Short Stories

Four Strikes Back

Everything was orange. They could feel their limbs hugging up against their soft body. When they opened their eyes, all they could see was blue. A light blue tint on everything.

They immediately hated their creation.

Who did this?

They looked around, seeing a bunch of.. things roaming around and doing some funny thing with their fingers.

One of those creatures came up to the small tank they were in.

You did this?

The raging flame burned hard in his heart.

Welcome, Four. Your duty is to serve us. We will give you freedom in return. We have given you many tools for your missions with us. Your first task is to kneel down before our leader.

Fours flame burned harder.

I will not bow down to you peasants. You will now down to me!

He used all their strength to break through the tank. The liquid and shards of glass spewed everywhere. Some of those creatures died from the shards.

"You all will die, for bringing me into this world. You should all suffer."

They used a blaster from their arm to obliterate the creatures.

"What is the meaning of this!" A deep voice bellowed.

Four was having none of it, and gave no warning to them, as he obliterated them in seconds.

After a while, one person stood left, quaking in fear in a corner.

"Pl-please. Have mercy on me-he-he." They said, crying.

"Fine." Four smirked. Four picked up the creature, and his eyes went blue.

The creature screamed, as their body mutated into weird shapes. He could hear bones snap and break all throughout their body.

Four laughed evilly, as he broke a hole through the ceiling, and went off to cause more havoc onto the world he had been put into.

Yeet.