STREETS OF NY 9:37PM
Tongues of flame rose in patches across the street from the explosion, decorations of blood followed. Tyler looked around at his men, most bleeding like faucets. He had the worst injuries amongst them as he was the main target, It would take sometime before their healing would be kick in. He gruffed angrily while turning towards the alley his prey had taken while the wheels in his mind spun furiosly.
He thought about calling his mother but his mobile had been in the car. The federation's enforcers should be here any moment, him and his guys had no chance of winning but he couldn't let his prize just go. If he went through with the ritual then he should be able to stand against the higher ups.
'Damn humans!' he thought to himself. With the situation globally, among all races pure blooded humans had taken their stands as one of the terrfying powers in the world and realms concerned. They had terrfying abilities to adapt plus they had access to one of the most terrfying abilities.
Taking a tired huff, he selected seven of his least injured pack member who had regenerated better to find Lillian while the rest vacated in batches all to meetup at their mansion. "Make it quick, make sure you're not seen. If spotted do not engage. We've already done enough for today, we would be lucky if the enforcers do not take charges with the commotion we've caused today." Tyler grievously warned
The seven dispatched members transformed fully while following the lingering scent left behind by Lillian with their superior sense of smell and sound.
Their bodies blended perfectly into the night, their speed too blurred for the human eyes. They heard a disturbances few miles back but ran quickly into yje general position befote the night wind wafted her scent away.
Reaching a hidden alley way, behind a large dumpster they heard sniffles and hiccups. They all shifted back to their human form, their naked bodies gleaming with the streeks of red under the full moon as they exchanged smirks and smiles.
Lillian who was muttering prayers in her mind looked up to see seven naked men all smirks and smiles as they approached her.
BADUMP!!! BADUMP!!! BADUMP!!!
Her heart thumped furiosly while her mind sank into further turmoil. There she sat, her mind sinking into the deepest abyss as her heart beat harder.
"do you guys hear that?" One of the Men spoke but they were too focused on their captive.
"Yeah, her heart is beating like a base drum." one of them replied drawing chuckles from the most of them.
"No, can you guys hear that?" the previous one asked again. He began scanning their surroundings. They were in a three way alley, the road on their front, back & right side was roughly layered with stones while a building was on the left.
"This guy is crazy. Lets leave here, master Tyler is waiting for this sweet ass." One of them held onto Lillian as they dragged her away.
At this point, Lillian's mind had broken. She sat there with a dull gaze as they dragged her accross the rough concrete ground whilst laughing amongst themselves.
If anybody was there, they would've known how disturbing this scene was. On a almost full moon, seven bloodied naked men dragging a dispirited woman accross the ground in a deserted alleyway . This scene was highly disturbing, meanwhile the men chatted like nothing was wrong.
BADUMP!!! BADUMP!!! BADUMP!!!
They had just crossed the alleyway on the right heading back where they came from when a figure dressed on black jumped quite high from the right dark & deserted alley he ran out from.
(AN: batman?)
His both arms stretched backwards, his head bent and knees angled in a sprinting position.
The six of them turned backwards to stop the attempt bit were quite late. The figure bashed into the one holding the girl, his knee connecting cruelly to his nose before smashing him all the way to the wall of the building on the left leaving beautifully webbed cracks that was seen even with full moon high above.
FLASHBACK {years ago}
The small figure of Seth was being thrashed all round the white tiled surface leaving cracks in a few places they clashed. When Cain came in for another punch, Seth matched the punch while on the ground before rolling backwards but that wasn't enough to stop Cain's deadly approach. Packing a punch that might have been too dangerous for even a older talent user, he aimed it at Seth's jaw.
"Enough, Cain!" the Weapon master wedged Seth while holding Cain's punch with an arm. "Do you plan to kill your brother?"
"You keep getting in the way, Old man!" Cain shouted angrily while looking at Seth who gave him a cold and disdainful look.
This was exactly what he hated about Seth, for the past week since he killed his cat Seth had refused to apologize while giving him that cold look. It got on his nerves so bad that he wanted to wipe that look brutally of his face but their master always stepped in at the last moment. Looking at Seth who gave him that same stern look, Cain ground his teeth, his eyrs a tint of terrfying red. 'Don't you get it.... " he thought to himself, staring directly at Seth as the tension im the room boiled.' I'm stronger than you, I'm better than you. What gives you the right to stare at me with such disdain! ' Cain roared in his mind before turning around to walk out.
After Cain had walked out, Seth detached from the old man while wiping himself.
"We agreed no form of weapons, young Seth." the Old man said while taking a slim needle which was trapped between Seth's finger.
"How do you expect me to go against an awakened toe for toe, old man?" Seth said in annoyance.
This Few weeks, seth snuck in different weapons each day, always aiming his strike at the last moment. He studied his brother's talent carefully while bringing weapons that could cause literal damage. The old yellow toothed man always stepped in at the last moment stopping both sides from causing damage to themselves.
'he's easily the most interesting one, the perfect bearer for my skill.' he thought.
"There will be times when there won't be a specifically designed weapon for you, Seth. Always remember, even the body is a weapon. Use it." the Weapon master dropped his quote with a dazed look while Seth scrunched his nose.' with all the weapons you hold, it' s apologetic that you wield no brush cause man your mouth stankkk! ' if only the old man knew what Seth was thinking.
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After dropping with a dramatically styled entrance, Seth walked to Lilian who had a glazed look not even noticing the scene that had just happened.
Seth seeing she was unresponsive took of his leather jacket before covering her. By now, the wolves had gotten themselves back, staring wide eyed at their member's head stuck in a wall.
"Hey you bastard, your messing with the wrong men!" One of them commanded. "I'll handle him quickly, remember what Tyler said." Another one stepped up while cracking his joints all still naked, luckily seth was blind.
Meanwhile Seth just stood there while activating his [sixth sense] and [flawed perception]. All this powers, rage, frustration and unknown emotions boiled up.
'after all this while, i can dump my frustration. " Seth thought about everything concerning his legacy in a flash before flashing out of place.
The Naked man threw a punch, straight & direct but he was too slow compared to seth who had made the perfect modifications to his body. Feeling exta light and flexible, swerved to his right feet then twisted his whole body, his elbow crashing into the mans glabella. It was like he was dancing. Staggering back from the hit, Seth dellivered a [MMA] low compact kick, removing his foot while curving that same leg to deliver a horizontal kick which another member wedged between his arms. The third appeared beside him aiming to for a sharp blow.
With both his skills active, everything was within sight. With elegant finesse, he angled from above his waist down dodging the blow by the side while raising his other leg while twisting slight to raise himself from the dangerous leg swipe the first guy who had fallen threw. His leg matched the face of the second one who had blocked him with his arms pushing him backwards, out of balance. With his face down, he kicked the first guy below, his hard leathered boot sinking imto his skull before backing out
The others who viewed from the back couldn't help but gulp, his precision was too accurate, his body quite flexible, but that wasn't a good thing for them. They had too meet up with the rest and they weren't fully healed from the former fight. They all looked into each other's eyes in silence before rounding Seth who stood in calm and silence observing coldly.