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[TURBO KILLER - TRILOGY (Carpenter Brut)]
A wind blows out, almost knocking me off my feet and to the stairs. My flames kick up immediately and I brace myself. Through the whipping force I see that Kane’s muscles are swelling more; that his skin is rippling and peeling in flakes. A ball of nausea rolls up in my stomach, not from that image, but from his blood-curdling energy.
“Come,” he begs, the hard ground getting crushed like snow under his bare feet, “it’s been too long since I last faced a god.”
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I wake up.
“Wha!? Who?” I speak, sounding parched as ever. There’s a good scent. Actually... don’t I also smell good? What’s going on?
“You woke up!”
I lift my head to see that a little girl is holding me in my room. There are weird purple veins coming from her body, wrapping around me.
“Shion, right?” she says. I nod, twisting my eyebrows. “I’m Joon’s girlfriend.”
“‘Girlfriend’? Wai—Wha—Is... Is Joon here!?”
“Don’t worry, we’re gonna save you.” She smiles at me.
I start pushing myself out of her arms, and she starts panicking.
“Wait! What are you doing!?”
I fall face-first onto the floor. I put my hand on the ground and start lifting myself back up. “Joon...? Saving me...?” I ask.
There’s no way. I reach into my pocket, feeling around until I find it.
I take the coin I’ve been protecting for almost half a year, and I grip it tight.
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The ground under my feet shatters.
Kane-douji lands before me just as I get up into the air. He’s even more massive up close—more than I figured. Without trying, he split the earth. I hold my fist tight and get ready to swing at him. He swings first, and I disappear toward the ground.
His chain flies past my face and I almost fall on my ass from not expecting it. The force of his blow hits the wall, and craters it.
I throw a punch into his gut, fire dashing all over the floor. It sinks in and he makes a noise before reaching down in a split second, grabbing my arm, and lifting me up to either throw me or slam me down like a ragdoll. I force my body around to get my foot over his face, and jet my sole down into his nose. He grunts, and lets go of me.
I blink to his lower right side and swing there too, landing it. He starts rotating to try and get me, I move over to his blind side and stomp down on his back, kicking off.
He doesn’t move to that, but does move to catch my leg. This time I can’t do shit. He yanks me from the air and flings me at the floor in front of him.
I roll over twice, but it doesn’t hurt too bad. I get up, and see that he’s over me, ready to punch down on my face.
I slide out of the way and bring my own fist back while time slows. I lock on to his jaw and launch a jab there when I need to. His head rocks, but he makes it look like it didn’t hurt.
Alright, I’m out of ideas. I guess from hereon it’s just wearing him out. I’d go for his eyes, but they’re so small it’d be kinda hard.
While I’m thinking about where to go next, he puts those eyes on me. A shiver rolls through me, and I get the feeling I should skedaddle. I grab his arm and pull myself onto it, landing on him for a second before leaping away.
When I’m a few feet back, the winds around him intensify. Like, really, As in, it starts getting typhoon-tier scary. Since I’m not down on the ground, I can’t really fight against it, The wind catches me, shoves me to the right, then blows me down before buffeting me on every side.
My fires twist off of me and I can see that the typhoon’s turning into a tornado from that. Kane-douji stands in the middle, slowly standing back up while air violently spins around him. I put my fingers through the stone below me and grip as it gets stronger and stronger.
While I’m doing that, he stomps once, then jumps at me.
I let go as his fist comes roaring down where I just was, but that starts pulling me away. The floor tosses up in chunks, and those chunks burst and sparkle like fireworks. I call on my flame even more, fire turning in a whirlwind around me, reverse what’s going around Kane. Surprisingly, I can stay put like this. I bring the fire to my hand, and knock down into Kane’s skull.
“Guhh!” he moans, and I grin. Then, the tornado dies, a typhoon returns, and I blast back in an instant right into the wall.
“Gho fuhck...” I manage to spit out. The wind feels like its punching me all over my stomach. I wince, looking to where the oni is. He touches his head a few times, and while he does, the winds keep shifting. The room starts to shake too, and the wall I’m on starts waving. I push myself off.
The air feels hot. The wind stops, and I feel water on my face. I force myself back to the floor and realize a storm is building. Well, that and more shit because I can barely stand on this floor.
Kane’s body clenches, and the floor has an upheaval while dark clouds fill the ceiling. Lightning bolts start fall, and so do the walls. I finally get it. I get what that bitch meant about his “disasters”.
A blizzard turns around his body as he turns to face me. This is bullshit. I can’t fight this! He starts stampeding toward me, and I get ready to move. He lifts his fist again, and wind pushes me from behind, sweeping me off of my feet and blowing me right into it.
Oh, my, GOD.
This can’t be right, When I’m up against his fist, it feels like every bone in my body breaks at once. He follows through, and I’m hurled into the wall again. I feel my fire crawling over me, rapidly trying to fix what just happened. I push myself up after crumpling to the floor, and find him dragging a horrific uppercut through the concrete toward me. Since I’m still in pain, I can’t do anything about it. It collides cold, and I’m catapulted high up to a different wall.
I feel like my leg detached, and I panic, but I can’t check. I rebound off the wall and the wind takes me into the storm clouds. Electricity runs through me, and lighting arcs straight through my core. I cough and gasp. I feel riddled with pains. This is fucking torture. While I’m looking through one eye, I see the clouds clear all at once. Kane-douji is up in front of my face, and I hear a sonic boom. He suddenly claps his hands over my body, crushing everything. He lifts me for half a second, then throws me down below.
I crash, and it feels like the whole room undulates from the impact. I don’t actually feel bad though. I can feel my divine flame coating all around me. My heart is pumping like mad. In a second, I feel mostly okay, which is good, because flipping onto my back I see Kane coming down toward me with his foot aimed at my ribcage.
I get outta dodge.
The floor flips up and slaps me, launching me for a second before I get my bearings and right myself again. I notice then that we’re in full-blizzard mode in here, and it’s goddamn frigid.
“Your flame’s almost full,” Kane tells me. He huffs. “I’ll have to deal with it quickly.”
He holds his palm up toward me. Shit, what’s this?
I notice the snow around it is rotating. What the—this fuckin—is he trying to vacuum me up!?
A tornado forms from his hand, reaching toward me.
Nuh uh! Fuck you!
I let myself get taken in the course, holding power in my hand. The tornado ignites, and at the last second he realizes I’m using his velocity to strengthen my fist. He cuts the tornado and gets defensive just when I’m a meter away. I throw my Chanel bag at him, and he’s distracted as it hooks around his neck. I flash down to his left side, all the snow around us melting in a flash from the gold and heat. I throw my knuckles into his abdomen like a wrecking ball, feeling something break, and he fucking flies
I teleport to him before he reaches the wall, grabbing my bag and revolving around him to pull it off. While we’re speeding on, I start flashing around his body and striking at soft spots on his torso. He takes the beating until we’re nearly to the wall. When we’re there, the wall explodes, and falls in an avalanche.
I back off.
Or, well, I try. He grabs my leg and throws me back into the mess, standing still while the debris slams over him. Me, I get swallowed in dirt and rock, almost suffocating while trying to burst most of it off with the Golden Flame. I realize somewhere along the way that he’s grabbing my leg again, through the avalanche. He tugs me out and throws me at the ground behind him, which is cleared. I look at the wall and see it’s totally reformed. What... does control of disaster mean he can reverse shit too?
He punts me toward another wall, jumps, and stomps on me before I can reach it. I try to escape, and me tugs my arm, throwing me to the right. It’s at this point I can tell he’s seriously not fucking around. He thinks I’m a threat.
Well, I think I’m going to die.
I’m amazed I’m keeping up with him, but he’s fuck he’s just not letting up. It seems, like Yuugi, he’s dealt with a Golden Flame before. He knows the ins and outs, and knows he can’t even give me a fuckin’ minute. When he punches me again and I realize it doesn’t hurt nearly as much as before, I see why. Oh, it hurts, but I’m literally on fire. My divine powers are working overtime to keep me going, so he’s working over that to destroy me.
He moves for another punch and I slip under it, upper cutting him in his jaw and sending out a geyser of spit. Then, he grabs me in his arms and starts using his strength to squeeze the hell out of me.
“Ghgh... khgkgk...!” I make noises while feeling like my insides are going to spurt out of my skin. Bad...! Fucking... HURTS!!
I manage to free a hand and start reaching toward his face. He figures I’m going for his eyes and jerks his head away, just when I grip firm on his bottom lip and tug down in a blaze.
His blood splatters on my face (burning off just as it touches) and he roars in pain. He drops me, holding his face and grumbling. I need to recover so I can’t keep up, but damn, that looked like it hurt. I almost feel bad for doing it.
“RRrrgh! GGhhrrgh...!” He moans, blood oozing from between his palms. It’ll definitely heal, since he’s an oni, but it’s probably a new pain huh?
“GRAH!!” He bellows in, his voice echoing, and I lift off of my feet from the force of his shout. Is that what it is? No, it’s—
Something fucks up. The space around him gets funky, and my perception distorts. Whatever sort of disaster this is, it’s not anything normal. It feels like... the world of fantasy’s getting torn up...
Well, that would be a kind of disaster.
Everything pulses in this awful, grotesque way, and I get pushed way back, putting me near the hall that leads into this arena. Kane doesn’t follow me. Around him, shit’s still distorting.
With a moment to myself I realize that the fire was mostly faking shit for me, because now that I can actually stop, it feels like a lot of shit got fucked up on and inside my body. I think it dulled my pain first before it started trying to heal.
... Honestly this is really not too bad, but if he keeps pulling new tricks out of nowhere I could be fucking majorly screwed. In the first place, I don’t know if I can really stop him. It’s more like... pecking down an enemy with too much HP, and my defense is alright but he’s got some shit that knocks right through it.
At any rate, I need to let my body get better. I wish I could think up a strategy to take him down, but nothing’s coming up...
Seems like I’m gonna lose here, it’ll just take a while.
I dunno... Let’s hope.
 No Koishi.