Miracle? Then why are you taking revenge on him? What happened?
BH was really curious about Nekolian´s past.
Meanwhile:
Silan finished watching the fight between Grey and Soul.
That was really entertaining...I have all the information I wanted...OK Vogels? Check out the area and try to find blood of the boy.
The minor armors then scouted around the area where Grey and Soul were fighting....One of them finding what Silan desired.
Nekolian drew closer to Blakchook. "You see, after these heroes saved the hunters and humans, they asked if they could rest in the base. Since the hooded ones did save them, they gladly agreed to let them do as they pleased. The boy was happy to see his heroes stay for a bit longer. When the heroes were escorted to the guest room, the boy snuck in, to try to converse with his saviors. He was able to do so...in fact it didn't take much, his heroes were quite friendly, though a bit strange, as you might have guessed. Everything was going well...that is, until the next day."
Nekolian stopped right in front of BlackHook, and looked into his eyes. His eyes were dark and grim, Blackhook had a cold shill running down his spine as he gazed at the reploids eyes. "...the next day, the boy woke up in the guest rooms, he saw his heroes gone. He felt a bit depressed that his heroes had to leave so soon...but such is life. So he went out into the hallways as he always did....then he saw it....blood."
Nekolian looked deeper into BlackHoooks eyes. "Blood covering the hall ways. The hallways looked as if they threw buckets of red paint all over. The boy was very frightened, and confused. "All the maverick were deafeted by the heroes, so why are there dead reploids?" The boy asked himself. He saw that the trail of massacre go further into the halls. He followed them, he wanted to make sure that his family was safe."
"As he ventured deep into the hallway, the sights of dread grew grimmer and grimmer. Bodies of hunters, hanging, torn to shreds, dripping in their body fluids. The boy was positively terrified by the sight, yet he ventured deeper and deeper into the hallways. He soon saw the bodies of the human refugees. There bodies were just as bad as the hunters...then he saw the body of his family. His dear family, the one who took care of him after his biological family were murdered by mavericks. The boy froze in fear and sadness. He was traumatized by the very site of the mangled masses of flesh that used to be his family."
"He then heard a scream from a familiar voice. He rushed toward the voice...but it was too late. The boy found the one who screamed in pain, dead.The roomwas clompletely wrecked, so it seemed that the person was able to put up a fight with the sadistic being. The boy got closer to the body, he saw that it was one of his heroes who screamed in pain. However, this ones face was completely ripped off. He grew even more terrified. "If the heroes can't stop this maverick, then who can?" He though to himself. Then he heard another scream, this one was closeby."
"He ran as fast as he could towards the noise. He made it to the source of the sound...but...was horrified by the site. One of his heroes was killing one of his own friends. The heroe was stabbing his friend in the stoch with some strange looking weapon, that seemed to be conected to his cape. After he was done with him, the heroes riped off his friends mask, right before slicing off his face. The boy's former heroe than said "Tag...boy pervy, you were really easy to kill...it really kills the fun for moi." The boy was shaking, terrified, tears of horror streamed from his eyes. He knew he had to run away from the maniac."
"But before the boy could react, the hooded maniac saw him, and quiclky grabbed the boy by his neck. He then told the boy: "Do you wanna play too? Okay!" The maniac then stabbed the boy in his stomach with the very same weapon he used against his friend. He then told the boy: "Everyone in here is already dead...so I'll take moi's time killing you slowly...be sure to scream a lot!" " Nekolian then placed his claws near Blackhook's stomach. Moving them like he describes in the story "The hooded maniac raised his weapon slowly upwards, then he lowered it back down. Side to side, and in a circle motion. The maniac made sure not to cut any important organs, he wanted to the boy to leave long enough to satisfy his sadistic pleasure. The boy shouted in agony, he wished for the man to stop, but as you would have guessed, the man continued to mutilate the boy from the inside. Suddenly, the man collapsed for no reason. The boy fell on the floor, his blood covering his entire lower body, while he layed in a puddle of his own blood. Soon the boy died..." Nekolian drew back his claws from BlackHook's stomach.
(Again, gonna stop here until BlackHook replies...also I write alot)