Okay, so that was fun. Excellent, long chapter... Battle scenes... I happened to have 'Avalon Is Risen' playing on loop in the background... Awesome.
In other news, go buy that song. It's seriously catchy and very well done.
But if she accepted that the ridiculous things they'd told here were actually true
told her
"The Fires of Hell are hers to control, all Demons submit to her might or perish, now and forever. Her RAGE is unlimited and she has risen to overcome all that could stand against her. She is the Doom Queen, rightful ruler of the dimensions of Hell, unbeatable and unvanquished. Yet she is capable of mercy to those who offer her peace and do not stand in her way. Worship her Glory, bask in her Anger, fear her on the field of War. Serve Her Will and Thrive. Become Her enemy and Perish Screaming in Despair."
Whoa. I have shivers. And she apparently has a herald...
The phone melting was a nice touch.
and some maniac with a chainsaw who cut the front door into ribbons about ten minutes ago.
I can't help but suspect this is going to be a theme.
The super heroine nodded dumbly, not looking away from the screen. Emily, feeling that no more needed to be said, although she was also pretty sure that this wouldn't apply in Armsmaster's case as he was a fucking pain in the ass a lot of the time, returned her attention to it as well. She was just in time to see a tall man in a long leather trench-coat hurdle a crater on the eleventh floor through the missing glass, turn in mid air, and fire several shots from a large shotgun at the people pursuing him. Light reflected from his glasses as four of them dropped like sacks of rice and he landed, rolled, got to his feet in one motion, and disappeared deeper into the building.
"Jesus fucking Christ," she muttered. "Dock worker my ass. Who is that goddamn man?"
That is getting to be a
very good question. And this is starting to read like a fight from Hellsing Ultimate Abridged. That's not a bad thing...
Right now, she could do little but watch the Hebert's having a family moment.
Heberts
That establishment is… known to be dangerous if provoked. Dockworkers go there.
There have to be some good stories involved there. This sounds interesting.
And why the fuck was she so invested in using that damned chainsaw? He'd never be able to look at a lumberjack the same way again after seeing what he'd seen.
Snerk. In
which way can he not look at one the same way?
Too bad she took out Hookwolf already, he'd probably ask for lessons.
He had no idea who the guy was, but he had a healthy respect for his aim.
And his ability to simply ghost away without trace. Clearly some sort of Stranger, but not one he'd ever heard of.
That
probably is as wrong as he can possibly be. Whatever he is, I suspect it's something a bit worse than a mere parahuman.
I'm still undecided as to whether he's the original DoomGuy, or how Annette would be involved were she here...
Moments later there was a horrible descending scream from outside the building just after a large boom! made the floor shake again.
"Wilhelm!" One of his two current companions stopped for a second, yelling out the name, only for his friend to push him into a run again.
"He will be avenged," Stormtiger vowed. He wasn't sure how at the moment, but it was important to keep morale up.
facepalm...
He was lucky to be alive, as he'd paused in sheer shock when she'd dropped on Menja with a yell of triumph that had made his blood run cold, accompanied by a roar from her fucking chainsaw and the most horrific scream he'd ever heard from his cape. Who had found her power nowhere near enough to help against an armored lunatic wielding a huge powered tool like a bread knife, with apparent glee.
Oh my. That's just wrong...
"Ah. I suspect that you do not serve HER will. Excellent."
Effing.
Cackling.
The 'excellent' on the end there really sells it.
"I am not interested in joining your gang," Taylor told him. "Don't ask again or I will be very angry. You really wouldn't like me when I'm angry."
After several seconds, Kaiser yanked what was left of his helmet off his head and threw it to the floor, then pointed at her wordlessly. Then he waved a hand around the room, before pointing at her again, his mouth working.
Eventually his voice seemed to come back. "ANGRY!?" he screeched in disbelief. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS IF NOT ANGRY?"
Oh nice. I never suspected that she'd actually leave him alive, much less treat it as a minor retaliation!
Plus I think she might have broken his composure a bit there. Just possibly.
"Hey. Portal to our house, now," Taylor called. "Don't make me move you up the list."
Danny watched as a dark pink mist appeared off to one side, causing Taylor to nod in satisfaction. "That's a good trick," he said mildly.
"It's useful, but you wouldn't believe the trouble I've had with it," she grumbled as she walked towards it.
That's
one way to handle it...
I wonder what power does the portals, or if it's her own?
She looked up at Renick, who was watching her curiously, then turned to examine the drone image. The Medhall tower was looking precarious but was still standing. "Think we can land a VTOL on the helipad without the entire thing falling over?" she queried, pointing at the screen. He followed her finger, then looked enquiringly at her.
"Kaiser, who is indeed Max Anders, says that if we rescue him, Othala, and Stormtiger from his penthouse and guarantee that none of them ever see Brockton Bay or the Heberts again he'll tell us everything we want to know about the Empire Eighty Eight, Gesellschaft, and four separate international weapons and drugs smuggling operations."
Renick raised an eyebrow and looked at the screen again. Then he grinned.
She sighed faintly. "This fucking city..."
Have I mentioned lately that I greatly enjoy your work?
And all that in one day...