“Supernatural Assault Unit: Bounty”
By: Nelson Carrasquillo AKA Big
An Ultimate COH adventure
**In a universe where
Chapter Nine: The End
Previously
The
young heroes of
Warburg
Innamorata had flown up to see
exactly what was in store. Her expression seemed to tell the whole story on its
own, “Oh my…”
“Gerbils!”
“What?” a bald she-demon responded
to the crazed Irish villain.
“Ah Crystal Charger nice of you to
finally join us, I was wondering when you would come and visit!”
“Um…yeah I was with the
army…remember? Ugh who the hell am I kidding, stupid crazy bastard doesn’t know
his left from right.”
“Wow ‘Gerbils’,” Kid Aux said with a
scratch of his head. “Was
“No, the torture pretty much F’d him
up, yeah it’s sad,” Rey answered.
“Enough of your babbling…Yo,
brother, I figured that we just finish this now! As the rest of them are
battling it out you and me will have our match!” Boriqua Soldier shouted to his
brother located across the way from him.
“Let’s go!” Big PR shouted back.
Boriqua Soldier smirked and waved
over his right shoulder, just then the sea of zombie heroes rushed toward SAU.
The crowd had only advanced a few paces when a line of scorching flames
appeared; separating SAU from the mob.
“What the hell was that?” Mirafox
asked.
“Pobre?” Sir Joshua commented
questionably.
“Wasn’t me, I can’t do that yet!”
Pobre Diabla said.
“No, it’s more like an old
friend…and a new one,” the feminine voice had came from behind the group.
“Lil Axe, what the hell you doin
here?” Pobre asked with excitement.
“Well that problem I told yall about
a while back seems to be the problem yall got yourself into! Ha, ain’t life
funny?”
“Good to hear that country accent of
yours, Lil Axe, I think we need all the help we can get with this one. So, who’s
your friend?” Big PR turned to fire blaster that was hovering above.
“His name is Azar, he’s a buddy of
mine that I met recently he’s from another dimension…he don’t talk much but he
can sure kick some ass, and speakin of let’s do the same.” Lil Axe swiped her
axe and cleared a passage way through the fire wall. The swipe even had enough
force to knock back some of the zombies.
“Ha, they fell down like they were
dead retarded dominoes,”
“Oh, shut up and attack already!”
Gibu yelled.
“No, not yet I’ll tell you when the
time is right,” Boriqua Soldier held his arm out and stopped anyone from Hollow
Society from attacking.
“So, what you’re sayin, boss man, is
to let the heroes tire themselves out on the zombies then we attack
hmm…laddie?”
“Ha you may be crazy but you sure
ain’t dumb my friend, but there is one thing you forgot, we still have to test
out our biggest zombie…see how he does,” Boriqua Soldier pointed to the body of
Night Trojan, who he had killed at the lair of Dr. Vahzilok before the big
battle.
“Oh yeah I kinda for got about him,”
Lady Sinsation patted the brain dead hero on the back. “Let’s hope he does us
some good, hell if we win we could probably turn these saps into zombies as
well.”
“Not ‘if’ my dear, but when we beat
them…and that’s not a bad idea, I wouldn’t mind bossing my brother around and
having him do what ever it is I want,” Boriqua Soldier showed no emotion on his
face, he just stayed focused. He stayed focused on his target, his brother.
The battle had begun against SAU and
the zombie horde, although they were once young heroes their power had
increased with their death and exploitation, they were being pushed to their
limit and put up a fight for Innamorata, Pobre Diabla, Kid Aux and even a
select few gave Mirafox trouble. But, the veteran Big PR and Rey Tormentor were
able to handle themselves fine with the crowd.
“This doesn’t feel right to me,”
Pobre said while she lit three arrows with a blink of an eye and had shot them
at her targets. “I mean these guys were once our class mates.”
“That may be, but they never really
liked me or anyone who hung with me, so I would doubt they would have had any
trouble with attacking us even if they were alive,” Kid Aux kicked an enemy
away from his long time friend and stood back to back with her. “Well at least
you know one thing, Karla…”
“What’s that?”
“I’ll always have your back…I …oof!”
Kid Aux was blind sided by a rock thrown by a zombie hero.
“You what…” Pobre turned around to
see Kid Aux on his back and helped him up.
“I don’t think now is a good time to
be talking, tell you later…when we’re not getting pelted by big ass boulders.”
“Seems to me like you’re the only
one getting boulders thrown at him,” when Pobre had said that the same zombie
that threw the bolder at Kid Aux decided to try and give her the same fate.
Kid Aux had seen the boulder and
threw a kick, it landed perfect with the boulder and broke it in half. “I just
saved your life…again. You owe me two,” Kid Aux put two fingers in front of his
face and smiled.
Pobre Smirked and drew three arrows
from her holder and in a quick manner lit them and threw them at three enemies
coming for Kid Aux. The arrows had whizzed by
Kid Aux’s head, shocking the young hero. He slowly turned and saw what
Pobre had done for him.
“Huh, you’re getting good, Karla!”
Kid said.
“You too,
Boriqua Soldier turned to Night
Trojan, “Go after the young ones first…go now!” Night Trojan nodded and rushed
toward the unsuspecting heroes.
“Hey…do you hear something?” Kid Aux
looked around in confusion.
“You mean other than the rest of the
little war here…no,” Pobre replied.
Kid Aux turned his head toward the
sound of Night Trojan huffing his way to them, “Oh shit!” With those words
spoken Night Trojan plowed right through both Kid Aux and Pobre Diabla. The
force sent both young heroes back.
The flash of green and black had
grabbed Rey Tormentor’s attention but he had a handful of zombies on his hands
and so he did nothing. “They can take care of themselves, I know they can,” he
thought to himself, sparks flew from the metal to metal contact of his armor
and a sword that one of the zombies had.
Big PR had made his way through the
crowd punching every other zombie that had gotten in his way. He passed Kid Aux
without him knowing.
“Hey, Big PR, a little help here?”
Kid Aux yelled while being held by the throat by the hands of zombie Night
Trojan.
Big PR didn’t look back but replied,
“Joints!”
“Oh yeah I didn’t try that…Pobre
shoot at his knees!” Kid Aux grabbed one of Night Trojan’s fingers and broke it
releasing the grip that he had on Kid Aux’s neck.
Pobre lit up her arrow and pulled
back the bow, “One extra crispy knee cap comin right up!” Pobre’s arrow caught
the big zombie hero in the knee, which had caused him to drop to one knee.
Kid Aux stepped behind him and
snapped his neck, “I think that will stop him…wonder if he knew he was gonna
die and become one of the things he created.”
Big PR knew that SAU could handle
the zombies, which enabled him to just focus on his brother. “So…we’re here
just like you wanted,” Big PR stepped up to his brother.
“Yes but…it will be different than
what you expect. I know that look on your face; you think I’m not prepared,
kinda like how I used to be. It ain’t goin down like that, ever since you
killed me I’ve lost any inhibitions toward you!” Boriqua said passionately, he
released the claws that were put into his knuckles.
“I didn’t kill you…don’t you
remember that day?”
Lady Sinsation stepped up behind
Boriqua Soldier while he was trying to recall the day he had died, “Enough of your
stalling…go get him baby.”
Boriqua Soldier bent down then
disappeared, Big PR looked around and started to glow with a magnificent light.
Boriqua came out of his cloak and struck Big PR in the chest, the blow barely
did any damage. Big PR grabbed the arm of Boriqua and pulled it forward, at the
same time as his knee lifted creating a high impact strike. Boriqua with stood
the pain and grabbed Big PR’s leg with is free hand and tripped him; which
caused Big PR to crash to the ground. Boriqua stood over Big PR and drew his
hand back to strike, but Big PR kicked him in the head. The blow caused Boriqua
to stumble back. Big PR did a knip up and got to his feet. Big PR quickly ran
up to Boriqua grabbed him and flew into the air with such speed that it bewildered
Boriqua Soldier.
“I didn’t kill you! The day you died
we were working together!” Big PR yelled and threw his brother into a card
board wall constructed to enclose the vacant structure that once held a
missile.
Big PR flew into the opening that his
brother’s body had made; when he stopped Boriqua Soldier lunged toward him. Big
PR dodged the attack and threw an elbow strike that connected to Boriqua’s
cheek bone. Boriqua recovered and slashed at Big PR’s leg. Boriqua Soldier then
stuck his claws through the shoulder of Big PR and stood close to his brother,
turning his hand trying to cause more pain.
“Worked together? How can you feed
me that bull shit?” Boriqua’s expression was covered by his mask but his eyes
portrayed confusion.
“We…were working together; don’t you
remember Lady Sinsation getting in your way…causing you to…lose your focus on
your opponent? Which lead to your death,” Big PR was struggling with the pain.
“Wait…no, shut up!” Boriqua threw an
attack but Big PR stopped it.
“You and I had the same thing in
mind that day, kill Recluse! Except we had different reasons, I was doing it
for revenge; you were doing it for power!” Big PR punched Boriqua in the
stomach, which forced him to detach from his shoulder. Big PR rushed his brother
and backed him into one of the pillars; the wood floor, which was just laid
compost wood, creaked with every step that they took. “Lady Sinsation tried to
stop us, simply because she wanted to sleep with Recluse just so she can have a
powerful man in the back of her pocket!”
“You don’t know what you’re saying.”
“She’s a whore, Luis, she uses her
‘assets’ to her advantage…she always has!”
Boriqua yelled in frustration and
switched sides with his brother, which put Big PR up against the pillar, and
started a barrage of slashes. The attacks where swift and drew blood every
other attack. Big PR grabbed Boriqua by the throat and gave him a head butt,
Boriqua stumbled back and Big PR flew to Boriqua and punched and held on to
him. The hero flew out of the confines of the abandoned structure with his
brother still on the other end of his fist. Big PR threw an uppercut, causing
Boriqua to elevate. Big PR quickly flew up and punched under Boriqua’s ribs
causing them to break, and punctured his lung, meanwhile Boriqua Soldier had
stuck his claws in the lung of Big PR.
Big PR, overcome with the pain,
headed straight down. He and Boriqua Soldier crashed through a concrete bridge
and crushed through the ground.
***
The rest of the gang had finished
off the rest of the zombies and where finishing off the rest of Hollow Society
when they heard the hard crash. “I think that was Big PR!” Innamorata yelled
and left for the crash area, the rest of the heroes followed her. They came
upon the sight of the two brothers on the ground lying side by side.
“I’m sorry…Cris,” Boriqua fought for
the air to speak.
“I couldn’t let Recluse cheap shot
you…even if you turned on me…you’re still my brother,” Big PR replied, who also
fought for the air to enter his lungs.
“I remember seeing you…go down…and
thinking…he can’t be dead.” Boriqua recalled.
“Yeah…I saw you go up to him…and Sin
tryin to get in the middle…then you dropped.”
“Mm, when the hell…am I gonna
die…again,” Boriqua pulled off his mask and smirked.
Big PR pulled off his mask and
turned his head toward his brother and saw SAU standing there, “I killed him
for you as well…brother…I forgive you.”
Boriqua turned his head and smiled,
“Thanks,” then took his last gasp of breath.
Innamorata ran to Big PR and held
him in her arms. Blood spilled out of Big PR’s mouth. “No, you can’t leave me,
Cris!” Innamorata started to weep.
“It’s my time, Layla…you have to
except that,”
“No, I’m in love with you I don’t
have to except you dying!”
“Ha…I knew I should have acted on
that…I love you too…probably more…then you love me…tell them,” Big PR’s voice
got lower, “I’ll miss them…” his body went limp and his eyes closed.
“Cris? Cris!?” Innamorata cried out
in pain and ripped off the small pink mask that she wore. She brushed his hair
back with her hands kissing his forehead.
The rest of the group surrounded the
bodies. Tears fell for the fallen hero…and even his confused and tormented
brother.
*****
Eulogy:
Here lies my
God Father…a man of great courage and strength. A man who was once loved my
many and hated by only the ones who fought to keep justice at bay. A man who
stood by me though I didn’t know he was even there, he watched over me like a
guardian angel. A man who, even till his dying, was a noble man. He forgave his
brother…who betrayed him and became his enemy, but saw the light near his end.
May they both find peace and happiness.
Cris- A
great man, a selfless man, my God Father.
Luis- Once a
misguided soul...but near the end a noble and courageous man.
Rest In
Peace Cris and Luis Esencio.
Special
Thanks from author
I would like the thank first off the good man who
brought this site to light, Josef “Tropic” Koelbl III, simply because with out
him I wouldn’t have found the wonderful COH Writer’s Guild and started to write
fan fiction! I will also like to thank the people who really helped me out when
I first started writing, grammatically and so on,