After dealing with that Jester I figured out the only exit was under the water.
So I had to swim through a long gallery to reach a large room.
Didn't have problem with breathing, though.
That room was yet another trap, and I'll spare the details of that f***ing maze.
Just know when I finally got out I was in a balcony outside.
Me:"Finally some fresh air!"
I breathed as much as I could and relaxed a little. Only to tense when I noticed it was night.
Me:"Damn it, I already lost a day! But I should be close to the top by now, shouldn't I!?"
I gave a look above me and...well, it didn't help at all.
Ghost Rider:'Not a chance.'
Me:"Oh, you shut up! Maybe I could try climbing now..."
I tried to see if my chains could sustain me, only to see them fall without finding someplace to grab.
Me:"...That guy will suffer for this."
I was furious. All I wanted was to end that at once.
Ghost Rider:'Hold on.'
Me:"You won't calm me down with words! I-"
Ghost Rider:'No, not that. Can't you hear it?'
Me:"Hear it?"
At first I didn't know what he meant, but then I heard a weird noise of something crumbling, and it was getting louder.
Me:"What the-!?"
I rolled away in time to evade a girl with a bazooka landing almost on me.
She stood up cleaning herself and then she turned to me.
She had short black hair, and her clothes weren't exactly suited for the place. A white jacket, black shorts covered by a kilt and big red boots.
Her eyes were mismatched, the right one yellow and the left one red.
And the first thing she did when she saw me was pointing a gun at me.
Me:"Woah, why are you-"
She shot without a word, and I dashed to grab her arm.
Me:"Hey! I get wanting to kill someone because you don't like him, but-"
She stomped my foot and and with a jump she kicked me on the ground.
Me:"I don't even know you!!"
I grabbed her leg while she was still in air and pushed her against the wall.
She tried to counter wielding a knife, but I managed to kick it away.
And the moment she aimed her bazooka at me, I had my shotgun ready against her.
Me:"Seriously, do you try to kill everyone you meet!?"
???:"Out of my way."
Me:"Oh, so you speak!"
She threw me something I instinctively grabbed, and when I looked what I was holding I saw it was a granade.
I immediately threw it away and it explosed against the wall, without making even a teeny tiny hole.
I was rather frustrated for than, but then I noticed the girl was leaving.
She had some sort of harpoon or something on her bazooka and she was ready to climb.
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A Ghost Rider's Journey Vol. 8:Fighting Against A Storm (DMC 3 x Reader)
FanfictionFinally, the poor Rider came back home...but completely away from where he wanted! Finding himself in America, he now has to go back to Japan, but his path is full of obstacles: after the meeting with two excuses of angels and a weird priest, he has...