(Third limit)
“Do you think he will blame us when he wakes up?” Sci-nerd one asked.
Sci-nerd two snorted. “If anything he will blame Mrs. Harper and she will walk funny for a few days.”
Mrs. Harper's eyes narrowed and pointed. “That might have been true if he survives.”
Everybody stared at the giant black furred wolf heading straight for Chase who was hanging from the metal rope he tied around himself.
(Chase POV)
I snapped awake.
My head felt like someone pounded me with a brick. I took in my surroundings, feeling nothing beneath my feet. Flying? No. Hanging. It took me a moment to climb to the top, only to see a giant fucking mouth flying at me.
I struggled with the damn hook.
Shadow covered me, accompanied by an overpowering stench that made me scrunch my nose. I slowly lifted my head and felt a warm trickle down my leg.
“Oh, shit.”
The beast’s head snapped the pillar in half, with me inside.
I survived a crazy ass lightning storm only to be eaten by a mutant dog. Is this what Karma is like?
I couldn’t help swallowing my fear as the pillar I rode, proceeded down the beast throat.
There was nothing but darkness…
My lips thin and I slapped my forehead. If other people could generate projectiles why couldn’t I?
Electrical fields pop into existence around me. Lightning flickered around me like I was going super saiyan.
“Swallow this, bitch!” I yelled, throwing a lightning spear into the side of its throat.
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A giant hole blasted into the jaw, wind instantly appearing as if it was sucking in air to scream from pain.
I followed up with two more spears, blasting my way out the side of its throat.
I flew out, that’s right, flew out of its throat into the soft evening air. Full of precious fragrant oxygen that wasn’t tainted with sewage. I spun around upon hearing an agonizing roar.
Bow filled my hand, arrow notched. I floated around to the front of its face and filled its large eye with lightning arrows.
“Eat me again bitch!”
Its head slammed into the skyscraper, whipping into another building on the other side.
I waved my hand and the rubble floated, surprising me. Laughing at my god like ability, I began hammering the bitch with car-sized building fragments. It whimpered as I pounded it into the street. When I ran out of building fragments, I slammed thick bolts of lightning into its head.
“Bitch, you shouldn’t have came and fuck with me!” I roared at it.
It twitched with both halves of its skull smashed in. The other half burnt to a crisp.
I was just about to pump my arm in celebration when I heard a loud pounding of footsteps. I turned around to see another big ass wolf heading towards me.
I licked my lips nervously.
“Fuck, I have to go magneto on these bitches.” I muttered.
Conjuring another bow, I unleashed nearly a hundred arrows before it closed in. I thought about rolling to the side, but my body teleported twenty kilometers away. I was baffled.
Was I really this awesome now?
With the uplift of my hand, all the metallic materials gravitated to my electrical field. I pointed forward, like a railgun, each piece shooting forward. Slamming into the wolf, sending it stumbling back. Only to take follow up punishment from the next wave.
It whimpered as it crushed a row of buildings. I picked up more rubble and slammed it down repeatedly on its head until the rubble was nothing but grain.
I felt its bio-electrical signal extinguish and I slammed my chest with my fist.
“I’m king kong, bitch!”
I spun around first to make sure I wasn’t the target of another beast. Sighing, my shoulders slumped and dropped onto the half completed building.
Losing conscious right after.
***
(third pov)
“He is pretty powerful, huh?” Mrs. Harper asked.
“Yeah, he's more powerful, but how is that good for you? You obviously tricked him by not passing on all the information.” Sci-nerd one mentioned.
Mrs. Harper snorted. “Why are you still going on about this? So what if he is upset? Not like he is the only powerful one we have. We still have Raph and a guy who can create weapons.”
Sci-nerd two interrupted. “Shouldn’t we go over and pick him up? Also, the corpses, I am getting a large energy signature. We should get a few teams to carry this back.”
Mrs. Harper looked at her to continue arguing with Sci-nerd one, but stopped. Her greedy eyes flashed. She went to work ordering teams to come over with the bigger planes.