6 ch. 6 Beowulf

(AN: back for a day so here's my chapter. Comment suggestions for the story here.)

"Fuck!" I cursed out loud as the large monster pounced at me. Climbing up the tree next to me I quickly got outa range from the cunts claws. "God fucking dammit, how in the seven layers of hell did a Beowulf get past the patrols, guards, and the store fucking wall." I screamed in rage while sorting through my locker for a better weapon. Hearing the growls and howls of the cunt getting closer I looked down. Seeing the Beowulf story climbing up the tree I cursed out while throwing my bow staff at its head. "Fuck off im into women!" As the staff hit its head it's grip on the tree loosened as it fell back down. Shaking its head it growled back up at me, before starting up the tree again.

Pulling out the gun I loaded the training rounds in it. Pulling the trigger and aiming for its eyes I watched as the first few missed and before the rest could even reach the fucker it brought one of its arms over its eyes. Making sure to keep the Beowulf suppress and stopping it from climbing up the tree with the gun I used my other hand to pull out my katana. Throwing it down I made sure to mask the sound of it hitting the ground with another gun shot. Than pulling out my long sword I thought. 'Well shitty situations call for shitty ideas.' As a smile over took my face.

Focusing back onto the Beowulf I let gravity take me as I slipped from the tree branch I was on. Pulling back the long sword I made sure to slam it down as hard as I could onto the Beowulf's arm.

Cutting through the Beowulf's arm my long sword got stuck in the Beowulfs shoulder. Letting go of the long swords and hitting the ground I rolled away towards my katana. Grabbing it I turned back to face the Beowulf while getting into a ready stance.

Howling in rage the Beowulf pulled out the long sword and threw it away. Smiling wickedly I growled back at the fucker. "Come on bitch, ima cut off your legs next!" I yelled out.

Watching as the Beowulf charged towards me. Waiting for it to get close I dodged out the way while letting my katana slide along the back of its knee cutting into its tendons. Only to be back handed bye the Beowulfs arm. Slamming into a tree I let out a cough while blood trailed down my torso. Groaning in pain my eyes fluttered before focusing on the shape of the Beowulf as it slowly limped towards me.

"Fucking fuck shit fucker." I grumbled painfully as I used the tree to slowly lift myself up. 'Come on dammit can't die not now not here. I haven't even got to live yet. I want to fuck around with super powers. I want to change the story. I want to die with a smile not like this I'm not ready to die again.' I thought in rage

"I. Want. To. LIVE!" I roared out as aiming in my mind clicked, and words left my mouth not through my own volition, but they resonated with something deep within me.

"Through pain and suffering we gain determination and resolve.

From that determination we gain the strength to overcome,

and the power to test our resolve.

I break my chains and unlock my soul through my own power and strength."

As the chant finished I felt a surge of power as my body took on a ash great hue. Looking down at myself I let out a cackle as my eyes took on a predatory light and shot towards the stumbling Beowulf. Summoning my remaining strength and will I shot towards the Beowulf while raising my katana. Jumping over the beowolfs clumsy swing I swung my katana in a horizontal swing. Cutting through the Beowulf's neck I let out a tired laugh before my vision went black and I fell unconscious.

*Different pov*

Watching the boy take down the Beowulf I nodded my head. Walking out of the bushes I tossed away the now empty bag of chips as I walked towards the knocked out child. Standing over him I took off my mask and let out an approving smile and humm. Taking out a paper I wrote a short message before putting it in his bloodied hand. Turning around I pulled out my katana and swung creating a portal before stepping inside.