Mary, Jelly, professor Rice, Jessie, Moth, Jenny and Teasel sat around a blue coloured round table.
“Let’s drink for Teasel’s nice job today,” professor Rice picked up a can of pressurized gas, “of course, with the addition of Jelly and Mary’s program.”
They all took a drink from their drinks/gases.
“Mary, can I have my memory chip back?” asked the vampire, “I kinda need it for my presentation tomorrow.” explain
“Here you are…” before Mary could put it back into her pocket Jessie let out a huge gasp at the sight of his memory drive.
“Ooops…”
Jessie stared at his memory chip through his huge spectacles, his mouth remained open. Teasel watched carefully, expecting himself for the incoming storm.
However, after a long pause, Jessie slowly stretched out his hand and carefully picked up the chip from Mary’s palm, “Did you write it?”
“Yes?”
“OH MY!” Jessie screamed and shot up a rocket, his pale cheeks were flourished with the colour of excitement, “ THIS IS THE FIRST TIME YOU WROTE ME SOMETHING!”
Teasel was confused.
“MARY!!! I…I…” Jessie was shaking with joy, he held his chip as if he found the long lost treasure, “I’m gonna keep it forever, till the day when the whole world destroys.”
“That’ll be great,” Mary smiled.
“By the way,” interrupted Teasel, “there’s one thing I’m still confused about, what are all of your relationships?”
“I rather not say,” Mary blinked at Teasel.
“Is a Jessie a girl or a boy?!”
“I am…a…male…”
“Oh…”
Mary and Jelly burst in laughter, and professor Rice grinned as Jessie blushed even further.
“But why…” before Teasel could finish his question, Jessie cut in quickly, “It’s all for her.”
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Chairman, the highest position in the East Wind Party. This position could found its root in the People’s Republic before the great war. The Chairman had the absolute power in Asiana, and currently, there were already 5 former Chairmen (3 being assassinated).
The current Chairman stood in his gigantic Patriotic Office that was in the very last zone—Zone Z. The walls were covered in patriotic pictures of former chairmen. He was a man about fifty, his face was covered in wrinkles, each one had its very own uniqueness, just like his former enemies. They had managed to scar his face, but he survived and defeated all of them. Every single one of those filthy worms, he gave no mercy to those evil creatures. He needed to protect the people, in other words, himself.
He took off his silk glove on his right hand. Like his face, his hand was like a dried cucumber, its surface was rough and hardened by every punch he had thrown.
“Report.” The Chairman said quickly.
“The early zones had just finished their education,” a voice came out of the silver speaker on his ivory desk.
“How many worriers?”
“Plenty.”
“Send them to the front line.”
“Roger that, Mr Chairman.”
His boots collided with the well-polished marble floor as the Chairman stepped in circles around his room. Suddenly, he stopped and reached into his chest pocket. A tiny syringe was held in his dry palms, inside it was a light blue liquid. The Chairman let out a deep breath and stabbed the syringe into his arm. Then he let out a sigh as the blue liquid was injected into his mussels.
“Are they caught yet? The Demon Chasers,” he sat down heavily on his leather chair.
“I’m very sorry to inform you, Mr Chairman, but aside from a few suspected members, we still can’t grasp their location nor any useful information.”
“Are you telling me that with all those security cameras, recorders, identity analysers and god knows what type of useless trash we have,” the Chairman shouted, “we can’t even get a single one of those madmen?”
“We are trying, sir.”
“I want an arrest in the next two days,” replied the Chairman, “and with those suspects, send them to the surface.”
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“Demon Chasers?” Mary looked at the robotic dragon curiously, “Sounds like some pretty messed up humans to me.”
“There are lots of stories about them,” replied Teasel, “they are like invisible assassins, like you.”
“Fine,” Mary took out a little projector that formed an x-ray model of a section of a building, “are you sure by using their name for this…will be a good idea?”
“Definitely,” Teasel looked down at his claws, instantly, ten electric blades appeared at the ends of his claws, “those party dogs feared the Demon Chasers even more than being sent to the surface.”
“Whatever,” Jelly stepped toward them, she was holding Mary’s massive launcher, “Mary you should look after your stuff, it's not like I’m your maid. Human, just try to get as many souls as you can.”
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Then, Jelly moved beside Teasel and put her hand on his neck, which the section light up as her finger made contact with the surface, “You are a dragon now, I just disabled your virtual image projector.”
“Ready to move in?” Mary grinned, showing her fans.
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The Building of Joy was a special place reserved for senior party members, it was an arcade. It was reasonable for this building to be one of the most guarded places in the surrounding area.
Inside was completely filed with the filth of human desires. Men, women opened themselves like toys to be played. Syringes filled with blue liquid scattered the slippery floor.
Sheila sat emotionlessly on a large coach, she could imagine that a few days ago, she was so happy to receive the news which she was sent to work at the Building of Joy. All the senior women had told her that it is an honour to work at the Building of Joy. They said you could meet and be engaged with the important leaders of the party. Indeed she was meeting them, but she could only feel the disgust as the fat hands of the ‘leaders’ scrambled across her body.
“Come with me,” one said, and stretched out his naked arm, she stared at him, but she couldn’t do anymore.
“Just one night,” said the man, “just one night, it is your honour.”
Honour. The greatest honour in one night.
His hand was an inch away from her chest, Sheila closed her eyes.
Nothing happened.
Something heavy and wet dripped onto her bare legs. A faint gasp. She opened her eyes again, the arm! The fat arm lay lifelessly on her laps, as the red liquid dripped from the flat cut at the end. Before she could react, the party member let out a huge scream, blood sprayed violently from his artery that was sliced cleanly. Sheila watched in amazement, as blood poured onto her body.
“Agh…” before the man could make another sound, his throat burst and his body collapsed on the floor.
The crowd started to panic, but they were blinded by their darkness, screams and the slicing of flesh mixed to form the most bloody, yet brilliant symphony.
Sheila remained at her seat while the yellow glowing electric blades easily went through the ribs and bones of the people around her. The shadow of death, why was she still alive? Below her on the ground, people were sliced too thin layers like ham, intestines, bones, body parts painted the white floor red.
“I will not let them live,” a robotic voice spoke beside Sheila, “not a single one of them.”
Sheila turned her face slightly towards the creature, and she saw its large red eye, “who are you?”
Teasel couldn’t reply, he reached his arm towards the girl, “Please don’t move, I mean no harm to you.”
She didn’t move but let him covered her face with his massive palm. The grenade launchers on Teasel’s back extended to their positions, “FIRE!”
Following a few loud bangs, the room was covered in a deadly purple smoke, the people first started to suffocate then the bleeding, blood poured out from their eyes and noses. After a minute, they became dried up corpses.
Sheila waited calmly, the metal beast’s hand acted like a gas mask that separated her from the midst of death.
It must be a dream, it must. She fell asleep.
“Mary?!” Teasel screamed, “I’m done, can you hear me?!”
After a long buzz through the radio, Mary’s voice was finally heard, “Kid, I’m kinda in trouble.”
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“Have you dealt with the guards yet?” Mary and Jelly, each holding a bucket of popcorn-like snack, “Man, you sure have talents with electric blades.”
The two devils watched the live stream of Teasel via a projection on the wall, “Remember to seal the doors tight with the ‘cement’ or gas won’t work.”
Teasel aimed his arm at the closed door and sprayed a layer of viscous fluid around the narrow gaps, which, after a second, the fluid solidified.
“Done.”
“Great,” Jelly took out some H2O to drink, “make it as entertaining as possible. By the Mary, when was the last time you watched an A+ grade movie?”
“Last night?”
“Oops, fine, Teasel, show me some blood!”
Teasel entered the hall, but it was so dark that hardly anyone noticed his presence (although he was a huge metal monster). Through his infrared vision, Teasel spotted her, then the people around her.
“Enable emotion: rage.”
The boosters on his arm started to light up, and into a powerful roar. He dashed at the man, as his blade went across the man’s arm, he couldn’t feel any resistance, he wasn’t even sure if he had cut it at all. However, the scream that followed ensured his success.
“YES!” Mary screamed while standing up from her comfortable (yet portable) chair, “KILL! Slice that guy’s eyeballs in half, stuff the barrel down his throat! MORE! MORE! MORE!”
As the projection became a complete scene of blood, Mary finally sat down, “That’s how it’s done.”
“Kid,” Jelly put down her empty bucket, “you need to do the gas now, we don’t have much longer…”
“Jelly!” Mary suddenly grabbed her launcher and aimed at the door, “Somebody’s coming!”
Jelly jumped up, taking out her electric blades, “You are right, there are two of them.”
“Hello demons,” Raphael appeared at the door, “ isn’t it funny how we manage to meet again.”
“You got a friend with you this time, huh?” Mary pointed at the tall girl behind Raphael.
“Let me introduce my comrade here,” Raphael gave way to Micuffy, “her name is Micuffy, and today we’ll be taking on both of you.”
“Are you serious?” Jelly laughed, “You called a Guardian Angel? Are you her mentor or something?”
“Stop the talking lets just get this done quickly,” Micuffy shook her head slightly to move her messy hair away from her eyes, then she pulled out her sword that was stained with unclean blood.
“Acting tough?” Mary pulled the trigger, which a huge blast followed. The shell landed between the two angels, and suddenly, a black sphere was created, or rather, the things, even light within the sphere was gone.
“HAHAHAHA!” Mary screamed, “Take this, the anti-matter shell!”
“That was close,” Raphael said, the angels landed on opposite sides of the devils, “well done, you managed to split us apart…”
“…but we didn’t plan to fight as a group from the first place,” said Micuffy calmly, she was facing Mary, a shining ball of energy was generated in her left hand, “Raphael, you know how to deal with slimes, I’ll go for a walk with this girl.” She swung her arm and a huge ball of flame charged towards Mary.
Mary pressed the trigger again, and another shell was fired towards the fireball.
BANG!
A huge explosion followed, sparks and scattered shell sharpens flew everywhere.
“I don’t think a fireball can do much harm…” before Mary could finish, the angel’s blade was already an inch away from her eye, “and this too.”
“Interesting,” Micuffy let go of her sword which fell in front of Mary slowly like a leaf.
“Hehehe,” Mary grinned, now, electric sparks surrounded much of her body, “panic, and get fried like a bug!” A beam of electrical plasma shot from her hand, but Micuffy quickly formed an energy shield in front of her and absorbed much of the attack.
“Umm…” Micuffy studied Mary, “you are such an interesting devil.”
“I am,” Mary replied, “I’m still quite curious about the fact that you are still a guardian angel.”
“Because I’m don’t border to move up?” Micuffy tidied her long hair, “I know what I’m capable of, but, just remember this, I DON’T give a damn, I don’t care if some random humans get killed by other random humans, I don’t care if Hell is breaking the treaty. I just don’t give an XXXX.”
“LANGUAGE!” Raphael screamed from the other side, she was having an intensive sword fight with Jelly.
“Ok, sorry Raf,” Micuffy replied, “guess we need to finish this soon. You ready devil?”
“Any time.”
“Good,” before the sound wave could reach Mary’s ears, Micuffy leapt towards her and to Mary’s surprise, as the words reached her ears, Micuffy’s fist was already on her stomach. The powerful blow sent Mary flying back for a few meters, but she manages to balance herself in the end.
“Aha,” Micuffy looked down at Mary, “at least I can punch you, that makes it much easier.”
“Not really,” Mary crossed her arms in front of her face, and suddenly, her hands extended and hardened into two spikes, at the same time, more spikes formed around her body, “angel, prepare yourself for a hard battle.”
“Huh.” Micuffy smiled, then her body disappeared.
Mary punched forward at full speed with her spike arm, but Micuffy slid onto the ground and kicked her legs which knocked her off balance. Before Mary could stand up again, Micuffy through another blow to her face. The only thing Mary could do was to increase her hardness to defend herself, at the cost of reduced speed.
Slam!
A huge force knocked Mary from her back, which sent her face down onto the ground.
“Raphael!” Micuffy angered, “It's rude to kill steal, I know you are a throne angel but that doesn’t mean you can do whatever you like. I was just doing my work out with this devil.”
Raphael said nothing more, she then jumped onto Mary’s back and pressed her against the ground. Micuffy stared at them for a second, then she sighed quietly, “That horny angel…” Then she walked towards the half-frozen Jelly.
“SAY!” Raphael ordered, “Why are you here? What are you devils planning all this time? AND WHAT IS YOUR NAME?!”
“Calm down angel,” claimed Mary, “we are just watching a live stream over here.”
“What?!”
“Angel,” Mary turned her face sideways on the ground and smiled, “I’m not sure about your…identity, but I kinda enjoying your position on me…”
Raphael was confused at first, but after a second, she realised that her breasts were pressed firmly against the back of Mary’s neck. She sat up and blushed.
“Come on,” Mary said a disappointed tone, “I shouldn’t have reminded you…Anyway, if you are that curious about who I am, I’m Mary, Mary Jingo.”
“Oh,” Raphael’s voice could be hardly heard, “okay…”
“By the way,” Mary continued, “I think it’ll be a good idea for you guys to leave now.”
“?”
“Hehehe,” Mary laughed hysterically, “ because if you guys hurt me too much, a follower of mine will be upset, and I’ll assure you that he is a monster of monster.”
“What do you mean?” Raphael asked nervously.
“He’ll be even more triggered to see you sitting/making physical contact with me,” Mary laughed, “I don’t want you to get hurt angel, we just know each other quite recently. I really do want to suggest to you that you should leave right now.”
“NO!”
“He is here.”
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