Capítulo 17: All Over?
A/N: let me know for any spelling mistakes 🥱
Life and death are kinda like heads and tails at certain times. When doing dangerous things that could get you killed or on the hospital bed hoping to survive cancer, that coin continues to flip and flip until it lands on the one you are not hoping for.
Some get lucky and land on heads while some that aren't lucky land on tails and die a sad death, but the good thing is 2 things can help you live.
1 is to be so talented at that dangerous stunt that it looks like child's play but of course, talent is meaningless in front of something like cancer or a nigh impossible stunt that barely any have survived so this option is a no go, and technically there's only 1 option to get through this situation.
So that said option that can get you to land on heads is luck and right now I need that luck to survive this heads and tails situation. Right now fate is flipping a coin to decide if I die or not
'Fuck no I ain't going to die, not again, not after getting a second chance of a life where I can achieve more!' I thought while staring silently at the men who are here to kill me
Luckily my calm and confident facade made the men hesitant to outright attack me on the spot. So the only thing they are doing right now is having an intense staring battle with me
"So may I ask" I spoke out loud so they could hear me" why are you here to kill me?"
The question I asked was of course an obvious one but part of me hoped that by asking this question, I could get enough time to figure out a plan to deal with this situation.
"What do you mean why? It's pretty much obvious why we are here to kill you, and you also killed one of our own a few seconds ago!" A man who has the body of Chris Griffin yelled out loud towards me
I just stared at him for a couple of seconds until I finally said something
"Damn dude, what have they been feeding you to look like that? You must be living like a king" I said with some jealousy in my voice but instead of taking that as a compliment, he became angry beyond belief
He was about to attack me and I was ready for it but one of his buddies stop him before he could do anything at all which made me internally sigh in relief
"What the hell are you doing you dumbass" the man who stopped him yelled "don't rush in all by yourself. Don't you see, he was trying to antagonize you hoping your anger will get the better of you"
'I wasn't actually but ok'
The fat man who just got a lecture from his friend stared at the ground, reminiscing of his actions stupid actions that could've gotten him killed
While he was doing that, I was trying to figure out a way to escape this place and so far everything that I thought of led to me 6 feet under
Sigh I hate the situation I am in and I'm about to hate it more
A man from behind whom I've never seen before came out of nowhere and aimed for my nape, but hearing the slight sound of leaves, I dodge his attack with ease by ducking my head.
As the man was about to move away from his position, I grabbed his hand and started to grab him by the throat and the next thing I will do will be quite gruesome.
I open the man's mouth very widely and rip off his tongue, of course, I'm not done yet. Once I was done with that I shove that tongue way deep down to his throat, making him choke on his tongue, and to me, this would be considered a boring kill so I transform more of my arm that is still inside the man's throat into that of a feline and proceeded to take out my very long claws. He died the very instant I did.
My black claws were visible from the outside despite still being inside the man's throat and none of his buddies couldn't do anything to stop it as it all happened in a matter of seconds.
I took my hand out of his throat and detached his head from his body just for me while I threw the rest of his headless body to his teammates. They all just look at it with a dumbfounded expression, not knowing what just conspired
Their daze only lasted for a mere 4 seconds but I used this opening to escape at the fullest speed I could reach
I ran and ran without trying to look back but due to my curiosity, I looked from behind and noticed someone was chasing me, it looked like that little distraction I made didn't phase him in the slightest and it also looks like he is slowly catching up to me.
Sure I could transform my legs so I can gain more speed but that would exhaust me greatly, having barely any stamina left to continue running.
My stamina as well is being depleted at a fast rate due to my legs still being transformed
So what should I do? Keep on running until I run out of fuel or do I turn back and fight and in the hope I somehow survive.
Both of these options will lead me to my death but the second option is definitely the best bet
"*Sigh* if only I was smarter to figure out a 3rd option to this whole mess" I whispered to myself in a somewhat defeated tone
Being certain of my obvious death choice, I moved slower and slower until I completely stopped running.
The man behind me saw what I was doing and proceeded to slow down himself until we both stopped entirely.
I gradually turned my body to face the man who was following me.
It was strange he didn't outright attack me so he must need something for me
"Hey boy."
There it is.
"Yes?"
I stared at the man who seems to look around his 40s, his physique and outright shape seems godly. The weapon he was holding was a spear
"Is what you said true?"
"Yes it's true" I answered back with 1 eyebrow raise
He stared at me for a couple of seconds before speaking "Then tell me, why do you want to bring down your Tribe"
I didn't even wait a second before answering "what do you mean by that because I have no intention towards my Tribe one bit. I just wanted to start the bloodbath early without anyone noticing but I guess I didn't get to kill some of th-" before I get to finish my sentence he interrupted me
"One of my special traits is to tell when one is lying which led me to have a high position in my Tribe. Now tell me why do you want to bring down your Tribe"
This guy is really pissing me off. Why do they have a fucking bitch that can tell if someone is lying or not? He probably knows that I'm lying by the way I move my body
Fine then, I'll give him a response that'll satisfy him
"My tribe despises me, they will throw rocks, almost beat me to death, barely feed me any food, etc and I'm getting fucking tired of being treated like this so what is the best way to get rid of my problems?" I ask the old man
"To get rid of them entirely"
"Precisely! So I decided to speed up their attack to get rid of those low lives"
"Attack? Then they are actually preparing to attack the other Tribes?"
"Of course. They always see you lot as weak and you know how greedy people are for more resources but I didn't want to wait for their preparations and I also didn't want them to win because if they somehow win then my goal in bringing them down won't come true."
There, I mix in the truth with some lies that might get him to stop asking questions. Sure I want to kill them because they piss me off but the main reason is to eat them all.
"I see and I'm guessing you will use any means necessary to achieve your goal. For example, killing innocents. I don't like the ways you handle things" The man said in anger
"Oh boo hoo, you think I gave a shit about your fuck buddies. Also, I'm surprised you didn't question what I am"
"I guess you don't know what you are huh, well it doesn't matter since you wi-"
*slash*
I interpreted by attacking him in the femur, unluckily I only grazed his skin but at least that did something
I tried attacking him again and again but he began to regain his footing now dodging all of my attacks.
"I guess that little tough act from earlier was all an act" he said with a smile on his face and seeing that smile made my veins visible on my face
"Hey, at least your little buddies didn't manage to sto-"
*Stab*
I felt a warm feeling in the middle of my chest, I knew what had happened to me but I didn't want to look. So I grabbed that spear and broke it into multiple pieces
"Haha fuck you bitch!" I yelled at the man while continuing attacking
The wound in the middle of my chest started to heal, it amazed me how I'm still going despite a big hole in my chest. The downside is my stamina is being drained rapidly.
*crack*
I broke the skull of the head I was holding with my bare hands and started to take the brain out while still dodging this guy's attack. He saw me doing this so he did any means possible to stop whatever I was doing
*stab* x2
2 sharp objects went into both of my knee pits, making me fall to the ground and dropping the brain I was holding.
*stab* x?
More and more sharp objects stab me in multiple places, the ribs, feet, chest, arms, etc. At this point, I have no energy left so I lay there breathing heavily
I look up in the night sky seeing its beauty but only to be interpreted with a familiar old face.
"I guess it didn't go as planned now did it"
I couldn't even talk back to him as I have no energy left to even talk.
"Give me a spear," the old man said and in doing so someone give him a spear
I watched as the tip of his spear hovered over my heart.
I just smiled bitterly, waiting for my death and knowing what side of the coin it landed on
'I guess my fate was to die here' I sigh internally before speaking inside my head again
'What a beautiful sky'
*stab*
My vision began to fade until finally, it went all black
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