Fan Fiction ❯ Deltarth -- Story 1: Natasinopax ❯ Chapter 6-1-1: Brent's Demise ( Chapter 6 )

Chapter 6-1-1: Brent's Demise

After leaving the club, Brent and Julia were in a bad mood. After seeing how happy Jon was without her in his life, Julia was very peeved, and when she was upset, so was Brent. (Mainly because she got really annoying.)

"Brent, honey, could you beat up Jon for me?"

"When?"

"I don't know, just do it. You know you can, you're probably the strongest person in the city." After saying that, as the two approached an alley, a robotic humanoid jumped out from behind the shadows. Julia screamed, and ran away, but the robot wasn't interested in her.

"COME… MY MASTER WANTS TO SPEAK TO YOU…" The humanoid spoke in a robotic, monotonous voice.

"What?" Brent looked very confused, and didn't really realize what had just happened.

Suddenly the robot went for a punch to Brent's gut, but he was able to counter it, and kick the robot in its metal head. Brent knew what the robot wanted, and he was going to deliver it.

When the robot rose to its feet, it stood ready to fight. Brent ran towards the robot, and jumped high into the air. He flew down towards the ground making an arrow of fire follow him as he attacked the robot. The robot dodged the attack, and counter with a fierce knee to Brent's back. Brent landed on his feet, but the blow was quite powerful.

"For a robot, he's pretty fast." Brent let a blast of fire escape the palms of his hands, and it ignited as it hit the robot. The robot's silvery metal skin has invincible against the flames' power though. The robot shot a missile at Brent, but luckily Brent dodged it, or so he thought.

"A little missile? You'll have to do better than that." Suddenly a shooting pain was inflicted into Brent's back as the missile exploded and sent Brent flying towards the robot. The strong humanoid held out his arm giving his flying opponent a dangerously painful blow.

Brent slowly got up in the shreds of his black jacket, and said, "And that was my favorite jacket too." His eyes turned red, and a fiery glow surrounded him, and then Brent screamed "PYROKINETIC INFERNO!!!" A giant red blaze came from his hands like before, but this one was humongous. Again the robot was fine, but before the robot could regain his vision through the smoke, Brent came running, and gave the robot a swift blazing kick to the face.

Now humanoid's face was dented in. Small electrical blast came out of it, and the robot was now angry, and it said, "NOW… IT… IS… MY… TURN…" The robot came running towards Brent and it started jumping from wall to wall into the small alley with amazing speed.

"Come on you piece of scrap metal, just a little bit closer." The robot then performed some sort of s dive ending with a kick to Brent's head, but the angry warrior held it into a counter. "OMEGA BLAZING COUNTER!!!" Brent screamed. He threw the robot down, which caused him to bounce in the air, and the Brent jumped up to attack. He made random and powerful blows of fire to the robots body. He then threw the robot down into the ground, and came upon top of it like a burning comet, and then the robot lay still.

"Humph. Julia was right, I am the strongest." Arrogantly, Brent started to walk away from the defeated robot, but then he heard something.

"INITIATING… ANASTASIA…" Brent looked at the robot, and was suddenly pierced by a small dart in his right thigh. Suddenly his vision began to become blurry, and he fell to the ground on his one knee. The robot said something again, but before he could figure out what it was, he blacked out.

As the fighter fell to the ground, the robot said, "INITIATE… FIXING PROCESS…" The robot's body then began to repair itself. The dent in its face slowly began to be undone, and one of his arms was missing. It slowly, but surely walked itself back to him, and fixed itself in place.

The robot picked up the fallen warrior, and then it blasted into the air with its jet boots. "DESTINATION… NATASINOPAX'S LAIR, ALPHA."

The robot reached its destination, which was in the middle of the forest very quickly. It walked towards a green metal gate and said, "PASSWORD IS: ALPHAMINOKLONO." The gates slowly opened, and the robot walked inside an old run-down building.

Inside, the robot walked along a dark hallway with its prey. He placed the fighter onto a table and started to cut his clothes off. A knife came out room his wrist, and sliced open the warrior's shirt, cut his black boots off, and then just easily pulled off his socks. This is what the robot, codename Delta-X175, was told to do every night. Find the strongest warriors and bring them back here for experiments.

After chaining the warrior down, an old bald man came in with a very long black beard.

"Ahhh, Dealta-X175, you're back. Who is this new specimen." The man spoke with an odd accent.

"BRENT… DARINGS…"

"Did he put up a good fight."

"YES."

"Well, put him into the fourth cage in the storage room. I'll ask Natas what to do with him."

"YES… SIR…"

"You can just recharge for now until tomorrow."

"YES… SIR…" The robot took Brent in a room on the left of the doctor. After walking back out, it slowly proceeded to wall socket and a plug came out from behind his neck. He plugged it into the wall, and said, "INITIATE… RECHARGE… SE… QU… ENCE…" The robot ended with a deep and long noise until it shut down to be fixed. That was the problems with robots. They are extremely strong and can fix themselves, but have to be recharge and eventually can't be recharge anymore.

After Delta-X175 shut down the man came into a small office. There, Natas stood practicing his fighting skills. He wore just a pair of black pants with a dark brown sash around his waist. His style of Natasinopax-Instu, hasn't been used forever, but it very powerful, and it is probably deadly when used in the right hands.

"Sir." Natas stopped, and gave the short man a mean look.

"Yes."

"We have a new specimen. He looks quite strong. I think you should look at him."

"Very well." Natas put on a black jacket, and sandals and followed the man into the storage room. He looked at his three creations as they all growled at him in anger. "He does look strong. Put him in the chamber where I train."

"Why sir?"

"I haven't fought someone for a very long time."

"Very well." Natas walked out of the room as the man put the box with Brent in it on top of a cart and quickly pushed it into the chamber. When he arrived, he opened the door, and pulled Brent out. Brent still lay unconscious.

Natas waited in the shadows for his opponent to wake up. The man quickly left, and went into the observation room, which was located below the room, but could still see all the action from a normal, level view.

Brent slowly woke up to find himself in an odd, dark, and damp room. The walls were painted black, and it was built with large square stones. Suddenly a man walked out from the black shadows. He was tall with a black tattoo covering his chest and head. He was bald, and had dark red eyes. He gave Brent a very intimidating look.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

"My name is Natas. You are in my domain."

"What?"

"Yes, my domain. Come. You should be a simple practice lesson." Suddenly the man stood in a weird pose, but he Brent a look that shouted, "Let's fight."

"Fine old man."

As the two squared off, the man asked, "How old do you think I am?"

Brent was confused, and he really didn't care. "I don't know, 40."

"Humph, try 2000."

Brent's eyes widened, as the man came for the first attack. He gave Brent a high kick, which Brent caught with his hand. Brent went for a low kick to his clothes shin, but the man caught it with ease. Suddenly Brent was thrown into the air.

As Brent saw the ceiling come closer, he saw it fly away, and before he could gain balance and land properly, he felt a swift kick damage his lower back. As Brent lay on the cold stone floor, the man said, "Is that all you've got?"

Brent responded arrogantly, "I've only got started." He swiftly got up, and shot another blast of pure fire from his hands. The man just simple put his hand out, and swapped it aside. Brent was stunned by Natas's ability. Natas rolled towards the fiery warrior, and screamed "SUPER DEMONIC SPIRAL!!!" Suddenly, a black spiral of pure evil ripped through the ground and like it did to the ground, it ripped through Brent's chest. Blood splatter all over the room giving it a horrific look.

Brent lay with his chest bleeding profusely. Natas walked over to him, and stepped on his poor bleeding chest.

"Give up?"

"Never!" Brent said, but for the first time ever, knew he had little chance.

"Fine, then your arrogance will be your DOOM!"

Suddenly Natas picked Brent up by the neck.

"I can't breathe!!!" Brent screamed in pain.

"Good." Natas simply replied. He then screamed "SUPER DEMONIC BACKBREAKER!!!"

"Before the move started, Brent said, "This isn't going to be good."

Natas threw Brent down onto his knee. Brent screamed in pain, again Natas performed the backbreaking procedure. He then threw Brent into the air, and as he flew, Natas jumped up and kicked him in the back his right leg. Again, Brent's pain was indescribable as blood started to leak from his lips.

Natas then put his arms around his neck, and said wickedly, "Now it's time for the finale!!!" With his hands on Brent's neck, Natas started coming down into the ground like meteor. When the two landed, Natas put his feet down right onto the poor misfortunate fighter's spine. Brent gave a cry of pain so loud even the deaf could have heard it. Natas then forcefully kept pushing harder and harder onto this spine, screaming, "YES!!! Let me hear your beautiful screams of pain you pitiful fighter." Brent's screams then stopped, and as he looked out, he saw Natas leave his back. The blood now had formed a small puddle around his broken body, and Brent was defeated.

Natas looked at his poor victim, and smiled. "Of the few specimens I have though, he was the best. He tried fighting back." The man from downstairs walked in suddenly.

"Bravo sir, bravo!!!"

"Humph. Clean him up, and put him back in his cage. There will be no more mutations until Angela gets back, which is hopefully soon, but just get some demon's blood ready, he'll make a fine demon."

"Yes sir." Now his accent had changed somehow, but it was a minor detail. Natas slowly walked into a new room, which was behind one of the stonewalls. The room was red, covered in odd memorabilia from the old old days. He paged throw a large book on the desk. He sat there just simply reading it. Natas was a simple man, but wanted great things, and before achieving those great things, he'd have to put up with simplistic activates, like reading.

When Brent woke up, his body felt weak and destroyed, and it looked that way too. A huge white bandage had been wrapped around his chest to heal the scar, but it was bleeding so much, some had leaked through a little. Brent almost started to cry. Not because he had no idea where he was, but because last night he lost his first match ever. He held it back though, and he laid back down in his odd clear glass cage. Suddenly behind him an odd lizard like monster licked its cage with a huge pink chameleon-like tongue. Brent was so startled; he turned around just to look at it with fear in his eyes.

"How bad did he beat you?"

"Bad enough."

"I see." The lizard man asked showing off his bright white teeth.

"What is this place?" Brent asked.

"Natas's lair. We're all experiments of his evil plan for world domination that won't work. He first kidnapped some Angela chick, and she was used to get blood, which could supposedly heal us with. They might have used it on you."

"How many others have been changed."

"Well, I was the first. My name's Leon Charmon. I was a great fighter in the Dodecahedron fighting arena. One day though after winning a big match some robot came and shot some sort of dart at me. Next thing I knew I was fighting that Natas guy. I didn't get to even throw a punch. After that I woke up like this"

"Who's that pink guy?"

"Oh, he's Gokijo Kominpok. He's a champion sumo wrestler. Same thing happened and he was changed into this blob. Finally, there's is Klono Deltoid. He was also a great fighter, but the same thing happened and now he's some sort of bird slash human."

"What about me."

"Well, you're lucky, they not doing anything until Angela is brought back."

"He'll probably make you a demon though. He's pretty big on that now."

"Why can't we just break out?"

"This glass has a magical barrier on it which can only broken by that bearded scientist, or it can only be open by inserting the key, duh, into that key-hole."

Brent gave no response, and depression filled his emotions. He just lay staring at the ceiling hoping either he'd get out soon, or be morphed and then realize his life was over.

The black floor taunted him; the mutation freaked him out, and the scar, which had developed due to Natas's spiral attack made him angry. Brent knew that if he ever gets out of this alive, Natas will surely hear about it, and this time, Brent will be ready.