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Dark in the island
Chapter four: Welcome Party
A bullet passed deadly close to Danny’s face missing him by a mere inch yet leaving a momentary buzzing sound within his ear mere moments after entering the grand hall, there was no time to contemplate his surroundings as several oddly dressed men marched in a line formation taking him and the rest of the ghost hunters completely by surprised as they expected to see more of the dreaded Ectopuss or their variants within the castle, much to their surprise, men armed with rifles stood at the front making them wonder if the defenders were part of a cult that worship the paranormal beasts, such groups had been seen in different parts of the country.
The ghost hunters immediately took a battle stance behind the nearest pillars or piles of rubbles, aiming their rifles at the dark silhouettes while screaming at the riflemen to surrender, none wanted to fight misguided humans. A second volley of fire forced the invaders to duck down, Jack fired a few warning shots into the air in a futile attempt to dissuade whom they assumed were cultists, yet could see them already preparing their third shot which forced the large man to shot at their feet, but not a single one showed a hint of fear. Jazz cocked her light machine gun aiming her red dot sight at the silhouettes wondering if she was ready to shoot at a human, her hands shivered.
Using the telescopic function on Danny’s goggles was that he noticed these men were rotting away, their skin had turned green with parts of the skull visible while a few had their entrails exposed, their guts hanging out. More impressive than seeing actual zombies was to see them standing in a semi-perfect line formation, at least thirty undead dressed in filthy ragged Union or confederate uniforms aimed their vintage muskets and fired with surprising accuracy despite their jittery movements and uncoordinated handloading.
“They’re zombies!!”- Danny yelled out moments before the third volley come towards him forcing the boy to hide under the same pillar where his sister set her machine gun.
“Open fire!!”- Jazz yelled out as she was the first to pull the trigger at the undead hoard.
Ghost Writer watched with almost childish fascination through his camera as Jazz unleashed a flurry of deadly beams of light towards the undead soldiers, mowing half of them down in a matter of seconds allowing for powerful sparks to burst out on impact, zombie heads and torsos exploded in a disgusting green mist, their bodies created small fires which died down almost as soon as they were set. Sudden gunfire came from the upper hallways and the stair landing straight ahead forcing the only armed hunters to answer the ancient gunfire with their own more modern laser beams that made quick work of each undead defender.
Commander Tanya ordered her men to scatter around and return fire upon seeing the Fenton team already fighting the undead horde, the muscular woman had heard of the living dead but hadn’t seen one nor expected to see so many rallied at one singular point. She initially wasn’t expecting much from her ghost hunter peers, but seeing the Fenton team conduct themselves like actual combatants made her feel much more at ease as she was reminded that she was, in fact, fighting alongside triple-A hunters and not the amateurs. Her eyes set over the machine gunner who focused solely on the larger groups while the smaller hunter dressed in an orange suit made use of his long sniper rifle to slay those barking orders.
The woman then noticed a larger man dressed exactly as the smaller hunter pulled out a massive energy rifle, the blasts were mighty and deadly as the nearby zombies blew up in pieces, and another hunter dressed in the same strange suit though in light blue as he machine gunner stood next to the man, though her rifle was smaller it was by no means less deadly. Tanya quickly noticed the difference in firepower, the Fenton team wielded high caliber weapons while hers could be considered standard. Despite the power difference, Tanya and her men engaged the zombies killing several within the first few minutes.
Tristan couldn’t express in words what his eyes were seeing, a real sci-fi battle, old muskets versus laser rifles, it was quite the spectacle what he was filming though the reporter’s main focus was on the Fenton’s machine gunner who made great use of her machine gun hence proving her combat abilities. Adrenaline was running throughout the man’s veins as he had only ever seen such brutal combat in movies. Zombies exploded in momentary balls of fire or had their limbs blown off, Tristan knew that his colleague Harriet Chin would kill to have footage remotely close to what he was filming, a true battlefield. It was an exciting moment, perhaps one of the most exciting in his life.
Jeremy peeked out from behind the column spotting four zombies marching alongside the wall in his direction, musket at the ready. The man and his wife were beyond tired of being on the receiving end of the stick, with a nod from Pamela were that both along with their only daughter jumped out firing their pistols with much-improved precision after receiving some tips and guidance from the Ghost Breakers with whom they formed an impromptu alliance after their near-death experience and eventual rescue, their shots hit the incoming undead soldiers several times creating large sparks moments before hitting the ground.
“Great jo…”- A musket bullet passed right in front of Pamela preventing her from finishing her congratulations.
The married coupled rushed further into the hall dodging an array of musket fire, Pamela tried to cover her head using her hands while Sam fired her pistol. The youngest of the Fenton team pressed his back against a column and watched as Sam and her family blindly fire their energy guns while doing their very best to stay behind the pillars. As much as Danny hated Sam for having betrayed him with Dash, still couldn’t bring himself to simply let her die, the goth and her family’s presence was still a mystery to him. The boy aimed his scoped rifle at the incoming zombies and one by one popped their heads getting a simple nod from Jeremy in way of gratitude.
Jeremy yelled out as he made a valiant stand against the zombies, the trio rapidly fired their pistols taking down several of the zombies, but their lack of proper training and skills forced the Manson team to be shoved back, Pamela screamed and dropped her handgun upon the undead musketeers firing in unison puncturing the stone wall as Jeremy rolled behind a column while his wife crawled behind, Sam’s hands were now shaking preventing any precise shooting.
Even with the rising terror, Jeremy tried to lead his team to victory, unlike the jock team who fought and yelled at each other for control over the two only laser guns in their possession, the zombie soldiers possessed a much higher level of organization despite their undead statues as if they have leadership and some degree of coordination in their attack, moving in a formation and firing at the same time making full usage of their old weapons. Most ghost hunter squads have a variety of anti-ghost weapons, the most prominent being the “cheap” energy pistol which was a favorite among the ghost hunters, unfortunately, the two religious teams quickly discovered that their prayers and chanting meant nothing to the monsters.
The stone steps at the end of the hall divided into two opposite sides at the landing leading to the upper hallways from which more undead musketeers marched down, Jazz aimed her machine gun to the right side and unleashed her deadly beams, the zombies tumbled down in mass, the same was repeated moments later on the left side. Danny focused his long rifle’s scope on the balcony above where he saw a zombie dressed in a Union officer’s uniform though couldn’t make out the rank despite the crosshairs placed directly over his head, a large smile formed on the boy’s lips as he pulled the trigger turning the undead officer’s head into tiny pieces.
“Good job, Danny!”- Wes proclaimed as he took aim and fired.
Nevertheless, his aim was all over the place, missing all forty-five shots from his rifle despite having almost thirty targets bundle up together at less than twenty meters which according to Danny was too easy as he and his sister quickly dispatched the horde during the time it took Wes to reload his weapon, even Brittany and Sara managed to slay one zombie each which bothered the boy greatly as his performance was less than acceptable. Wes wanted to show off his manlier side to Jazz but so far had been nothing more than a nuisance, constantly getting in the way or tripping down at the worst possible time.
The boy watched as The ghost Breakers fired their toy-looking weapons with almost diabolical glee turning the undead into lumps burning lumps of rotten flesh, the stench that emanated from the corpses was already nauseating but having their entrails burst out left an even stronger odor that made Wes vomit, his face turned pale upon gazing at Jazz who continued with her onslaught. There could be no worst shame.
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“Help me!!!”- a female robed zealot screamed as a large tentacle pulled her up to the upper floor.
Everyone watched stupefied as the woman vanished into the hallway leaving only her terrible screams behind that could be heard even with the constant musket fire. All eyes except for Jazz who continued her onslaught set over the hallway where the zealot was dragged away, her comrades looked for a way to reach her but a loud gasp escaped from their lips as red blood spilled into the air followed by body parts that flew from the corridor, at least four zealots fell on their knees knowing that their comrade had died in a horrible manner. Without wasting any more time was that Danny and his father tossed an Ecto-grenade each, the explosion filled the upper corridor with a terrible green mist followed by the most atrocious shrieking ever heard.
Danny took a step back as an Ectopuss four times the size of the ones they had been killing so far fell onto the ground floor making a loud wet smacking sound, the creature bear a resemblance to an oversized and malformed green octopus with four feelers rather than the eight it should have, glowing red eyes looked at the hunters as it dragged its large and heavy body that could no longer lift much less float. Two more similar creatures followed up as the mist proved to be extremely painful.
“It’s a class B Ectopuss!”- Jack proclaimed as he opens fire upon the monster.
Danny followed his father’s example as he too started shooting at the monster yet constantly shifted his crosshairs from the front to the two in the back, keeping them at bay, the moment the two Fenton hunters reloaded their rifles was that a zealot rushed in tossing holy water on the left side beasts while praying loudly, just as Danny finished powering up his rifle was that the oversized Ectopuss used its tentacle to slammed the zealot unto the ground, killing him instantly. Men and women dressed in black robes screamed in horror as they laid eyes over the bloody puddle that was once one of their own, Danny froze for a moment yet shook his head to recover his senses upon hearing the monster shrieking.
Time was of the essence as he could hear the zombies' horrible moaning approaching, followed by zapping coming from his mother and sister’s weapons. The boy then rolled one of his Ecto-grenades upon seeing the leading monster lift its enormous body allowing Danny to place the deadly explosive underneath. The two Ectopuss that remain jerk and convolutes once they were covered in their leader’s entrails, a shriek escapes from one of the Ectopuss who rushed away towards the main entrance, with surprising agility allowing Danny to fire at the monster’s back bursting skin with each powerful shot, Jack replicated his son’s action with the third beast, their cries and shrieks fell to deaf ears as none of the hunters felt any mercy for the monsters.
The zombie horde lessened in number by the time Danny and his father turned to face them but had surrounded the Fenton and zealot teams who were too focused on the Ectopuss trio to notice they were being flanked, it was then that the boy also noticed that the only remaining squads were that of the jocks who were trying to use one of the main columns to reach the roof with Dash leading this cowardly escape as the zombies gathered around the base trying to stab the jocks and cheerleaders with their bayonets, the second team was that of the groovy gang who made their heroic stance at a secondary set of stairs in the middle of the hallway where they kept the zombies at bay with their pistols and their tiger who despite having the name “cowardly” had already ripped and torn several zombies.
The army team had set an improvised barricade near the far end corner where they kept the zombies at bay, it was clear there was no coordination among the teams and that everyone was fighting how they understood. Danny considered it would have been much easier and safer if they all made a single front against the horde, unfortunately, Vlad’s prize for the Fright Knight’s head had turned the hunt into a competition, each one trying to get ahead of the other. The boy turned his attention to the shivering zealot team wondering how in the world they ever made Triple-A, but then there was the possibility they had forged their documents which was most likely the case with Dash and his team, there was no way for any of them to be high level.
Danny and his parents took cover behind a large pillar taunting the zombie musketeers to fire at them wasting their only rounds, it was then that the Fenton team leaped out showing the difference between a single shot rate of fire and fully automatic. In the meantime, Jazz dismounted her machine gun and relocated further down the hall where she could eliminate the zombie horde that trapped the jock team who watched with relief as their attackers fell dead for a second time. Maddie got rid of the remaining zombies that still bothered the Groovy Gang via precise marksmanship. By then, Tanya and her men had finished off the horde trying to entrap them.
Silence overtook the hall as everyone slowly moved their rifles around trying to find any more zombies or Ectopuss, red dots scopes mounted on rifles glance over the upper levels as Maddie used the ghost scanner to try and located any more abominations yet could detect none, all that remained were the rotten corpses of their would-be attackers, Danny couldn’t help but to chuckle as Dash who at the top of the pilar slide down once the all-clear sign was given by Maddie allowing for a brief moment of calm.
“Can’t believe that idiot dragged his team to the other side of the hall, directly to where the zombies were coming out from.”- Danny said mocking yet worried for Paulina and Star’s wellbeing. “No wonder we keep on losing against Dimmesdale Losers”- the boy added while looking at his sister who despite her mask knew was smiling.
From the ten teams that raid the castle hall only five remained presented as all others had gone missing during the skirmish, unfortunately, taking the hall proved to be a very expensive and painful endeavor as the zealot team had lost nearly half of their squad during the fight, their lack of firearms and basic knowledge of ghost hunting being the main reason. Danny had only seen two zealots die which still lingers in his head as it was the first time that he saw someone die in front of him yet hopeful the others had simply run off. The boy thought to be ready for such a sight but now that the adrenaline was running out felt uneasy, his hand tingled and his knees weakened, thankfully no one could see his horror-filled face through the mask as he walked further into the hall wanting to ask Paulina if she was alright.
As much as Danny reviled the idea, he half anticipated seeing Sam and her parents lying among the death and the wound which gave him mixed feelings, yet neither the goth nor her parents were anywhere to be found. Most likely having escaped during the initial fighting as none of the Manson seemed to be the fighting type, Danny felt relief that his once best friend was still alive and kicking yet couldn’t see the reason why Jeremy would trade his Sunday golf course sessions for a battlefield, or that Pamela out of all people would leave her designer dresses for combat gear. A mid-life crisis perhaps.
The boy tried to clear his mind from the horror that surrounded him by examining the hall now that the battle was over, at least ten tall pillars were reaching the rooftop which in itself had to be at least some thirty or forty meters high with a broken glass dome, the place resembled a dance hall more than anything else. It had a clear eighteen-century design with heavy gothic influences, and several statues of nude women decorated the hall though the main attraction had to be the two-way stairs at the end of the hall from which the lord would come out to greet his guests. On closer inspection, Danny noticed a large variety of portraits hanging on the walls consisting of malformed women with large breasts and buttocks, their heads warped into large fang-filled mouths, arms twisted with sharp blades for fingers.
“What are these things? Zombies?”- Tristan the Ghost Writer asked as he filmed the corpses unable to believe what he just witnessed.
The reporter had seen the ghost-related attack along with seeing the dreaded Ectopuss and other abominations such as the werewolves and the giant snakes roaming around Amity Park making him hide behind a dumpster on more than one occasion, yet never saw an Ectopuss of such size and form, much less the living dead. The isolated nature of Casper Island made it easy for Tristan to assume the monsters could reach full maturity thanks to a clear lack of predators other than themselves, now better understanding the classification the former GIW made before being disbanded and absorbed into other government fields. Despite the horror and the crying hunters who mourn their fallen, Tristan felt excited about being part of something so incredible.
More impressive was seeing literal zombies attacking the posse, not as a mindless horde of starving corpses rushing to the human buffet like in the movies, but marching in eighteen-century battle formation, making perfect use of their rusted muskets that miraculously didn’t explode in their hands while following orders from a commander located at the balcony which showed they had leadership and coordination, the zombies had waited patiently for the ghost hunters to be not only in shooting range before firing the first volley but also in the open to make sure they cause as many causalities as possible. It was unheard of that ghost of any variety to manage to ambush any form of authority.
“Not exactly zombies, these are parasites.”- Jack replied as all remaining teams came closer except for the Baxter team who stayed in-ear range. “See this spider-like thing? It injects a large stringer into the brain of a human corpse or otherwise and reanimates the body, never seen it before but the GIW report says these ghosts can access human memories.”- Jack continued for once having everyone’s full attention.
“That explains why they fought in line formations, but that was over a hundred and fifty years ago, these bodies should be bones by now.”- Tristan countered.
“There’s not much information about these creatures, but the GIW researchers claimed these parasites somehow provided nutrition to the corpse in order to keep it functioning”- Maddie interjected.
Danny moved his head towards Paulina who was whipping off dirt and tears from her perfect face making him wonder if it was suitable to walk up to her asking if she was without injury, seeing that she was obviously not alright, yet chose not to approach seeing that Dash was now glaring at him, still with his arrogant macho attitude despite his ridiculous display during the skirmish. The brave quarterback was the first to climb up the column using Paulina’s head as a stepping stone to escape the horde which made Danny shake his head in disapproval. It was then that the boy noticed something else was wrong, someone else was missing.
“Hey, Jazz. Where’s Tucker?”- Danny asked with a worried voice.
“I don’t know… didn’t even notice he was missing”- Jazz replied as she looked around while Ghost Writer continued his interview.
Danny immediately pulled out his PDA from his backpack activating the tracker in Tucker’s suit which had been installed in all of the Fenton combat uniforms for safety precautions. Something that both Fenton kids thought to be completely unnecessary until now. A blipping red dot appear on the screen before Danny’s eyes, unfortunately, the castle wasn’t mapped out yet as they had been almost immediately attacked before sending out a reconnaissance drone leaving him with only a general direction and nothing more which made him groan in utter frustration. The red dot was moving rather fast allowing Danny to assume that Tucker was being chased or dragged away.
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“Hey! It’s Nathan!!”- Mikey yelled out loud as he crawled out from underneath two collapsed pillars that function as his hiding spot. “Thank goodness, you’re alive, man!”- The boy with a bowl haircut utters as he points over to the balcony above the stairs where the zombie officer was giving out orders. Only Nathan’s head and part of the torso were visible.
“Goddamn it!”- Paulina yelled as she laid eyes over Nathan. “Your dumbass sister went to town looking for ya! What the hell are you doing here!?”- the Latina demanded to know as she places both hands over her wide hips.
Danny immediately powered up his energy rifle feeling that something was amiss with Nathan who only looked at them with a strangely lost gaze, everyone took a careful step back feeling the same uneasiness take over the room, Jazz readied her machinegun quickly aiming it over at Nathan while Jack and Maddie strode to the right side of the hall taking position behind a column while the Groovy Gang did the same on the opposite side upon seeing the Fenton team getting ready for battle, though had to pull their powerful tiger who was shivering. Dash as always had no idea of what to do other than standing in the middle of the hall watching Nathan whom he taunted with insults in an effort to show that he wasn’t afraid.
Tanya and her team stood next to Jack getting ready for battle. The Ghost Writer quickly sought out shelter behind Jazz not caring in the least if people would mock him later on for seeking a woman half his age for protection, there was no shame as she is tenfold stronger than him and far better prepared to deal with this kind of situation than he could ever be. A sense of dread filled the room as energy rifles powered up. Wes and his two companions, Brittany and Sarah saw the same wisdom as the Ghost Writer and kneeled beside the masked redhead aiming their rifles over at Nathan.
“Dash…”- Nathan almost growled the word.
“Get your bitch ass down, right now!”- Dash demanded.
Nevertheless, the blonde hair jock let out a loud and powerful girlish scream as Nathan without so much as a warning leaped from the balcony heading straight to him yet was saved by Danny who tackled him out of the way as Nathan end up crashing the stone floor upon impact, the jock pissed himself in utter terror as he turned around and looked straight at Nathan’s eyes, glowing green and filled with hatred. Loud gasps escape from every lip around as everyone stared at the boy. The once large and meek fatty nerd had grown to at least two meters in height despite walking on all fours, his arms become so elongated that reached all the way to the floor giving him the deformed aspect of a gorilla. Both hands were malformed into large lumps of meat with bone spikes protruding from the mass that reminded of the medieval morning star, all that reminded of Nathan was his head and curly bushy hair.
His new size and built torn through his clothes leaving the boy buck naked showing strange muscles that should not exist in the human body, his ever-present fat belly grew abysmally large along with massive pulsing zits like protrusions emanating from both arms, legs, and chest. Paulina and Star both covered their mouths as they were the first to take notice of the naked blonde girl mounted over Nathan’s back, it took them all of three seconds to realize it was Kimberly, both arms had fused into her brother’s sides leaving nothing more than faint marking, her already large breasts, the sole reason she was accepted in the cheerleading team had grown obscenely large to the point of covering most of her chest and threaten with ripping off due to weight.
“Nathan… what happened to you pal?”- Mikey asked as he approached the monster.
“Don’t get close!”- Danny ordered.
Mikey was extremely worried about his friend who had gone missing the previous night but didn’t dare to defy Dash and go out looking for the boy as Kimberly abandoned the team in search of her missing brother, the strange creature then turned around as he scanned his surroundings leaving the girl looking straight at Mikey, it wasn’t the first time that Mikey had seen Kimberly naked despite never actually seeing the jewel between her legs, she often paraded naked for him as a matter of a reward for being forced to clean up the mess in the room after she had sex with one or several football players. His status as the gofer or water boy didn’t allow him to enjoy tapping Kimberly’s large and round ass, no matter how much he wanted to.
The girl rubbed her knees together while panting and moaning but not in pain as one would expect after having melted her arms and back into her older brother who had transformed into a monster, her moans were filled with nothing more than pleasure, as if she were in a perpetual state of orgasm. It was then that Mikey’s eyes open wide in utter fascination as the blonde-haired girl spread her legs far and wide for him, something that never happened before, almost as if the girl was inviting him, reason left the boy as he smiles.
“It’s beautiful…”- Mikey muttered as he stared at Kimberly’s vagina.
Pink and drenched with delicious-looking cunt juice, Mikey felt as if he were looking at a buffet, seeing a gorgeous girl spreading her legs open had to be the most wonderful sight to ever grace his eyes, never had he seen it up close until that moment, it was almost hypnotizing as he felt drawn to come closer. His boyhood was already getting harder despite the dreadful situation that he and his companions were in, none of that mattered as the idea that perhaps he could yank Kimberly away from her trap and become a hero, one that she would reward with a lustful night of sex. The girl’s cunt contracted and expanded already eager for a man.
Kimberly let out a long and powerful moan announcing that she reached climax which made Mikey smile long and wide as he had never seen her finish, only ever hearing her through the door. His smile remained as a stream of cunt juice sprayed out of the girl instantly covering Mikey who began screaming in absolute horror and pain as the juice scorched like acid. Everybody watched in absolute and indescribable terror as steam emanated from the boy’s body, large chunks of bloody flesh fell off from his torso while shrieking loudly unable to move from his place as if his feet were suddenly bounded to the floor. Mikey went silent as he fell to his knees, his arms fell off soon followed by the rest of his body leaving only a bloody mass of meat and bone.
“FIRE!!!”- Danny commanded with fury as he pressed the trigger.
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Dash ran around the hall screaming like a girl as Nathan chased after him slamming his large lump hands at every chance cracking the floor and nearby columns while Kimberly sprayed her acid cunt juice on anyone that dared get nearby. Jack and Maddie fired their Ecto-rifles at the beast from behind columns each time Kimberly closed her legs figuring that she was the weakest link. Jazz relocated towards the stairs landing trying to get a better vantage point while Danny kept the monster distracted with gunfire that seemed to do very little damage.
Tanya didn’t wait around as she and her men quickly joined the fray, firing their rifles from concealed positions rather than running away. Blue energy rays impacted the monster with fluctuating results, grenades demonstrated to be the most effective as they tossed the monster out of balance, the green mist burning its skin nevertheless, Nathan was still in hot pursuit of the quarterback who made excellent use of his muscular legs. The zealots had long learned their prayers and holy water could do nothing but still chanted as a means to encourage the fighters and hopefully distract the monster as they knew it would not be intimidated.
Wes could only watch dumbfounded as he pressed his back unto the wall trembling in fear while the battle waged before his eyes, each roar that came from the monster made him jump, the boy looked at his pistol and noticed his hand was shaking hardly able to hold unto the weapon. His two female companions, Brittany and Sarah, showed more courage as they immediately joined the fight despite their poor marksmanship knowing that their lives were on the line, yet kept their distance as the strange monster swung its massive arms around like a bat, crashing the stone floor and wreaking the pillars. Laser beams burned its skin making it yell in pain, but was far from enough.
“Concentrated your fire on the girl”- Jazz commanded through her intercom.
“In the name of our holy lord, Nocturn, I command you to leav…ahh!”- the priest from the zealot team couldn’t finish his prayer as Kimberly sprayed him with vaginal acid melting his head and part of the torso away in a matter of seconds.
A horrible sense of dread and hopelessness overtook Wes Wesson who lost all strength in his legs forcing him to slide on the ground as his heart was beating so hard that it could break through the ribcage, a warm sensation could be felt around his crotch as he came to understand that he had literally peed himself in fear, the last time it happened was back in elementary school when he pissed himself after being harassed by two boys who made fun of him at the cafeteria, Jazz had to intervene that time and many more, it was all just too much for the teen to handle, he couldn’t even deal with the bullies from school and now was in the middle of a battlefield.
Nathan ran around the hall slamming his massive body against every column that he came across while rushing between the wall and pillars trying to flush out the hunters from their concealed positions while searching for Dash Baxter, but due to his weight moved slowly and predictable yet this lack of mobility was compensated by Kimberly who sprayed her acid towards any poor soul that got too near. It was nothing short of a miracle that only two more combatants including the priest had died most likely thanks to the Fenton team's near-perfect marksmanship that kept most of the teams alive. Jazz had been raining hellfire over the monster trying to keep him in position while the none combative teams got away.
Laser beams struck the monster who just as Maddie predicated protected the female side as this was the weaker part and, at the same time, the deadliest, the hunters were forced to constantly move as Kimberly’s acid was so powerful that it easily melted through the stone columns and part of the floor making her even more dangerous than the main body. The zealot teams couldn’t do anything as watched the dread monster run around like a crazed gorilla. Wes’s team tried to back the Fenton but their marksmanship and their inactive leader left much to be desired, seeing that the ecto-grenades were the most deadly forced her to toss a couple with excellent results as the monster fell to the ground, yet got up within the first few second.
Dash Baxter clenched his fist in quiet fury as he watched the battle waged from under a fallen pillar, his muscular frame meant nothing in the face of a real monster, Nathan was a million times far more intimidating than what the quarterback could ever be. All his endeavors ever since arriving had been for nothing, not a single kill nor heroic act to speak off, having already lost his peers' respect and admiration, to add insult to injury was seeing his favorite bully target, the meek and puny Danny holding his own in battle, it was obvious the boy could have beaten him up whenever he so pleases and yet chose to be the better person or rather.
“Was he under orders not to fight back?”- Dash wondered.
The way Danny ran around holding tightly to his rifle reminded Dash of soldiers in movies, but the way he rolled and fired before taking cover and relocating again wasn’t something that could be learned simply by watching movies or playing videogames, no, he was trained by someone, furthermore, the boy didn’t show a hint of fear despite having his face concealed by a gas mask as if he had been in this situation before and knew exactly what to do. It was then that the jock looked over Danny’s quirky parents who back their son in battle while Jazz kept constant yet controlled fire over the monster, they were in perfect coordination, perfect teamwork.
“Those guys are the real deal!”- Jerome yelled as he pulled Dash by the arm. “Give me a hand here!”- the dark skin teen added.
Dash couldn’t accept that Danny was a real warrior, a fighter that could have kicked his ass at any moment that he wanted, the jock turned over to his friends who kicked and slammed a door that promised salvation by leading them further into the castle, the main entrance was a no go since the Nathan-monster was in the way along with the Fenton and Groovy Gang who continuously fired at the monster, it was just too much of a risk. The jock’s eyes open in amazement as Danny climbed the column reaching the upper corridor in a matter of seconds, just like a ninja. Random energy beams hit the nearby columns making the teens whimper as they tried to open the door.
“You want something hard and long, bitch!!”- Danny screamed as he leaps from the upper corridor, sword in hand.
Both Nathan and Kimberly shrieked in excruciating pain in perfect unison as Danny plunges his Ecto-sword between Kimberly’s massive breasts, gooey green blood oozed out from the wound. The boy was taken aback by the blonde-haired teen who suddenly let out a loud lustful moan while spraying a large portion of acid over the column just in front bringing down part of the upper hallway. Everyone went silent as Nathan stumbled forward, even so, kept their guns aimed at the horrible malformation, he was still standing despite enduring such a brutal punishment that included laser beams and Ecto-grenades but it was Danny’s sword that truly harmed him. Tanya stood next to Jack as they looked at the steam coming out from the monster’s body, most of the zits had burst leaving large bloody holes behind, Nathan’s entire body was covered in burn marks.
“What a crying shame, I was just gonna show him my killer moves.”- Dash taunted once Nathan fell on his knees as Danny’s Ecto-sword went straight through. “Yo, Nat. Your sister was a real good fuck”- Everyone glared at Dash who felt relief now that the monster was dead though had to admit that having Danny be the hero left a sour aftertaste.
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“DASH!!!!”- Nathan roared as he stood up with righteous fury.
Danny held tightly to the blade’s handle as Nathan came back to life, a loud and powerful roar escaped from the beast as he slammed his lump hands onto the floor just like a gorilla nearly tossing the boy off his back. It was then that Nathan turned around putting his sister in line with the jock team who kicked and slammed ever so hard at the wooden door, for the first time in his life was that Dash had a smart moment and tried to jimmy the door open by means of a musket bayonet that was lying near his feet, the girls slowly back away yet the quarterback assured them they were still out of range, all hands desperately begun pushing the door.
Slower and more precise gunfire struck Nathan’s head while trying not to harm Danny as he twisted his sword trying to finally put an end to the beast, Nathan covered his head using both bulking arms while lifting his butt as if giving more range to his sister who was spitting green blood among her hellish moaning, it was then that Danny’s eyes open wide in utter horror and disgust as a tiny reddish head protruded from the blonde girl’s vagina as if she were giving birth which took Danny completely by surprise, with a loud and powerful scream was that her belly sunk in an unnatural manner sending the baby airborne, Danny could swear to see the newborn twirling as he made its way towards the jock team.
A powerful green blast shook the hall as part of the corridor fell destroying the door where the jock team had rallied, Danny felt his heart-stopping as he imagine Paulina and Star trapped underneath the rubble, there was no way that they could have survived something so brutal. Green flames continue to burst even on the stone as Danny pulled his energy pistol aiming it directly at Kimberly who was preparing a second “charge” this one means for Jazz. The redhead immediately dismounted her machine gun while ordering her friends to jump off the stairs, the explosion came two seconds later.
“DIE!!! Bitch!”- Danny yelled as he fired his pistol at point-blank range.
The boy was blind with rage, blood drunk even. This wasn’t his friend but a monster that stole Nathan’s face, one that he wanted to see die already, had he sliced its head off rather than impaling him then Paulina wouldn’t have died, or anyone else. Nathan suddenly twirled his head full 180 degrees looking straight at Danny who saw Nathan open his mouth from which came out a camera followed by the brightest and most colorful light, Danny was blinded by the powerful light yet refused to let go of the sword, falling would mean his death as he would be left directly in front of Kimberly, being bath in cunt acid wasn’t his idea of fun nor being trampled to death by Nathan.
“Danny! Status?! Are you alright?!”- Jack asked as he continued to fire his rifle from a safe distance.
“Negative! It’s like a disco ball blew up in my face.”- Danny replied as his eyesight slowly recovered.
Danny ducked as a second light blast came out from Nathan’s camera though this one left slight burn marks over the boy’s shoulder meaning that the monster was evolving, becoming stronger with each passing moment, at start Nathan only used his bulky body to fight but due to his slow body allowed for Kimberly to use her acid making her into the most dangerous eventually leading to the despicable baby bombs, and now to Nathan’s blinding lights which were slowly evolving into energy rays. Danny needed to act as quickly as possible, the ecto-blasters weren’t causing enough damage, but there was something in his arsenal that could.
The boy pulled out an ecto-bomb from underneath the backpack and shoved it directly to Kimberly’s mouth ripping the sides as he did, making Nathan scream for his sister just as Danny leaped off the girl was that Nathan took hold of the boy in brutal bone churching bearhug him. The boy screamed as the bomb went off, rather than falling as expected the monster began running towards the window while screaming in utter pain, everyone watched in horror unable to do anything as both Danny and Nathan went out the window.
“Danny!!”- Jazz screamed as she looked out the window, though unable to see her brother as the fall was too high.
To be continued.
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