall one by one. His heart was racing as his blood began to boil. 

It had to be the boy's fault, there was no way that his King could lose to a mouse that had to fuse to be able to beat him the last time, The boy must have failed to best the guard captain and thus cost Goldie the entire bout. As the leader of New Babylons diplomatic branch, this insult would not be tolerated. The Assassin deciding that the kid was not going anywhere anytime soon the assassin noticed his pants, still stained in a mixture of Saiyan and his own blood lying next to his bed. Slipping them on and once again returning to perpetual shirtlessness Victor stalked towards his unsuspecting prey. 


Kneeling down next to the gingers face Victor reached out and gently rubbed it, eventually turning into light slaps on the cheek until he finally stirred from his pain coma. 

"Oh Desmen my poor little boy, you clearly need to clean out your ears because it would seem that my words fell on deaf ones. So let me make this perfectly, crystal clear so that even a simpleton like you could understand." Victor whispered into the boy's ear, his tone quiet but sinister. 

"If you cost His Royal Highness King Gilgamesh another fight in this tournament, and you so happen to die in that bout, then it may be for the best that you just stay dead because if I hear one tiny report, rumour, or sighting of you in any of the verses. I will find you, and I will do things to you so horrible not even the smiling child that this world calls a god would be able to fix the damage done to your mind and body!"  As Victor finished his threat he once again leaned back from Desmans ear, slipping the senzu bean into his mouth and moving his jaw to force him to chew, the magic already taking effect as the cyborg's eyes already seemed more responsive. 

"Now don't take that as a sign of kindness I just wanted you to feel this!" Victor smirked as he stood up, his foot swinging back and launching itself forward as he smashed into Desmens ribs a satisfying crunch as Desman gasped in pain from the sudden well-aimed strike at his core as his body rolled out of the doorway, he could not kill the boy yet, but that at least was satisfying for his bloodlust.

"God that felt good! Looks like its time to go see how everyone else is doing!" Victor stormed off. 

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