Chapter 18: Fight An Akuma (2).

Warning: These Chapters will or may contain depictions of violence, strong language and adultery that may not be suitable for some readers.

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"What do you mean?!", Eddie shouted.

"*Screech!*", The small monsters screamed out as they were burnt to death.

"Fuck, the bag.", Kerado cursed.

"Uhhhh.. ugh, fuck the bag.", Kerado decided to ditch the bag and run the opposite way of the fire. He turned and went over to the other stall where he saw Eddie.

"Eddie, you bastard!", Kerado said, outraged. He raised a fist to hit Eddie. Looking at Eddie, dead in the eyes he fastly lowered his fists.

Eddie raises his hands and swings them around, attempting to block his attack's. He defended himself and said, "Wait, wait, wait!".

"What?!", Kerado inquired in anger, before he attacked Eddie.

Eddie was lost for words, "Uhhh...", he bit on Kerado's hand and decided to run away from Kerado once again.

*Crump*

"Ahh!", Kerado shouted.

Kerado, who has decided not to waste his energy by running after Eddie said, "*Sigh* This bastard.".

The fire continued burning behind the stall, making the place heat up and get hotter.

"Let's get outta here.", Kerado told himself. He calmly walked the opposite way, where Eddie travelled, with his hands in his pockets. He stroller down the corridor of the store.

*Hiss!*

*Snap!*

*Crackle!*

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On Ken and Cyan side, the monster had been taken out indicated by the oozing and sticky blood engulfing and, staining the floor.

"*Gasp* This place now stinks.", Cyan complained.

Cyan inquired, "When did you get so good at fighting?".

"Uhh..", Ken hesitated.

Ezil suddenly appeared behind Ken and told him, "Go on, tell him.".

"Ugh! Shut up!", Ken cussed.

"Oh, sorry.", Cyan apologized.

"No, ugh. Nevermind.", said Ken.

"Let's go.", Ken took up his bag of the floor, "We are finished here.".

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"That was a surprise.", Aiden said. He and Mia were in between a slaughter.

"They have the limitations of a human.", Aiden explained.

"Yeah..*Gasp* ..no shit.", Mia said.

"Have you packed up everything?", Aiden asked.

"Fuck, I haven't even started yet.", Mia cussed.

Aiden let out a deep sigh in disappointments and because he was miserable, "*Sigh* Let's hurry up.", He said.

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"What the hell are we going to do?", Dauntea asked.

"E... z. Kill them.", Jackson simply said while shining the light at the creatures.

The Akumas were still standing motionless, not moving a inch. Liquid oozed out of their soggy and lumpy bodies. Small roars and purring emerged from the inner body of the Akumas constantly as if it was human snoring.

"Don't you see that they take naps suddenly?", Jackson asked.

"Their just standing?", Jackson inquired.

Jackson turned of the light of his flashlight, leaving him and Dauntea in total immersive darkness.

"What the heck?", Dauntea cussed.

"They can't see us when the light's off and they can't hear us neither since they don't have ears.", Jackson explained.

"So how are you going to kill them and what if they wake up?", Dauntea inquired.

"They won't wake up unless light is shined in them from a period of time. That's why I was shining the light in the eggs to test it out.", Jackson explained.

Jackson continued, "And how we gonna kill them is simply. Their are the predator and we're the prey.".

"..... What?".

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The aura of the store started to get I'll and active at the same time. The atmosphere was terrifying but the adrenaline rush if it's residence kept them from noticing.

Everyone was pretty much through with the place and was ready to go home, but the trash was blocking them. So they have to clean up before they can leave.

Faint chatter and shouts was what kept the store lively even if at first glance you only see pitch black darkness. In all the void was lively.

"Let's get this out of the way.", said Zen.

"What do you think I'm doing?!", Syria argued.

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

Syria threw constant shots at the Akumas infront of them while Zen watched her intently, and Samirah and Alisha coward in fear behind them.

The menacingly glare emerging from Zen's eyes that were set on Syria. Every bullet she shot she was trembling; not because of the sound of the gun nor the monsters infront of her, but the superior who was watching her.

She felt as if she messed up another shot she was going be hit or scolded by Zen. Her heart was beat, filled with an unknown emotion.

"Who thought you how to shoot?", Zen finally snapped.

After the sudden sentence from Zen, Syria entire body trembled.

"Ummm..", Syria was lost for words. She was embarrassed and disappointed in herself. Her heart started to her as if her ego was setting it ablaze.

"Watch it. I'll show you how to shoot.", Zen signal Syria to be excused and he took her position. He lift the gun head height and aimed at the inactive Akumas; four in total.

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

With professional and precise aim, he gave all four individual Akumas a headshot, killing them instantly. The four monsters fell on the floor lifeless.

"One for each one.", Zen boast.

"Yeah. Well.. whatever, it's not like I could do the same thing.", Syria vexed.

"Is that so...?", Zen paused.

*Ahhh!!"

"Did you hear that?", Zen inquired to his teammates.

"Yeah I definitely heard that.", Alisha answered.

"It's over there.", Zen began to dash to the left of the store with flashlight now in hand.

"Wait!", Syria shouted.

Zen ran off to the left of the store. He suddenly halts as a flash of light strikes his eyes, making him temporarily blinded.

He blocks the light with his right hand. He walks towards the light, while still blocking the light with his hand.

When he reaches the source of light, he realizes that it was a flashlight, what was on.

Zen shines his flashlight into the darkness to see Dauntea and Jackson.

"What the hell?", Zen inquired.

"The hell is that I killed the monster; or Akuma glasses guy calls them. Here's the dairy.", Jackson threw a book in his hand towards the ground.

*Click*

"Oww!", shouted Dauntae in agony. He was laid flatly on the ground while rubbing his forehead with grit teeth. On top, unexpectedly, was a slay Akuma.

He pushed off the Akuma on top of him, holding the book in his hand. He rises from the floor raising the book in his hand, with a brown title saying 'Journal' printed on the cover. "And this isn't a dairy; it's a journal. Something a mad guy won't understand.".

"What did ya say?", Jackson asked. He approached Dauntea with locking eyes.

Zen came in between them and intercepted the rising conflict between them, "Ay, easy. We'll be heading out soon, so want you guys to finish up.".

"Tell this guy that!", Dauntea argued, pointing at his now enemy, Jackson.

*Slap!*

Jackson slapped away Dauntea's hand and said, "Don't point at me glasses guy; and gimme that dairy.", Jackson reached out and snatched the journal from Dauntea's hand.

"It's not a dairy!", Dauntea snapped and freed himself from Zen's restrictions. He walked up towards Jackson and shoved him with all his might.

*Shove*

*Pow*

Jackson rised a fist with widen eyes and then stroked Dauntea jaw. The attack made him Dauntea fall down on the floor.

"Jackson!", Zen called out; his voice serious and furious.

"Arghh!", Dauntea shouted with anger. He quickly got up and tackled Jackson to the floor.

Zen started to approach the fight, but was stopped by Syria. She hold his shoulder and said, "Let them solve their problems by themselves.".

"*Sigh*", Zen let out a sigh and leaved the two to brawl out.

"I'm going to kill you!", shouted Dauntea.

"Try to? That's what you mean?", said Jackson.

"Give me back my journal!", Dauntea shouted.

Jackson raised the journal up into the air so Dauntea couldn't reach. Jackson was quite taller than Dauntae, who was shorter.

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*VROOM!*

*HALT*

*Open*

*Close!*

A truck suddenly stopped infront of the store. Five people came out in total. They all looked inside the store with greed in their as, but was suddenly caught off guard by suddenly flash of light originating inside the store.

"That's strange. Why are there flashes of light in the store?".

"Probably those plants also learned how to make light out of their asses, haha.".

"Probably, but I don't think that's a case.".

"I think their are some uninvited guest that snook in to the party, Lylo.".

"My name is Milo, you bastard.".

"Does it look like I give a shit. Call the boys; theirs about one, five, nine of them. Oh ten.".

"It could be the military in their!".

"Ha! Don't feed that bullshit to my ears..;", The man paused as he looked at store.

"They already abandon us.", said a man with a sheriff hat. He wore a tan colored short cloak with grey buttons and pants.

"ፈ Ꮢ Ꮛ Ꮑ Ꮥ Ꮛ..", A man started to mumble.

"Stop making that sound. It ain't praying.", said the sheriff hat man.

"It is.", said a balding man.

"Have called them?", asked the sheriff hat man.

"Yeah.", answered a woman in a suit and red tie.

"Good.", the sheriff said.