Chapitre 28: Fight!!!
Steve stood there with the makeshift flamethrower in front of Chris.
All the Ice melted at a rapid pace feeling like a sauna.
" About time..." Chris said smashing the ice which was now at little strength due to the hot temperature of the surrounding area.
" No hey, Steve thanks for saving your life or Steve my hero HAHA." Steve
"...Thanks" Chris
" What was that I couldn't hear you," Steve said pretending he didn't hear what Chris
" I said f*ck you..." Chris
" you ..." Steve was going to shout at Chris but was cut off by the ghost
" IMPOSSIBLE! how did you melt my "Ice Conjuring" with what kind of spell is that!!!" ghost
" I used the turbo oil fuel from the car that supports the flying core. This ain't magic this is SCIENCE!" Steve said spraying the can at the ghost's direction as the flames reached 10 feet in front of the ghost.
The ghost quickly tried to dodge the attack by flying to the side but was badly damaged by the flames, her jack caught on fire and was now burned; she, however, wasn't hurt.
" DAMN YOU!!!" The ghost bellowed in anger. She really likes that jacket. Do you know how hard it is to find clothes that stay on ghosts!
The ghost then made a fist as a pair of ice hands floated in the air and punched Steve sending him flying across the room.
As he smashed against the wall Steve then coughed up a lot of blood. He was in so much pain that he could not move from his spot.
It felt like he broke a rib or two there was nothing he could do except lie down and wait to recover.
" Sh*t..." Steve said before passing out
" Steve..." Chris said with concern under a low breath as he slowly walked in front of Steve protecting his sword up facing the ghost with cold eyes.
" Poor thing I don't think he's in good shape either... are you," she said mockingly towards Chris.
Chris stayed silent but had hate in his eyes. He moved like a specter. He was right in front of the ghost and brought the sword down on her.
"What the!!!" ghost
"SMASH!" he swung down the bastard sword in her direction but she made a wall of ice to protect her.
She then summoned the ice fist and tried to punch him but Chris was too agile for her. He then kicked the small wooden table Steve hid under towards her.
The table then faded through her body. That was only a distraction as I had time to get close. Chris slashed her stomach and a wide gash was dripping black blood.
" YOU F*CKING DOG I'LL END YOU AND EAT YOUR SOUL!!!" The ghost said as wind and swirled large amounts of ice hurled down towards Chris.
He just kept cutting them down as if they were nothing.
Now that she saw it had no effect she switched, she then aimed at the passed out Steve.
Chris stopped what he was doing and quickly went to Steve's side , cutting all the ice spikes coming his way.
"KEKEK! Let's see how long you last!!!" The ghost cackled crazily in satisfaction
Chris was in a bad position; he knew he couldn't keep doing this for long.
He for the most could keep cutting for at least a minute or 2 before having to catch his breath.
His body was already to his limits, things were getting desperate all he could do was wait for help wait!!!
"HELP!!!" Chris yelled to the top of his lungs
" KEKEKE Begging to be saved well that only works if there's someone to SAVE!" She said as the intensity ice began to rise as even more shards scattered cutting him in multiple parts of his body.
Just as he thought he was done for "CLANK!!!" a loud bang was heard behind her she coughed up black blood as many holes appeared on her body.
a figure stood in the doorway
"Leave my friends alone you CRAZY B*TCH!!!" It was Fred holding onto a giant deer carcass and his saw off shotgun on the other hand, which was glowing blood red from the patterns on it!
"NOW!!!" Chris
Chris took this opportunity to stab her in the stomach the sword pierced through but she froze the cut to stop the bleeding.
She erupted a shock wave of ice and water crashing them all over the place and collapsed on the ground in pain and could not get up.
" You F*ckers got me pissed off I was just going to kill you quickly but now I'm gonna do it nice and sl..." before she could continue a blur appeared on her neck to her surprise it was a belt with a red ominous eye staring daggers at her
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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