M.T.C.E.M
APOCALYPSE
The dark library’s which are
concealed within the dark recesses of the damned……the victims who were never
let go to dwindle, decay and find insanity in the most excruciating fashion……
These are the tales, stories and
songs of the lost one, the new and the old…….Matt the chaotic evil mage.
Chapter I
The
Deathreapers
“HEY
LITTLE BUDDY!!!!!” yelled a humongous repulsive mass of muscle , standing eight
foot four with a sword, just short of
his forehead……the Masamune. “HEY ID! STOP
MOVIN’ LIKE THAT IM GETTIN’ A HEADACHE!” he cursed at his brother, moving about
the forest in a blur of speed and agility.
Draped in a black cloak, face not to be seen. His
motions are said to give lower beings migraines and harsh headaches, which he also
finds quite delightful, enemies are easier
to hit when they’re already in pain!
“What??!” ID questioned slyly as he began to move a
little faster. “LIL BASTARD…..COME ‘ERE!!” bellowed doyte as he reached out
with a quick jab, managing to catch the cloak that was moving at inhuman speeds
rather effortlessly. “gotcha, yer a lil
freak ya know that!” doyte smiled confidently.
“yea, but I’m still faster” came a quiet voice
amongst doyte’s shoulder. Doyte then stood there a little confused at the fact
that there was a sudden increase in weight on his shoulder, and all he was
holding was a bundle of cloaks…..ID’s cloaks. Snapping his neck around, there
he was, cocky as a frigger, just standing there. “OH THERE YA ARE!!” doyte’s
massive voice box blew ID in surprise clear off his shoulder. “Man I thought I
crushed ya into a fine powder and ya blew away…….” Doyte laughed.
ID
whipped around as though he was being attacked “someone’s in our cabin” ID
looked at doyte with a rather disturbing smile of mischief “toys……..”. Doyte sneered back, “Oh fer god sakes, you
got any heart in there???”. ID pressed on prowling like some inhuman daemon
“sold it……..”. doyte looked back “ Ya know I kinda figured that…….one of these
days yer gonna regret that some day….I mean I still got a heart and it beats
real funny compared to some peoples, but then again I got a superior heart and
would ya look at these abs!! Not to brag or anything but an eight-pack……..hey
where’d yer go?? I was talkin’ here!!!!”
ID
blurred his way among the trees, silently while unscything his knife with the
blade still hidden, then crouching in front of the open door to the cabin of
the Deathreapers……..Doyte on the other hand……ID scoured quickly getting out of
the way as his brother bellowed a great war cry, with sword drawn and rippling
with electricity, he charged through the wall of the cabin screaming: “YOU’D
BETTER NOT TOUCH MY FLOWER GARDEN, OR MY APPLE PIES!!!!!!!” he seemed rather
pissed. ID then stood at his full height seven foot eight, began charging with
fire, his fists began to ignite with fire… “my room….”
The blur of cloaks instantly flew in after his
larger more brutish brother. Inside now was quite a sight, four intruders
(there was five but he died in the initial impact of Doyte) on in ID’s room
holding his combat knifes, and all the others were standing in Doyte’s flower
garden while eating the apple pies……screwed.
Doyte’s eyes began to glow bright neon blue, ID’s a
bright fire red. The elements that encircled the Deathreapers grew larger, the
burglars began to flee, very fast……..but not fast enough.
As one of
the burglars ran out of the cabin, he fell in four pieces as doyte scythed his
sword. both the reapers ran after the other three, also caught one on the run,
cleaving him clear in two with a flaming halberd that emerged within’ his
sleeve. The mass of pulp left from the
blow began to ignite the cabin.
The
brothers ran after the other two, one for ID and one for Doyte. As the burglars fled into the woods they drew
firearms and began to fire at the hulking mass and the blur that was quickly
gaining. Doyte then stopped and slid to
a skidding halt, as he summoned more energy into his sword. ID was now
zigzagging through the woods dodging the pistol shots. He lunged off a tree and
into the frightened burglar as he was taking a pill for his headache, ID begun
to beat the piss out of him, mercilessly. Meanwhile Doyte summoned an innate
ability the “Reflex beam”. Doyte held his sword back as the energy passed from
him to the now glowing sword crackling with electricity, then in a powerful
lunge he swung the sword at the burglar, a thin beam of white light ripped up
the ground towards the target, the burglar screamed as the light passed through
him, he then fell to the ground and split reviling his now scorched innards as
the beam ripped into the distance and faded away. “HEY DOYTE” yelled ID in the
distance “I GOT A PRISONER, AND HE’S WEARING A UNIFORM…..”.
Back at
the now burned down cabin, “awwwwwww, my flowers!!!!” pouted the childish
monstrosity.
ID now had the uniformed officer bound to a stump,
the unconscious soldier began to wake up, still a little groggy he looked at
the dark figure, “heh” an evil smile then emerged from the dark cloak. The
soldier started to jibber in fear…. “Wh…wh…what do you want from
mmmmeeeee????”. ID whispered “what is
this….” He held up one of the badges of one of his former comrades. “I….I….
don’t know what your talking about, I’ve never seen that before in my life!!!!”
the soldier stuttered. ID then glided closer and continued to whisper “then
what’s this?” in a quick movement ID cut off the soldier’s hand.
“AAAAAARRRRGGGGGG….MY HAND” the soldier urked in pain. “very good” ID whispered
“now what’s this” he held up the badge
again. “its my units badge….but I don’t work for….” The soldier was cut off
with Doyte’s loud voice. “Ya might wanna think about what yer gonna say before
ya loose another hand”. The soldier looked over at doyte in fear “I am part of
a scouting team from a base in the western valley, we stumbled over a cabin and
thought to take a peek, and saw there was a threat to our base….”
The soldier began to laugh “But the home base
already knows you’re here, a termination team should be on the way…..heh heh,
they’ll get you both!!”. ID smiled again “careful not to laugh your head
off…..” he whispered. The soldier stopped laughing and looked up “wha?!!”. In a
swift blow ID lobed off the head of the soldier. “now what” ID whispered to
Doyte. “stomp down the base!!!!” he exclaimed.