Chapter 16 - Werewolf
slap
Jay felt his consciousness return gradually as the continuous slaps hit his cheeks and the pain slowly entered his mind. The first thing that came to mind was, Pain oh fucking pain. Wondering what was the cause, he slowly opened his eyes.
…….huh? I felt like someone was slappi….
WHACK
Due to the intense strength displayed by the slap, Jay woke up startled as he consciously covered his face screaming
“THE FUCK”
…..wait a minute, didn’t something like this happened before?.....
“Awake I see boy”
Jay looked at who the source of that voice was, who came into view was an old man
who is this…..
“YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE”
Jay shot of the ground (think frog leap) and lunged at Ark when he realised who he was, wanting to kill him for the humiliating defeat he suffered at the hands…..scratch that, flippers of the penguin
Ark seeing this raised his foot and stomped down on Jay’s head
“Calm down boy”
“mmmpph mhhhpphhmm hmmmhpp mh”
(shut the fuck up you fucking asshole)
5 minutes later
“Finished?”
Ark asked when he saw Jay stopped squirming and cursing. Jay gave him the thumbs up and so he took his foot of Jay’s head. Watching as Jay sits up and picks out dirt in his mouth, he glared at me
“Bloody bastard, who the fuck was that penguin”
“Correction, Pegus not penguin”
“Whatever, how the fuck does this *quote gesture* ‘Pegus’ get that fucking strong”
Ark shocked at how ignorant Jay is about Pegus since they are a well-known run-the-fuck-away-when-you-meet-a-Pegus list and their strength isn’t something to scoff, it’s enough to cause the majority of the populace to run at the mere sight of one. Thinking this, Ark enquired at how much he knows anything about Pegus
“How much do you know about Pegus boy?”
Jay rolled his eyes at this question
“Enough to know that they aren’t fucking strong like that, nor are they seen anywhere except in Antarctica or that they can do that kung fu shit and most definitely they are one of the most peaceful animal alive”
Whether Ark heard Jay say ‘they aren’t strong like that’ or that ‘they are one of the most peaceful animal alive’ made him trip over nothing and fell to the ground
“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME BOY? PEACEFUL THAT HAS GOT TO BE A FUCKING JOKE”
Bewildered at Ark’s sudden change from a ‘I’m-mysterious’ aura to a panicking kid throw a tantrum
“Huh? It’s not a joke old man, they really are peaceful where I’m from”
A minute of huffing and puffing, Ark calmed and put his aura back on but it was too late to and keep his cool image in Jay’s mind (not that he was cool in the first place, he’s a fucking asshole but he’s got strength I’ll give him that – Jay)
Where the hell has this boy been? To even say that pegus are the most peaceful, if anyone heard him say that, he would be killed on the spot…..sigh….
“Boy, where exactly are you from?”
“Earth obviously, where could I be?”
Ark raised an eyebrow
“Earth? Where’s that?”
Jay laughed, finished he continued
“Here you dumbass, where else?”
Ark started to suspect that Jay was not from this plane, he had a feeling, his instinct is rarely wrong
“Wrong, this place is called Nova, Nova has 6 continents”
Ark watched as he scrutinise Jay’s face for any changes, he found them in the form of Jay scoffing
“Yeah right old man, this is definitely ‘Noooovvaa’”
Ark conjecture was right; if Jay really was an inhabitant of Nova he wouldn’t be demeaning his homeland. Which begs to question, which plane is he from?..........he never heard of the Earth plane before
Looks like I’ll have to ask ‘him’ for more information on this Earth plane
“We’ll leave the destination alone, right now you are going to go and beat those Bos”
Ark points to a group of cactus group strolling around the desert. Jay looked at them then back at Ark and with a weird expression spoke
“I’m starting to think you aren’t training me anymore”
“What are you talking about; of course I’m training you. Now go beat those Bos boy”
“How the fuck you expect me to find those fucking spikey trees?”
“Simple, beat the living shit out of them. They’re small fries”
“I remember you saying the same about the Pegus, look where that got me……..oh and I am…….fuck I’m healed”
“I never said anything about the Pegus being easy, that was your assumption when you brushed off my advice”
“Not even oi, you clearly fuckin…”
“Oh for fuck’s sake boy”
Ark cut him off, grabbed him and threw him at the nearby Bos group. He watched as Jay did a splendid land and immediately attacked them….was what I was thinking, all he did was land on the ground head first, stood up and walked to me with a pissed off look
Looks like this will be fun, got my own punching bag ready for my fist
The result? Jay was beaten black and blue. He stayed away from the Bos (they’re freaking scary, I know I’m crazy but do you honestly expect me to fight a fucking spikey tree? Course not – Jay) as much as possible while trying to navigate his way in the desert, because Ark left him saying this is part of training (bullshit if you ask me – Jay)
He came across 5 little white fluffy balls, feeling extremely hungry since he only saw Bos until he met these guys just now, he attacked them. Result? 100 furballs appeared out of nowhere and attacked him. He managed to kill 70 of them after 5 hours of fighting the furballs before the rest fled with only a few cuts but lots of bruises and left him almost dead tired from the sheer amount of concentration, pressure and the constant usage of strength. He fell down and seeing that the sun has left the sky long ago, opted to sleep in the middle of the desert with graveyard of furballs splattered around him
God, how soft this ground is. It feels like heaven *kiss* don’t worry ground, I’ll be gentle zzzzzz
10 minutes later
“Kissing the ground? Well that’s something you don’t see everyday”
A voice spoke next to Jay, Jay never heard the voice due to how exhausted he was
“Good to see you had balls to contend with the ‘Moos’ who judging by the colour of their fur are 4th rank and 100 at the same time to boot. Not bad for your third day”
A paper gets put on Jay’s head, it shines for a moment illuminating his face before it fades away
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Jay’s POV
lick lick
Wet and cold, the first thing my mind registered when it slowly came alive. I was too tired to open my eyes so I tried to lift my arms to whack whoever is making my face wet. My arm failed me, guess I’m really that haggard, ah well I’ll let the wet sensation slide
lick lick
10 minutes later
Having enough and with the strength he saved up he opened his eyes. What he saw was small sized werewolf licking my face
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“Oh great, it’s the fucking furball”
Now you must be wondering why the fuck am I not screaming from the werewolf licking my face now right? Well it happened not long after Ark left me…..
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“FUCKING BASTARD, next time I see that old fucker imma kill him”
I looked around, trying to see if I can find any trace of inhabitants or tall buildings. No success, so I just wondered around while I occasionally took wide detours around Bos
30 minutes later
Continuous roars resounded in the plain, thinking I get to see some stone cold bloodbath hehehe. So I slowly made my way there like a pro (in other words you ran there like a dingbat – sushi)(fuckin asshole – Jay) making sure I don’t alert the sources of the noises. What I found after 5 minutes of pinpointing where exactly the source was, I found three werewolves. WEREWOLVES I tell ya, fucking ‘A’ massive hairy muthafucking werewolves hehehe, since I was so bored I figured it wouldn’t hurt to watch battles
3 of the werewolves had black fur and the lone werewolf has brown fur
I watched for a possible fight as the 3 werewolves faced off against a lone werewolf who was wearing a backpack with all 4 possessing a giant curved blade walking in circles like those Wild West cowboy duels do. Watching them staring at each other for 10 minutes with no action in site, I got irritated so I whistled out loudly and BAM the action is on
The 3 wolfs (shortened it) surprisingly didn’t jumped all at the same time, the one in the middle thrust his blade forward, the one on his left swung his blade from the left towards the head with the right wolf jumped forward next to the lone wolf and swung his blade at his back, the lone wolf seeing all this simply jumped forward over the middle one’s blade. Seeing the change, the middle one pulled back lifting his blade in front of his face to protect against the lone wolf attack with the left wolf continuing his swing but this time upward not losing his momentum behind the lone wolf while he is in mid-air and the right wolf dashed as he followed behind, same with his blade closely behind the lone wolf’s back like a metal following where the magnet goes. The lone wolf jumped at the middle wolf’s blade in front protecting its face, slashes his blade towards the left who was closer than the right, he managed to cut the left’s weapon arm off but got slashed by the right’s blade across his chest then manoeuvred his blade with the momentum still on as he hacked the right’s head off. The middle’s seeing that the left’s hand got cut off and seeing the lone wolf’s back against him, didn’t miss the chance to slash the arm that was holding the weapon, he was too late to hack it off before the right one got his head lopped off. The lone wolf landed and roared at the two still alive wolfs, he watched them cautiously as if his arm getting lopped off didn’t happen to him at all or that the battle rush was numbing his pain
The showdown didn’t last long when suddenly the lone wolf ambushed them when he kicked up sand at their faces, having caught them off guard the lone wolf didn’t miss the chance, leaped at the left one, grabbed the left’s lower jaw and snapped it off then straightened his hand flat like a board as he thrust it through the gap in the mouth and out the top of the left’s head. The middle one having regained his vision, saw the scene, enraged slashed a deep cut on the lone wolf’s chest which brought him to his knees. Without a moment’s wait the middle lifted his blade above his head as he attempted to slash down towards the loner’s head, before he got halfway through the slash he got tackled and the loner chewed his throat out
Seeing all his enemies’ dead, the loner howled in victory with tears falling down its cheek, he stopped and slumped on the ground obviously exhausted from the battle
Watching this spectacle, I couldn’t believe how intense that fight was that I didn’t realised I was sweating. I stood up and walked my way to the dying wolf for a closer look, on closer inspection I realised he wasn’t dying but already dead. 5 minutes of watching the lone werewolf I was about to walk away until I heard a soft roaring sound, this shocked me so I jumped backward and crossed my arms in front of my face thinking something was gonna attack me. Seeing that nothing happened, I stood back up and scanned the area trying to find out where this roaring sound came from
Didn’t take long to get my answer when I saw the backpack on the lone wolf’s back rustling around then it stopped, the backpack slowly got ripped open and here I was staring at it wondering what was happening. A small furry head popped out, it scanned the area until it’s sight landed on me, I was confused until it leaped at me, it caught me off guard as I cursed myself for my incompetence and once it landed on me it licked my face which further confused me
don’t tell me this furball is mistaking me for its daddy
That’s precisely what is happening, the little baby werewolf saw and immediately made Jay its father because the baby werewolf smelt a familiar scent to it from him. How this came to be is because Jay was within the radius of the smell emitted by the lone wolf which led to the mistake
“Fuck this shit, I aint got time to play daddy”
So Jay threw the furball away and walked away. The baby werewolf didn’t give up and latched on him every chance it took while he threw it away every time. Failed, he threw the furball away and ran away for 2 hours, tired he stopped and walked around til he got tackled in the head by the baby werewolf
“Fucking piece of shit”
Pissed off, he dropped the furball on the ground and attempted to kick the living shit out of it before someone interfered
“Calm down”
Looking around, he saw Ark 10 metres away
“Fuck you”
He gave him the finger, but being from another world it confused Ark with the gesture
“Well, it’s already too late. You’ve been marked as its daddy. Congratu..”
“Fuck you and your bullshit”
40 minutes of intense kicks trying to hurt the furball which he failed due to the furball easily dodging his kicks
“Just give up already”
“Shut it”
“Just tell the lil guy to stay and he’ll listen”
Jay paused, thinking a little. He decided to give it a try
“Sit your fucking furry ass down”
“You idi-“
The furball stopped attacking him and sat down
“Hahaha, WHY THE FUCK DIDN’T YOU TELL ME THAT BEFORE YOU FUCKING CUNT”
Jay screamed because all his effort to try and rid himself of the furball all failed until it took only a couple words to stop it
“Why should I?”
“Che whatever, where’s the house?”
Ark pointed at a random direction and Jay followed. He looked back to find that the furball was still sitting there and smiled as he slowly fade out of sight from the furball
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