A Full

/Frank POV/

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{Well then looks like this shitterton decided to use his strongest attack huh? Well then, how would he like to deal with a spectral entity that you cannot possibly harm without the same entity?} I thought as I decided to give him a taste of what a Stand is capable of doing. (Silver Chariot: Act II!) I muttered as the Stand appeared behind me and quickly manifested its blade and teleported straight at the Boaz simp.

It thrusted the rapier straight into his leg quickly severed his Achilles tendon. Ottar the simp then fell down from the fact that he had felt pain, pain from his enemy without anything being near him. Frank then smiled and spoke to him yet again. (Why so tired big boy? Is the old leggy gonna give you a problem, or are we going to fight?) After hearing Frank's taunt Ottar grit his teeth as he quickly reached around to his back and pop off a High Potion mixed with a good amount of Blue Papilio Dust.

Ottar quickly drank the fluids, left a little bit in the vial, and poured the rest of it on where the puncture point was at. Immediately one could see the effects go off as there was a bit of blue smoke coming off of it. A sizzling sound came off as Ottar didn't whinge at the pain. He then got up as he eyed Frank grimly.

(Hey quit eyeing me like that, I'm not gay you loser.) Frank said as Ottar's mood got worse at the fact that this man simply was annoying him so much. (Listen here, Freya-sama wishes to, talk, with you. I have no need to to elaborate further, I only need to bring you there conscious and still breathing, not unharmed.) Ottar said as Frank simply whistled and clapped at what he said.

(Wow. Just, wow. You've really gone off the deep end haven't you? Don't worry anymore bud, I'll make sure to give your goddess a deal, but first, I wanna fight, so bring out the rest of your cancer crew and let em all at me.) Frank said as he simply smiled sadistically as Ottar's eyes went sharp as he then summoned the rest of the Executives of the Freya Familia.

(Oi, why the fuck is this dipshit still alive you stupid Captain? Aren't you the strongest one out of all us? Or are you getting to old for this?) a silver-haired cat boy said as Ottar simply ignored what he said and simply looked at the four individuals clad in the exact same clothes and almost felt as if they were the exact same being. (What do you want, stupid Captain?) one of the four said as Ottar simply answered (This man is our target. Freya-sama wishes to have him.) he spoke as the four of them had cold eyes appear as they looked at the man who simply had a smile on his face as was cleaning out his ear with his pinky.

(Him? Why would Freya-sama want such a, repulsive, being? I mean no disrespect to her taste but this one doesn't seem to fit in any of her preferences.) another one said as Ottar replied back to them (Dvalinn, this man is the "dungeon master". Freya-sama wants him for her own goals, are you questioning her plans?) Ottar said as the aura of all four became more hostile. (You know as much as us that she's the only thing that matters to us, so never, and I mean never question our loyalty to Freya-sama!) all four of them said as they then took out their weapons.

(Alrighty there you losers. Let me explain what I want, listen closely and listen good, okay?) Frank said as the six first-class adventurers took caution at the fact that their enemy simply took the criticism without a single word. (I want to make a deal with your goddess, no sex, no attractions, just a single deal made by people. Understood?) Frank said as the group was simply stumped at what he had said. He had basically said that he didn't find their goddess, appealing. At all. Their expressions started to get angrier since they were at heart, simps.

(Okay great I've pissed you little shits off. How about this? You quit staring at me as if you were trying to kill me with your gazes and I'll willingly turn myself in to you guys, if, and only if, you can knock me out? Sounds good? Okay let's start!) he said as he quickly dashed straight into Ottar as he quickly turned his hand into his signature claw, and swiped at Ottar's midsection, hoping to bisect the Level 7.

Feeling something, Ottar then followed his instincts and quickly jumped back to see that their enemy had claws on his hands now, and that he was aiming straight for his midsection. {Pathetic.} he thought as he knew the attack would come. {Now!} Frank thought as he simply ordered Silver Chariot to leave a large cut on the Boaz' back. Ottar felt the familiar stinging sensation on his back and knew that he was attacked yet again by Frank. (Come on Gulliver gulpers! If you don't want me to go and kill your goddess you better join the fucking party!) he said as Ottar felt something snap in him, he felt the rage build up in him and release in an instant. He let the beastification happen as it meant that there was a chance for him to beat the man who had mocked his goddess.

The Gulliver brothers on the other hand, all had a murderous aura to them as they quickly jumped into the battle. Alfrigg quickly jumped in and positioned his spear at Frank's back, Grer went to his left and aimed for Frank's leg as he felt that this was a good spot to aim for. Berling and Dvaliin both went for an overhead attack, both of them aiming straight for his head when all of a sudden, they all felt pain in different areas of their bodies. They all broke their formation and tried to reassess the damage that was brought onto their bodies but it didn't work out since Frank took the opportunity to go ahead and grab Dvaliin by the leg. The brother knew that he was going to feel pain so he subconsciously tensed his body and tried to land at least one blow on Frank but it never connected because he was being flung straight at the Familia captain.

Ottar finally went full beast mode and roared out in anger as blood red eyes looked at Frank. He then quickly stopped the attack on him and threw away the brother. He then charged at Frank while holding his greatsword in one hand, and a spare great hammer that he keeps just in case if his Supreme Black Sword ever got broken in battle. He swung his swords horizontally while bringing his hammer down from the air, trying to hit home. But both attacks didn't connect, instead Frank jumped over the greatsword's swing and rode on it, completely dodging the hammer's blow which was like a tremor when it hit the ground. He then took out the metal dildo and slapped Ottar right in the face as he then jumped off and dodged another slam from the great hammer.

{Well isn't this getting interesting!} he thought excitedly as he saw the rest of the Gulliver brothers run towards him in a very specific pattern. They were all interchanging with one another, making sure that Frank wouldn't be able to predict where and which one would strike. {Now this, this is a fucking disappointment.} Frank thought as he knew that one was exerting more pressure than the other. (Fine I'll humor you little assholes, eenie meanie miney mo, whose ass am I gonna beat in first though?) he said as a mad cackle escaped his mouth as multiple cuts were appearing on the bodies of the brothers. Each of them held in the pain as they got into position for a feint.

(Well then, aren't you guys a bunch of smart boys? Trying to pull a feint on me, cheeky cheeky~) he jested as the brothers were getting more and more frustrated since he was easily getting a good idea as to what they were doing. Frank then quickly ran towards Grer, who was loose on the left, and punched him in the gut. The force then propelled Grer back in a straight line, with him needing to jam his spear into the ground so that he slowed down. Berling was next since Frank quickly dropped low and tried to swipe him off his feet, but failed as Berling jumped up and brought down his hammer. Frank simply intercepted the hammer by punching it with enough force that it rippled into his bones, and mildly damaged Berling's body. He then switched his focus to Alfrigg and Dvaliin, who were in their respective positions.

(Come on you bloody fucks! I haven't got all day. I've got places to be, people to kill, and gods to slaughter! I wanna have a little fun with you little shits before I talk with your bitch of a godd-) he was talking as a very angery Boaz than appeared out of nowhere and grabbed him by the waist. Ottar then brought him up into the air, and tried to break Frank's spine on his leg. But it failed as Frank then used his claws and swiped at the enraged son of a bitch's face. Ottar roared in pain as he then took the Supreme Black Sword and tried to cut Frank in half, but it ultimately backfired as Frank then had Silver Chariot leave a long cut mark on the Boaz' arm, the blood gushing out as it seems that Silver Chariot had cut an artery. Ottar didn't mind the pain however and quickly swung the blade with the bleeding straight at his midsection. Frank on the other hand, quickly used Full Control and released more of the Slayer's and Alastor's power, as rage and malice started to mix with one another an aura started to surround Frank. He felt as if he was both an immortal being tempered by the blood and flames of Hell, and a demon so powerful that even Lucifer had to consider him an equal.

He was getting more and more serious, and as the blade finally hit his body, it didn't do a single thing as a very wide grin started to bloom on Frank's face, and pearly white and extremely sharp teeth started to show, and his eyes were red. One red of anger, and the other red from the cruelty that was there. This was not going in Ottar's favor any time soon. And the brothers needed to report this to their goddess. Meanwhile, Allen was stuck in place as he felt the bestial instinct go off in his head. {RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!} it said as he was stuck in place, his hand clenched so hard that the white of his knuckles were showing. He needed to go and report to Freya, or else nobody would be able to warn her. Steeling his will as strong as he could, he quickly ran from the battle to go to his goddess since she would know what to do. Little did they know, their goddess was completely aware of everything that was going on, and boy was she scared. But it wasn't for herself, no, her fear was for the possibility of her children dying on her. She quickly wore the most comfy clothing that she had in her wardrobe and ran to meet Allen.