Mission thirty two: The Vampire king vs The Beast!

Kiss of the vampire

"The Girl with the Sharp sword"

Mission thirty two: The Vampire king vs The Beast!

The hunter's facility erupted into chaos as Deyviel unleashed the massive orb of dark red energy toward Lancer. The sheer force of the attack sent shockwaves through its path, destroying everything. The other hunters and generals dove for cover, their hearts pounding in their chests as they braced for the impact.

"I said get down!" General McDougal shouted, his voice cutting through the din. He quickly positioned himself in front of the other hunters, ready to shield them from the impending explosion. The tension in the air was palpable, a mix of fear and anticipation as they awaited the outcome of Deyviel's attack.

Lancer's eyes widened in shock as the orb hurtled toward him, the dark energy swirling with a malevolent force. "You think you can defeat me with this pitiful display?" he sneered, but there was a hint of uncertainty in his voice. He raised the Blood Reaper, preparing to counter the attack, but the sheer size and power of the orb were overwhelming.

"Oh no!? Balthazar uttered.

The moment of impact was cataclysmic. The orb collided with Lancer, engulfing him in a blinding explosion of light and energy. The force of the blast sent a shockwave rippling through the clinic, knocking everyone off their feet. The walls trembled, and debris rained down as the energy surged outward, illuminating the room in a brilliant flash.

As Deyviel and Lancer are still at their intense exchange. Yumi, Alicia, and Emily are up against Fiona. While Cymac and Andrew are up against Caine, Denver and Kliev are up against Baraka and Glenn.

The chaos in the clinic was far from over. As the dust began to settle from Deyviel's devastating attack, the air crackled with tension as the remaining battles raged on.

As the three girls stood side by side, facing a vampire noble named Fiona, who stood with an air of confidence, her eyes glinting with malice, "You think you can take me down?" she taunted, her voice dripping with disdain. "You're just a bunch of children playing at being heroes."

Yumi clenched her fists, determination burning in her eyes. "We're not afraid of you, Fiona! We've trained for this!" She charged forward, her blade glinting in the dim light, while Alicia and Emily flanked her, ready to support their friend.

Fiona smirked, her hands weaving intricate patterns in the air as she summoned dark tendrils of energy. "Then let's see how brave you really are!" With a flick of her wrist, the tendrils shot toward Yumi, who barely managed to dodge, rolling to the side as the energy lashed out, leaving scorch marks on the floor.

Meanwhile, Cymac and Andrew faced off against Caine, who stood with an unsettling calmness. "You think you can defeat me?" Caine said, his voice smooth and mocking. "I've seen your kind before. You're all the same—weak and predictable."

Cymac gritted his teeth, his fists clenched. "We're not backing down, Caine! We'll show you what we're made of!" He lunged forward, unleashing a flurry of punches, but Caine sidestepped effortlessly, countering with a swift kick that sent Cymac sprawling.

Andrew, not one to be outdone, summoned his own energy, forming a shield around himself. "Cymac, focus! We need to work together!" He launched a series of energy blasts at Caine, who deflected them with a wave of his hand, a smirk still plastered on his face.

Across the room, Denver and Kliev were locked in a fierce battle against Baraka and Glenn. Baraka, a hulking figure with a menacing grin, swung a massive fist at Denver, who barely ducked in time. "You think you can escape me, little man?" Baraka bellowed, his voice echoing through the clinic.

Kliev, quick on his feet, darted around Baraka, aiming for Glenn, who was busy attacking Denver while Denver unsheathed his dual short sword and infused it with ki. "We need to split them up!" Kliev shouted, dodging a series of blood swipes that singed the air around him. "Denver, keep that red-haired motherfucker busy!"

Denver nodded, determination etched on his face as he faced Glenn, who was now advancing with a series of rapid strikes. "You want to dance, huh?" Denver taunted, his voice steady despite the chaos around him. He sidestepped a vicious slash, feeling the rush of air as the blade barely missed him. With a swift motion, he countered with a slash of his own, aiming for Glenn's midsection.

Glenn laughed, a chilling sound that echoed in the clinic. "Is that all you've got?" He twisted away from the attack, his agility surprising for someone of his size. "You'll have to do better than that to keep up with me!" He retaliated with a spinning kick that caught Denver off guard, sending him crashing into a nearby wall.

Meanwhile, Kliev was darting around Baraka, trying to find an opening. "C'mon, you big brute! You're too slow!" he shouted, taunting the hulking vampire. Baraka growled, his patience wearing thin. He swung his massive fist again, but Kliev ducked and rolled, narrowly avoiding the blow.

"Focus, Kliev!" Denver shouted from the ground, struggling to regain his footing. "We need to keep them separated!"

Kliev nodded, his mind racing. He spotted a nearby table and quickly grabbed a chair, hurling it at Baraka to distract him. The chair shattered against Baraka's shoulder, and he turned, momentarily distracted. "What was that?!" he roared, his attention shifting away from Kliev.

Taking advantage of the opening, Kliev lunged forward, aiming a series of quick jabs at Baraka's exposed side. "Now's our chance!" he yelled, hoping to keep the pressure on.

Back with Yumi, Alicia, and Emily, the battle against Fiona was heating up. Yumi had regained her footing after dodging the dark tendrils, and she was now circling Fiona, looking for an opening. "We can't let her get the upper hand!" she shouted to her friends.

Alicia nodded, her eyes narrowed in concentration. "I'll create a diversion!" She summoned her own energy, forming a blinding flash of light that erupted in front of Fiona, momentarily disorienting her.

Emily seized the opportunity, charging forward with her weapon drawn. "Now, Yumi!" she called out, her voice filled with urgency.

Yumi lunged, her blade aimed directly at Fiona, but the vampire noble was quick to recover. With a flick of her wrist, she summoned a barrier of dark energy just in time to deflect Yumi's strike. "You think you can catch me off guard?" Fiona sneered, her confidence unwavering. "You're going to have to do much better than that!" She said as she vanished and reappear behind Yumi and pull back her fist and step forward and motion her fist towards yumi's back "let's see how you deal with this human! Hummer strike!" She shouted and the attack connected but not at yumi's back but at Caine's back that make him vomit a handful of blood knocking him temporary and Fiona's eyes widen because she doesn't understand what's happening of why she suddenly hit Caine while they were too far apart to get hit one another.then all of the sudden she notice Cymac is smiling."yeah I did that. I can change position of people,things ,or anything I want . So your welcome bitch " he said while smiling.

Fiona's expression shifted from confidence to confusion, and then to rage as she processed Cymac's words. "You think you can toy with me?" she hissed, her voice low and dangerous. The dark tendrils of energy around her pulsed with intensity, and she glared at Cymac, her eyes narrowing. "You'll pay for that!"

Meanwhile, Caine staggered back, clutching his stomach as blood dripped from his lips. "What the hell was that?" he gasped, his composure shattered for a moment. Cymac's ability had thrown him off balance, and he struggled to regain his footing.

"Now's our chance!" Andrew shouted, rallying his friends. "Cymac, keep her distracted! Yumi, Emily, let's finish this!"

Yumi nodded, her determination renewed. "We can't let her recover!" She charged at Fiona again, this time with a fierce resolve. Emily followed closely, her weapon ready to strike.

Fiona, realizing she was outnumbered, bit her hand and sprayed her blood into the air. "You think you can overwhelm me with numbers? I'll show you the true power of a vampire noble!" and she detonated the blood she spread, and a cluster of mini explosions hit the trio, sending them away.

The clinic was engulfed in chaos as the shockwaves from Fiona's blood detonations rippled through the air. Yumi, Alicia, and Emily were thrown back, their bodies colliding with the walls and furniture, the force of the explosions knocking the wind out of them. Dust and debris filled the air, obscuring their vision as they struggled to regain their bearings.

"Ugh... what just happened?" Yumi groaned, pushing herself up from the ground, her vision blurred. She could see Alicia and Emily nearby, both shaken but slowly getting to their feet.

"Fiona's blood magic... it's more powerful than we thought," Alicia said, her voice strained. She wiped blood from her lip, a reminder of the impact. "We need to regroup and come up with a new plan."

Emily nodded, her eyes scanning the room for Fiona. "Where did she go? We can't let her get away!"

Meanwhile, Cymac was still facing off against Caine, who was now visibly enraged. "You think you can just play with my life like a game?" Caine spat, wiping the blood from his mouth. "I'll make you regret that!"

Cymac smirked, his confidence unwavering. "You're the one who should be worried. You're outnumbered, and to be frank, you guys are the ones who are playing with others lives. If you ask me, you're bad at it. And if you want more pain in your butt, I have a few tricks up my sleeve. So you can say, Ahee hee!(imitating Michael Jackson)." He focused his energy, ready to shift positions again if needed.

Caine's eyes narrowed, his anger boiling over. "You think your little tricks can save you? I'll show you what true power looks like!" He lunged forward, his fists crackling with dark energy as he used his blood technique called blood hardening, which can make his body harder than steel, and aimed a powerful punch at Cymac. But Cymac just teleported and teleported him in front of Baraka's trap on the ground, and a large explosion reverberated.

The explosion rocked the clinic once more, sending shockwaves through the air as Caine collided with Baraka's trap. The force of the blast sent debris flying, and the room was filled with a cacophony of shouts and the sound of crumbling walls. Cymac stood at a safe distance, a satisfied grin on his face as he watched the chaos unfold.

"Did you see that?! I should be the vice captain of the Black Knights with those ability controls," he exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement. "I just sent him right into his own trap! This is too easy!"

The dust began to settle, revealing the aftermath of Cymac's clever maneuver. Caine lay sprawled on the ground, groaning in pain, while Baraka, momentarily stunned by the explosion, shook his head to clear the ringing in his ears. The clinic was a battlefield, with debris scattered everywhere and the air thick with tension.

"Get up, Caine!" Baraka barked, his voice booming as he glared at Cymac. "You're making us look weak!"

"Well, yeah. To be honest, for me, but no offense," he said while sitting at the top of a mountain of chairs and rocks, taking a sip of his coffee.

As Yumi, Alicia, and Emily struggled to regain their footing after Fiona's explosive blood magic, they exchanged worried glances. "We need to regroup and come up with a new plan," Alicia urged, her voice strained but resolute.

"Right," Yumi replied, brushing dust from her clothes. "We can't let her get the upper hand again. We need to find a way to counter her blood magic."

Emily nodded, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of Fiona. "We have to be careful. She's dangerous, and we can't underestimate her."

Meanwhile, Cymac was reveling in his recent success against Caine. "Did you see that?! I should be the vice captain of the Black Knights with those ability controls!" he exclaimed, his excitement palpable. He took a sip of his coffee, completely unfazed by the chaos around him.

"Oh wait,(raising his finger), oh, I just got a few pennies. Is that enough?" Cymac mockingly said.

Caine's face twisted in rage at Cymac's taunts, his fists clenching as he struggled to his feet. "You think you can mock me and get away with it? I'll show you the consequences of your arrogance!" He charged forward, his body still crackling with dark energy, but Cymac was ready. He just teleported him in front of Andrew's thunder spear, piercing his heart, killing him instantly. "Man, that was quick. As he says that, he falls to his knees.

"Hey, you okay?" Andrew asked.

"Heh, I never use that much ki ability in one fight, but what do you think?" He asked back while panting.

"Heh, you're awesome, bruh. You are truly a captain-level hunter," he praised him.

"I know, right! Yes, I am. Soon I'll be creating my own squad, and I'll let you be my squad vice captain." While he continued his murmur, Andrew left him and helped the others.

The clinic was a war zone, the air thick with dust and the acrid scent of burnt energy. As the dust settled, Yumi, Alicia, and Emily regrouped, their expressions a mix of determination and concern. They had witnessed the chaos unfold around them, and now they needed to act quickly before Fiona could regain her composure.

"Where is she?" Yumi asked, scanning the room for any sign of the vampire noble. "We can't let her escape."

Alicia shook her head, her brow furrowed in concentration. "She's probably regrouping, trying to figure out her next move. We need to be ready for anything."

Emily nodded, her grip tightening around her weapon. "Let's not give her the chance. We need to find her before she can use that blood magic again."

Meanwhile, Cymac was still catching his breath, the adrenaline from his earlier success coursing through him. He watched as Andrew helped the others, a sense of pride swelling within him. "I can't believe I just took out a vampire noble like that. I'm the best!" he said, a grin spreading across his face. "This is going to be a story for the ages."

"Focus, Cymac!" Andrew called out, his voice cutting through Cymac's revelry. "We still have Fiona to deal with. We can't afford to get complacent."

Cymac nodded, shaking off the remnants of his excitement. "Right, right. Let's find her."

As they moved cautiously through the clinic, the atmosphere was tense. The remnants of the battle lay scattered around them—broken furniture, shattered glass, and the lingering energy of their previous attacks. They had to stay alert; Fiona was cunning and dangerous.

Suddenly, a chilling laugh echoed through the clinic, sending shivers down their spines. "You think you can defeat me so easily?" Fiona's voice rang out, dripping with malice. "You're all just pawns in a game far beyond your understanding."

Yumi's heart raced as she turned to face the source of the voice. "There she is!" she shouted, pointing toward Fiona, who stood at the far end of the room, her dark energy swirling around her like a storm.

Fiona raised her hands, and the dark tendrils of energy began to coalesce into a massive, swirling vortex. Of blood swipes was unleashed: "You've made a grave mistake by challenging me! I will show you the true power of a vampire noble!"

Then, Cymac just teleported her in front of our control beast form, Deyviel, so he caught her. She tried to make him explode, but it had no effect on Deyviel's form; his scales are harder than the strongest metal. So Deyviel just ripped her head's off and roared loudly! "Hey Andrew, remind me later not to piss that blockhead off." Andrew just nodded.

To be continued....