Disclaimer: The following text contains scenes of a mature nature. So if the mental image of big time mutilation disturbs you, then do not read this. If you are already accustomed to blood and gore then you will likely laugh this off though. Anyways, without further ado
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We now return to our regular program.
Mokou had already broken through the door by the time the others reacted. She scanned the central plaza of the village for intruders, a relatively useless move, considering that all the intruders where bunched together in the center and looked rather surprised. The plaza had already cleared of mortal villagers and only youkai, ghosts and assorted other hard to kill creatures eyed the newcomers.
The group was a ragtag band of 16 people wearing makeshift armor and holding odd objects in their hands. Mokou remembered from the time she spent in the outside world that those were guns. She couldn't quite make out what type, but those were definitely guns. And one man appeared to be holding a large contraption on his shoulder that was the source of the explosion, a missile launcher. Four more members of the group appear to be carrying even larger types of guns, unknown to any of them.
Whoever they were, they didn't look like they played danmaku.
"Who the hell are you?" Mokou asked the newcomers, who were still looking around. One guy who looked to be a bit taller than the others now had a grin on his face.
"Fuck yeah, this place still's got plants guys. We can get rich here, bitches!"
The group laughed heartily at that, and the supposed leader turned to Mokou now.
"Hey cutey, were are all your men at, eh? Did they already run away in fear?"
Mokou and Mima who had joined her rolled their eyes. Byakuren continued her prayers. Sakuya eyed the lot with a smirk, seeing plenty of food for her mistresses. Youmu continued watching the group wearily, her hands on the hilts of her trusted swords. Yuyuko eyed Youmu, wondering why she stopped preparing the performance. Letty breathed relieve in the face of the fan. Mystia yawned, she still wasn't used to staying up this late.
The Raiders looked around, wondering why no one looked afraid. Didn't the people here know what it meant when a heavily armed group of murderers, pillagers and the like came around? They felt a hint of nervousness coming on, compounded by the incessant chanting of that witch at the temple.
"Shut up bitch!" One of them yelled, as he pointed his 10mm pistol at her. Byakuren continued her chant. "I said shut up!" A loud bang and quick thud and Byakuren Hiziri laid in a puddle of her blood, and the guys laughed out loud again. The reaction on the home front was unchanged. Rolling eyes, measuring them up, not giving a damn. The leader turned to Mokou again, so far the only one of the girls to have talked to them.
"That's right, sluts, we don't care if you are female or not, we will rape you all and make you our slaves. Hah!" He snorted loud and spit on the floor. Mima giggled.
"What the fuck are you laughing about bitch? Oh fuck that, your dress weirds me the fuck out anyways, you die!" The leader aimed a hunting rifle and fired it at Mima. The bullet went right through her, ricochet of the rock wall of the school building and nailed Mokou in the back of her head, throwing her face first to the floor, and splattering a still grinning Mima with the blood of the immortal.
"Boy, oh boy, I am sure Sakuya is glad to be here right now, so she can call dips on your blood, lovelies. I do believe you will be dying here shortly. <3" Mima was in a good mood. She was going to enjoy this.
Mokou stood up, and shook herself. That blood would require a lot of attention to get out. She was thankful that Keine had stayed behind to protect the two children in there. Mokou doesn't like dying in front of her. Byakuren now too rose up, dusting herself off and resuming her prayers as if nothing happened. Conventional weapons wouldn't kill anybody here.
The two corpses rising up was met with a decent amount of high pitched screams from the Raiders. They had come across some people that looked almost as if they were decaying, they had come across increasingly larger insect and arachnids, and they had come across the most insane types of humans one could imagine. But they had never seen people simply rise up after being shot in the head, or see bullets just pass through people. That was the stuff from comics and movies, but those had died with the bombs they thought.
Fear was taking a hold of them rapidly.
"Wh...what the shit are you?" Mokou smirks at that question. Stupid little humans.
"We're Daemons kiddo, monsters. Get them!" Everybody in the plaza now charged at the group of Raiders, as they opened fire in all directions. Bullets flew everywhere, laser projectiles scorched the air they passed through, and yet, not a single projectile managed to get further than 2 feet before they were blocked by some sort of mystical barrier, erected this time by the local priest, Lady Hizirin.
Mokou jumped into the air, activated her phoenix flames apparition and jumped right into the middle of the mob, throwing all but one of them every which way, and disarming most of them, not to mention the burns they got. The one that didn't get away was lying underneath Mokou, staring at her as she stood over him, the wings of a phoenix spread behind her. The final sight of this raider, before he was incinerated struck him with awe.
One of them landed in front of Letty, and when he looked up, he saw her smile at him, as he was frozen solid within a split second. Letty leisurely kicked the icy corpse and shattered it.
Two others got back on their feet quickly, and continued firing, one with a mini gun the other one with a Gatling laser, both aiming at Youmu. Who suddenly was behind them, sheathing her blades, as they fell apart.
In the meanwhile Mystia had jumped one of the Raiders and started eating him, tearing out the throat first so his screaming. Nothing like a second dinner.
A group of four had landed near Sakuya. One of them stood up and by the time he got up he saw that his three companions were emptying their respective throats into buckets. He looked up and saw the maid smiling at him, holding a fourth bucket, and flashing a knife. The next thing he knew he was hanging over a bucket, draining his blood into it. He was already dead.
Yuyuko walked to one of the raiders, who shot at her frenetically with his Chinese assault rifle. All the bullets whipped right through her and into Byakuren's barrier. The raider looked around to his fellow comrades, and freaked out. Five of them were pointing their guns on themselves now, as they stared at the Princess of Hakugyoukurou with an odd expression in their eyes. The raider backed up from her, reloading his rifle, when he realized that she was now right in front of him, and held him by the shoulders. The formerly rough and tough guy whimpered as tears started to fill his eyes and the dead beauty smiled at him. He emptied his rifles' ammo into her abdomen, but with no effect. She just continued to smile at him, as he slowly felt his mind slip away. All there was, was this beautiful woman, and she was dead. He felt it. She wanted him. He wanted her. But she was dead. He too, had to join her. No this couldn't be happening he had to ki...the sound of his own gun blowing out his brains marked the end of his thoughts. Yuyuko giggled.
The last one remaining was the leader, who, by the time he got up, looked around himself to see nothing but his dead or dying followers and grinning girls. He held his left arm, having received a rather bad burn on it, and felt panic oncoming. This couldn't be, they were just girls. His thoughts too were cut short when he suddenly felt himself being lifted up by his face. The green haired woman he had shot at earlier had gotten to him.
"Ah, it was bastards like you that destroyed Takara's family and drove the Gods of the mountain insane. Now how should I avenge them?"
The raider tried to shake his hands, grasping at her arm and trying to get out of her hold. He could barely tell, but they either were either starting to fly up into the air or the trees were sinking into the ground. He wouldn't have been surprised by either of those possibilities. Mima was indeed lifting him up higher.
"I could impale you on my staff, and maybe then carry your skull around for a week or so, until I am bored. Or I could slowly drain the energy out of your body, but that wouldn't be a painful death, nah. I couldn't call myself a vengeful ghost if I just did that. I have some kids to take care of, so I can't spend too much time with fun things like skinning you and roasting you over an open fire. Or try new spells on you. No, I think I know what I will do..."
The raider could see Mima's face, and he could swear, the grin on that face was the most wicked thing he had ever seen. He somehow sensed something underneath him, but couldn't quite make out what it was. What he felt was the energy seeping out from a still closed portal to an alternate dimension in which Mima was storing up energy. He is a normal human, so the fact that he sensed the energy at all was a testament to the sheer power of that spell. Mima's grin grew even more wicked as the both of them were bathed in golden light. The raider trembled with fear, and felt like he was about to pass out from the sheer sensation of overwhelming power.
Mima snapped her fingers...
And then there was light...
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Both Ladies Watatsuki no Yorihime and Toyohime and in fact almost everybody in the Lunar Capital looked at the sky in awe as a pillar of golden light extended from earth into the far reaches of space and lasted for several seconds. Yorihime and Toyohime both sighed in relieve.
"I swear if she had hit the moon this time there'd be severe repercussions." Yorihime exclaimed.
"And then both the Lunar Capital and Gensokyo'd be nothing but dust~." Toyohime remarked jovially.
"I mean i-" "D~. U~. S~. T~." "Hmpf~"
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The pain had been absolute. He had felt his skin being burned off, his muscles melting and his bones being reduced to ashes. The light had been blinding. He had closed his eyes to at least ward that off, but his eyelids were burned off. He should be dead. Yet there he was, staring at Mima through her fingers, a skull and a few remainders of what once was a torso. The pain was still there, and still shot through him every time he did as much as think.
"I hope you enjoyed the show. I have one last gift for you. A good look at the land you shall now die in."
Mima lifted him up and then tossed him towards earth.
He could see now where he was. It looked so much like the Japan before the bombs fell, the natural beauty of the forests, the mountains, the occasional villages. He had been alive before the Great War already, and was struck with immense nostalgia. He could've lived here maybe. He could've hidden away from the dreary reality, and lived out a dream here. He didn't want to die here. He wanted to live here. He would've cried, but his tears had been evaporated. There was only one thing left for him. The the fast approaching ground made sure he got that.
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Keine swept the school building. Three months had passed since that incidents, but many more had occurred since then, with increasing frequency. Thankfully not all of them ended in blood shed. Many of the people that ended up here were happy to find such an oasis, thankfully.
The earth trembled again, much stronger this time. Keine dropped her broom, and ran to the window fearing what she may find.
She saw a clear blue sky. There were no dancing colors, no sparkling lights in the sky.
The land fell silent.
The barrier surrounding Gensokyo, had fallen.
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History repeats itself, like a wheel that eternally spins. Yet never do the same events happen twice in the same exact way. The world had been devastated by nuclear war, in 2077. In 2087, this secret world would follow suit. But, it was not as so many had predicted, the end of mankind, but just the beginning of another bloody chapter in human history. War. War never changes. Even in the Twilight Spark Zone.
I hope you enjoyed today's travel into one possible future, and join us for a much brighter outlook on life, when two unlikely people meet following that special red thread. I hope to see you then. Good bye.
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And just like that, an era ends. I feel the urge to throw some comments of my own about this story out there...
Fallout is a world of both smiling scenes and crying scenes. The story, the setting...it is very likely to make you cry. Sacrifices, uncaring people, beggars begging for water, the story of each house, with skeletons in bed together, skeletons that show signs of suicide, etc...a gruesome world...
a world that gives you access to the Fat Man, Nuka Grenades and other cheesy weapons, whoo!
So yeah, the setting of the story had to be baww inducing, but the action...well, as baddass and comical as one can get it. And seriously. Did you guys think a group of Raiders surrounded by a bunch of creatures that can barely be defeated using specialized means will fall to something as mundane as a pistol?
Anyways, I hope you guys did enjoy the story, and please, gimme some comments on it yourself, I am always open for discussion in here...unless I want to keep the topic of the discussion a secret for a reason. =p Thanks for reading.
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