Meaty or shower

Seeing his path blocked, Taf knew he had no other option than to fight.

" You can try having me as a meal if you want, but what is the point if you're toothless?"

A serious look showed on Taf's face as he looked at the couple before him.

'This time, I cannot hold back with any of my attacks; these two seem to be a handful.

I must admit, though, this provides the added thrill that I've missed for the last few years. If I can't free, I'll just smash them all the smithereens. '

The excitement was building in his body as he looked forward to his newfound adversaries.

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Bishop suddenly sprinted with the giant mace in hand and appeared before Taf. He swung for ribs, but Taf dodged missing by a hair's breadth.

The mace, having missed the target, hit the wall close by. Cracks could spread like webs after being smashed, while the mace seemed semi stuck within the structure.

'Such..., strength, that mace might have missed. But I still felt its power from the wind-generated.

Any slower, and I would be dead or at the very least half on my way for sure.'

Taf held his hammers and swiftly countered to take advantage of the missed swing by Bishop.

He attacked his now unprotected body, aiming for his sternum as Bishop tried regaining his mace from the wall.

Just as the hammers were about to hit, a whip with thorns came swinging in his direction. Once again, Taf found himself dodging.

" Little runt, have you by any chance forgotten about me?"

Gomorra kept a distance as the long whip was used to protect her lover bishop in his time of need.

" Damn it!.

One is attacking, while the other is solely used as a defence. It was a good strategy.

In training, old man Ming once said that when meeting such foes, the longer the battle is drawn out, the more disadvantage one becomes.'

Taf reflected as he assessed the means to contour these enemies. Who was far more than anything he previously contended with,

'Disarming one would be the best outcome in the fight, as it tilts the balance due to their inability to make up for each other.

Gomorra helps Bishop after exerting his strength for each blow, but what if...?'

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Taf looked at Bishop as his weapon once more was in his hands. With a big smirk, Bishop mocked.

" I'm guessing you have finally understood your fate. Here ends your tale, runt."

Bishop got ready to swing his mace, aiming for a total wipeout with complete disregard for his orders.

He would let this youth feel such agony that death was but a blessing.

Taf seeing him swing, remained calm and tore off a piece of his shirt, wrapping his arms with them.

Hehe!

"Your more of an idiot than I thought. What can you do with your wrapped arms? Do whatever you want as death will still be your fate at the end of the day."

An attack was relaunched with Bishop in toe with his mace swinging and Taf dodging continuously. On every occasion, Taf counters attacked, Gomorra would launch a sneak strike with her whip.

He was cut on a few occasions as blood dripped from different areas of his body from his wounds.

Out of the three, he was the one that was totally disadvantaged in the fight.

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" Look at the all-powerful, fearless mouse dyed in blood. I bet not even you thought this would be the day you died, huh?"

Gomorra teased to side as she attacked when Taf tried countering Bishop.

Now!

Suddenly, as her whip aimed for his back again, a hand wrapped in cloth came and grabbed it far too quickly before any reaction could occur.

" Has anyone told you, Gomorra, that you are far too predictable?"

A grin was now on Tafari's face as he sprinted towards Gomorra with the whip gripped in his hand.

He then dragged the whip, and Gomorra was pulled along with it after not processing quickly enough what happened.

Before she knew it, Gomorra was within centimetres and saw a hammer before her face.

" I promised some dental work, didn't I? Now let's see that pretty smile."

Smash!

Blood splattered on the ground, followed by broken teeth and screams of agony and pain as Gomorra bellowed.

" You bastard.., I'll fucking kill you!"

She yelled as the blood continuously spilt from her mouth.

" Baby!"

Bishop erupted with fury at the sight of the woman he loved screaming in pain.

Blood was pouring from her mouth and nose on dying the ground red.

" Oh, seems like I did a bit of nose job too. Aren't I a saint for that? but sadly, I will have to charge."

Taf laughed as he assessed the damage he had done.

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" She is your weakness in more ways than one, but why not show you now that the pest is gone," Taf uttered to Bishop.

Enraged, Bishop's eyes became red, and he swung the mace wildly as Taf playfully missed each strike.

He became exhausted after each swing, and movement began to slow and became sluggish.

" I guess it's time to do my work, huh?"

Taf appeared before Bishop and started to smash his joints one by one. The now defenceless Bishop could only take the blows head-on.

" Having Gomorra act as your defence has made you dependent on her to provide you with cover."

A casual Taf instructed when he looked on the now collapsed Bishop on the ground.

"I will rip you to shreds, you little bastard!"

Bishop yelled while seemingly being incapacitated at the moment.

" I'll love to see you try, big fellow. Should I wait as you drag yourself on your belly? I'm sorry, but I do not have time for such things."

Taf withdrew his hammers and placed them back on his back. Things had gotten way too weird to continue staying.

" Bastard, do you think I'll let you escape after what you have done? No one has hurt my woman and not died. You will be no different."

A pill was seen in Bishop's hand that was red in colour as he placed it In his mouth.

" Bishop...., don't do it. We were told not to ingest more than one red pill."

Gomorra, screamed as the scene seemed to have gotten out of control.

Bishop did not take the warning as muscle once again expanded, but it grew at a rate extremely quick to the eyes this time. There were no screams of ecstasy from Bishop this time around but seeming horror and dread in his eyes.

All onlookers from Taf, Gomorra, and all the members who had stopped attacking knew something terrible was about to happen.

Bishop began to look like a big blob as his muscles were no longer defined in nature. He screamed in agony as he kept expanding.

He looked at the one he loved for the last time, Gomorra. All he saw were tears flowing from her eyes. He wanted to assure her, but the words could not escape his lips.

"Bishop... Nooooooo!"

Boom!

An explosion was heard as shredded meat and blood showered from the sky.

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To be continued...