The Last Tategami By Hit/Killer
WARNING:
HIGH GRAPHICS, CUSSING AND INSANE Action!
The prologue
The sound of the battle roared on. Screams echoed throughout the newly made wasteland. Bombs, guns, swords, knifes, arrows and bloody fist were fired this way and that. Many took cover and tried to recover and reload. Blood and fear hung heavy in the air. A soldier behind a wall of sand bags said gasping while taking deep rapid gulps out of his canteen.
“W-what are -these...these Things!?” The man beside him replied, wiping the sweat from him brow.
“I...I don't know. Do they EVER tire? It's been 3 days straight of this! I haven't seen one stop unless it was dead or reloading. As a matter of fact I-AAAAHHHHH!!!”Both men screamed as the bags exploded with a sudden force which engulfed them in flames as they flew in pieces. A deformed Creature with fangs that hung from his mouth to his chest walked carelessly over the mess. The guy that had the canteen was still alive, though only his upper half remained attached to him. He groaned in pain, his eyes watering as he tried to hold his insides in. He stopped and looked up at a slurping noise. The Creature was about 6 feet tall, though it was hunched. Weird liquid oozed out from his back and mouth. It bubbled and when it hit the ground it burnt like acid. Its teeth (besides the fangs) were jagged and rotted. It leered at the man as it took another step forward on its big, flat, claw like feet. Its hands similar hung limply at its side. It took a step forward and dragged its other foot along. The man coward and quickly tried to reach for a nearby weapon. Something. Anything. His hand clenched around a nearby fallen comrades knife. He pulled it out of the mans sheath and swung it wildly at the Monster. It was right above him now. As It opened Its mouth a strange smelling green gas rolled out. Using his other hand, what was left of it, the man covered his nose and mouth then threw the knife. It was a perfect hit. Right in the middle of the Things chest. It looked dumbfounded at Its now bleeding chest. It lifted a scaly claw like paw and pulled the knife out slowly. It looked at it and threw it to the side. The mans face went pale. Sweat beaded his face and neck. The creature grinned and opened Its mouth. His fangs grew longer and it bit right into the man. He screamed on and on, till nothing of him remained but his head, frozen in a twisted agony. The Creature looked up and licked Its lips. It screeched loudly in triumph. Several Others did the same in reply, all announcing their triumphs as well. Men nearby fell to their knees, blood dripping fast from their ears. It brought a whole new meaning to the word ear-splitting.