Black Clouds

Jason pivoted around, head swivelling around, searching for Luke. Every sense of his put to use as his hearing strained to search for any clue on his opponent's location. Finally, Jason could sense some hint on his position. Luke had misjudged his landing behind a tree, and now it was Jason's turn on the offence once again.

"I thought you didn't give a fuck? But since I'm a nice guy ill answer you! It's none OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS MUTT!!!!"

With that last word, all Nine Hydra Head's lashed out, extending striking out at Lukes's hiding spot. The Head's smashed the tree into splinters before revealing no one there.

"Oh man, I like you, feisty, but there's a price for calling me that, and I'm afraid it's an arm and a leg."

Luke had never been behind the tree. It was simply a trick of the senses. The wolf had never left the apartment. He was looking down on Jason from the hole of the apartment. But now, with a slow, measured crouch and his two arms digging into the ground, Luke launched himself at Jason. His body forming a missile as he ran on all fours, body blurring as he leapt into the air, jaws latching onto Jason's right arm. He was smashing Jason down onto the ground as he tore at his arm.

Jason started smashing his left fist into Luke's face as best as possible to get him to release his right arm. Luke's jaws had punched clean through the thin armour Jason had conjured. Even with the Hydra blood in it, the armour couldn't stand up to him. Luke's teeth were grinding away at his arm, his head whipping back and forth, determined to tear Jason's arm off from the elbow.

"USE YOUR FUCKING FISTS, DUDE!"

(WHAT THE FUCK IS WITH EVERYONE BITING ME)

As Jason was thinking that, Arthur had retracted back to him and was furiously biting down on Luke with his Nine Head's to pry him off Jason. They continued to struggle as Luke finally, with a decisive tear, bit Jason's arm off. Having finally accomplished his goal Luke leapt backwards with his prize in between his jaws.

(Oh man, that REALLY FUCKING HURT MAN)

Luke stood in the middle of the street with Jason's arm crunching down on it as if he were holding a chicken leg instead of Jason's arm.

"You know you don't taste too bad. Your bloodline must not be too bad then lucky you and lucky me."

Luke was relishing in the taste of Jason's flesh while Jason could only writhe on the concrete in pain. In a flurry of bites, Jason's arm was devoured by Luke.

"Now the arm is over with time for the leg."

With a wolfish grin on his face, Luke licked his lips and got down on all four's, preparing to launch himself at Jason once again.

(Oh shit!!!!)

Jason, barely recovering from the loss of his arm, came to focus just in time to see Luke get down on all fours again. He rushed to his feet as he tried to dodge out of the way. He barely made it in time before Luke launched himself past him scraping by him as he toyed with Jason.

Just as Jason was starting to feel lucky, he managed to dodge that Luke had already circled him. Luke dashed in again, slamming his clawed hands down onto Jason's chest, tearing through his armour as each clawed fingered dragged across his skin.

Lukes left hand came down, pressing down onto Jason's chest, holding him down as Luke's jaws came down once again, snapping tightly around Jason's thigh. Jason screamed out in agony as Luke's fangs continued to pierce deeper into his flesh. Jason's mind started to blank out from the pain as black clouds began to circle his vision as he began to lose his mind in suffering.

Suddenly out of the mess came a coherent thought.

(Let me loose, and you won't have to suffer this pain anymore)

But before Jason could think of a reply, he was dragged back to reality as Luke's started to tear at the flesh around his knee, clearly intent on tearing the appendage off.

Jason brought his free leg back and gave Luke a swift kick to the face in retaliation, trying to free his trapped leg. But Luke in his werewolf form shrugged it off as he continued to eat at Jason's leg. Finally, the portion was weakened enough that Luke tore Jason's leg off from the knee with a vicious tug from his right hand.

Jason's mind blanked once again as pain ran through his body like lightning. Black clouds started to swirl around his vision again as the pain began to take over his mind.

A light whisper entered Jason's mind again.

(You can't beat him. Just let me free, and you will be free of this pain.)

Luke disrupted Jason's answer when he planted a swift kick into Jason's chest, throwing him across the street from the force. A car caught Jason as it crumpled under his body.

"Alright, let's get back to what I was asking before you got me all hot under the collar. Where did you learn the spell to conjure the armour, and who turned you? Is it the same guy?"

Luke towered over Jason, demanding answers from him.

Suddenly the whisper entered Jason's head again.

(He will kill you! Set me free!)

Jason could barely reply with a no in his mind before he started to slip into unconsciousness. All he could see in the darkness were black clouds floating about as he slowly fell like he was falling into an abyss.

(It doesn't seem like you got much of a choice now. HAHAHAHAAHAAA)

While Jason had this quick convo in his head, Luke just stood there looking at him space out. It was like one second his face was grimaced in pain, and then suddenly, he was spaced out as if he was bored, then he seemed to faint. Luke got closer in curiosity at this oddity. Luke snapped his fingers in front of Jason's face to generate some reaction from him, but Jason laid there oblivious to it. Slowly Luke's hand started to stretch out to slap Jason awake. But before he made contact with Jason, his wrist was caught in a vice-like grip by Jason's left hand. Jason slowly awakened, but when his eyes opened, his eyes were pure black. Luke attempted to strike him with his left hand, but suddenly, his arm was frozen in place as it was caught in a telekinetic grip.

"You had your fun, but I think it's my turn now."

Jason raised his stumped right hand. A blast of telekinetic power exploded out from the torn limb exploding against Luke, sending him through several buildings before he finally came to a stop underneath a crumbling tower of brick.

"HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAA FINALLY IM FUCKING FREEEEEEEEEE. I AM BACK NERO IS BACK, BABY. WHOOOOOOOOOOOO IT'S ALL YOU CAN EAT NOW."

As Nero screamed every word, black clouds seemed to be ejected out of his mouth, shooting into the sky a massive storm of black clouds collecting together, growing larger with each word.