The Shitshow Begins(2)

As the battle started, the group faced each opponent.

Vanoss karate kicks one vampire who was about to kill a little girl, the vampire stood up looking at Evan in anger.

As his opponent finally stood, Vanoss pulls out nunchucks while imitating Bruce Lee noises.

"YOU LITTLE BRAT! DIE!" The vampire roared as he rush and slashes at Vanoss with a long sword at insane speed like a bloodthirsty animal.

"Look at these moves!"

However, with that speed, Vanoss still able to dodge the attack with ease then hits the vampire a few times by the time he sees an opening.

The vampire was getting irritated until he finally got a hit, slashing Vanoss' chest. Backing up a bit, the vampire was about to go for the kill. But Vanoss threw a flag grenade at him, blowing up in front of his face, causing him to be disoriented and was now even more furious. As the vampire is ready to strike, Vanoss immediately got out his nunchucks but they were different this time. They made a sound then yellow lightsabers emitted from them.

This surprises him a bit as Vanoss was doing a move with them, now it was a standoff. Vanoss with determination in his eyes was ready, the vampire struck but Vanoss spun his nunchucks, cutting off his blades with ease.

"Damn it! What the hell are those things!?"

Vanoss didn't answered and instead took his chance. He jumped and spin kicked his head, launching him towards a wall far from them.

After made impact on it, the vampire became unconscious after hitting the wall on the back of his head.

"W-What… are you?"

"'Gook' Skywalker, that's me name." Vampire smiles as he put his lightsaber nunchucks away, after saying something racist, except it doesn't count since he is a yellow asian... literally.

(A/n: Yes, it is racist unless its Vanoss. 'Gook' is a racial slur for asians. The Nunchuck-lightsaber weapon just makes it worse :v)

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We now show a scene of Wildcat fighting against another vampire with six dark swords hovering around him while Wildcat uses fist against the man. You can hear the metal clangs and Tyler's roars.

"Haha! Your not the first guy facing me with only fist! How do you defend yourself against six swords with just your bare fist?"

Hearing his taunts, Wildcat snorts as he uses his Gates, "How do you defend against a hundred weapons with just six, huh?" he said smugly.

The vampire seemed stunned, "Oh fu-"

Before he can say more, Wildcat immediately to launch the weapons at him like machine guns. The vampire react quickly and uses his swords, he can control the swords with his own mind, floating in the air near him and slashing incoming weapon projectiles widly. But controlling the swords in a long period of time causes his mana to depleted.

Another few moments of keep slashing incoming weapon projectiles, the vampire became tired and fell to the ground.

"Who the hell are you?"

"We are the fouls that beat your asses! Now carve those words well into your head, you're messing with a first-rate villain, shithead!"

The vampire didn't have time to clear his head as Wildcat bought his fist down on the man's head, utterly crushing it like a bag of potatoes!

Skull fragments and blood were all that remained as face features of the now deceased vampire.

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Now with Nogla, he was having a bit of trouble while using a baseball bat for all things beside the op weapons he has in his disposal, and fighting againt a guy who is twice as faster than him. In fact, thats the same vampire that easily killed the group of city guards earlier. And now, Nogla was swinging wildly and getting hit at the same time.

"Ha! Never knew of all ny friends fighting against, I'm fighting a retard!"

"I'm not retarded! I'm just a professional idiot."

All of the sudden Nogla's movements became quicker and stronger. The vampire usually tries to let his opponents dodge his attacks but now his the one dodging.

'What the?! How is he getting faster!?'

"Sweat mode engaged."

Now Nogla became faster than before, more faster than him. The baseball bat can get a few hits. Everytime the vampire went for the punch. His arms were smashed, even with a kick, his legs were smashed. Few moments of getting hits, Nogla goes for the 69th strike.

"KABOYA!"

Swinging the bat at deadly speed, he struck the vampire's face upwards, launching him in a home run.

After doing that, he looks at the other three vampires, sweating and fleeing away in terror.

"Yeah! You fockers know who I am?! I'm the swinger first the LA lackers!" Nogla yells out as he chased them down.

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Terroriser is fighting against two guys. One guy made his body entirely into steel. The other uses enchanted duel blades.

"We will kill you... and then kill you again." One of them threatened.

"Yeahhhhh." The second one nodded.

"That... doesn't make any sense."

BOOM!

Rushing towards the irishman at full speed, the metal guy went for a punch. He was going to punch and pummel Terroriser to death. He threw his punch with all his might. When his fist made contact with Terroriser's face, his whole hand bent and creaked.

"AHHHHHHH!" He screamed in pain as he looked at his messed up hand. "Impossible! I am made out of Adamantite, how is my hand got easily bent?!" He asked in utter confusion, but his question was answered by the latter.

"Dumbass, you ain't the only made of metal, bitch!"

"Ha! Too bad! I have two blades that has the power equivalent to the legendary weapon Razor Edge! [Twin Blade Slash!]"

The duel blade man dashes at Brian at breakneck speed before slashing him with two of his blade which can bypass any metal and defenses.

However...

His blades ended up broken.

"NANI?!"

Snorting, Terroriser saw that they were no match for him. He knee the duel bladed guy's chin, which made him unconscious. The metal guy is pissed, with his last effort, he uses all of his enhance skills.

"[Limit Breaker]! [Dull Pain]! [Greater Physical Boost]! [Iron Fist]!"

The vampire charged at Terroriser with his other fist struck on his chest. A powerful shockwave and a defeaning noise echoed throughout the streets, followed by several buildings being utterly obliterated behind Terroriser. However, it ended up like his other fist and Terroriser still stood there standing, completely unharmed.

"W-What? What rank are you even?!"

"Rank 5."

"Doesn't make sense! I'm at Rank 6!"

"The power balance in this world crumbles in our prescence, my friend."

"Wha-?"

BAM!

Before the metal guy says more, his face got burst open by Terroriser's combat shotgun.

Most of the vampires in the streets are now dead. The guys smile at their little victories. All that's left is Marcel and the big guy.

"Just give it up bruh! A lot of your friends are dead!"

"Hahaha! You don't know who I am, I beat my victims to the point that they gargle their own blood." He said with crazy look in his eyes.

"That's sick. All the more reason to take all of you down."

"Is that so?"

The big guy struck his oversized broad sword at Marcel. He couldn't wait to put him on his list of victims. To Marcel, everything went in slow motion. He saw the blade coming a mile away. He simply lifted his Netherite sword ready to block the attack. In fast succession, the big guy's sword first collided With Marcel's. Creating a massive shockwave.

"You're dogshit." He said with fire in his eyes.

Taking the use of his skill , Marcel pulls out an enchanted Diamond Sword then his body then sent a flurry of sword slashes. The big guy couldn't hit Marcel because his higher intelligent dodges to the point where its impossible for Marcel or anyone can. All over the man's body is filled with sword wounds. Around 1500 slashes were thrown in a rapid succession. The big guy stood there for a few seconds before dropping to the ground. Marcel thought of those poor victims, each slashes was meant for them.

The guys got together and looked at the streets they saved.

"We did it, boys!" Terroriser yells.

"Yeah, we sure did." Basically added.

"We got em!" Vanoss cheered.

"It's too bad I didn't use my full power." Wildcat said.

"So what do we do now?" Nogla asked.

Vanoss thought for a moment before opening his mouth, "For now, let's meet with Moo and Delirious before deciding what to do next."

"Hm, that explains the damned zombies," Terroriser said as he kicked the vampire's corpse that he killed while loading his Modified Combat Shotgun.

"Good thing it wasn't COD Zombies," Nogla said.

"Yeah, or else we will blame you for opening a portal for it." Wildcat retorted.

"You're still pissed about that?!"

"YES!!!" Wildcat yelled as he threw his arms up in the air. He was about to berate Nogla again until he was shoved aside by Brian.

"Hey, we ain't here to fight! We're here to find two of our friends, dammit!" Terroriser felt his annoyance growing each time Nogla and Wildcat started arguing.

"In that case, we need to call the these two to know if they're safe," Marcel said before Nogla and Wildcat could even start fighting.

"I'll call a vehicle to pick us up," Vanoss said as he pulled out his phone.

"How are you gonna call a fuckin' taxi in the middle of a terrorist attack by a bunch of retarded vampires?" Wildcat asked.

Vanoss shrugs, "I don't know. GTA logic? Or heck, any Video Game logic that revolves around us for mysterious reason."

That caused Marcel to stop and think over what Vanoss said. After a few seconds, he looked back at Vanoss, "Yeah, that's... a good point." he agreed.

"Besides, it's my car that we're taking. Not a taxi." Vanoss corrected.

"I'm gonna ride front if that's the case!" Nogla declared.

"Fine by me. Last thing I need is retard over here breathing over my neck." Wildcat said, causing the Irishman to glare at him.

"Fock you, Tyler. Ya damn wanker." Nogla said as he crossed his arms.

"Jesus, quit fighting, both of you. Our ride is here."

True to his words, Vanoss's vehicle finally arrived.

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An Insurgent Pick-Up Custom Vehicle drove down the street before stopping right in front of the group. Vanoss was the first to get in, and the rest followed him in. Terroriser sat on the turret spot, Marcel and Tyler all huddled up in the backseat, and Nogla sat beside Vanoss in the front.

"Alright, let's call Brock and Delirious and see if we could locate them," Vanoss said.

"I'm up for that," Nogla said as he opened the radio and connected his phone to it.

"The hell are you doing?" Vanoss asked.

"Hold on. I want music for this bit," Nogla said as the rest of the crew groaned from his response.

"Goddammit, Nogla! Stop wasting our time and get on with it!" Wildcat yelled.

"Okay, fine!" Nogla yelled back as he picked a random song from his recommendation list before leaning back in his seat with arms crossed. Soon, the group rode off in search of their friends and to kill any vampires or zombies that stands in their way.

"Well, let's hope that Moo and Delirious are safe."