Kelsey "Kel" Lynn Abbermen (sweet_murder) wrote in rainbosunnydale, @ 2009-04-10 19:33:00 |
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Who: Kelsey and Katherine (Closed)
What: Darker times ahead.
When: Monday, August 9th, 2003 – 11pm
Where: Back ally’s of LA.
Why: Kel’s on the job.
Rating: PG-13 (or higher)
Status: Complete
Growling the slayer had lurched down the ally. It was supposed to be down here. This is where she had been told to go, at this time. Granted she’d run into the object she was to prey on a bit ago, down on another street and the beatings had begun there. However the fucker had managed to stall her for a moment before running down to this ally, where things were supposed to take place originally. Maybe the creature had known this was coming. Tilting her head from one side to the other Kel lit a cig, taking a drag as she held the filter between bloody fingers. Following the beast was easy as the trail of blood it’s broken body left was miraculous, shimmering and shinning in the pale moonlight and flickering street lights of this concrete jungle. LA wasn’t a place where you had to be afraid of lions, tigers and bears, but you sure as fuck did have to be afraid of those who would eat you alive. With a small giggle smoke rolled lavishly over the slayers lips as her mind confirmed that she now, was one of those things to be afraid of in the night. If she could have seven foot, spiked creature with super strength on the run, she was the new thing your parents warned you about. Eyes searched over the corner she knew the mammoth beast would be hiding behind.
Placing the cancer stick back up to her lips another slow drag was taken in with the light above her head flickering on and off with an annoying buzz. Looking up at the night sky offered no form of view like Salem had, well, certain parts of it. Not that the stars mattered really, they were all ready dead. Just like everything else in the world. There was really only two things, those who knew the were dead, and those who didn’t. The demon down that ally, he knew he was dead. That’s why he feared for his life, because his mind wanted to remain in a suspended bliss that he wasn’t dead. Delicate fingers released the paper and tobacco causing it to fall slowly to the ground. Dark brown eyes filled with pain and viciously murderous intentions watched the cigg fall, bouncing on one end, then the other before settling in it’s final resting place on the cold concrete. Using the tip of her shoe the dark slayer ground the ash out before leisurely making her way around the corner. The demon stood, searching the walls for any form of escapes and brown eyes let him continue for a moment longer as the slayer leaned against the wall, watching her victim scramble like a helpless animal trapped in a box. A sick looking smile spread over her face as eyes lit up at the sight of broken bone protruding from one of the creatures arms, which had been the cause for the steady trail of blood that was left.
With a giggle she gave away her location but with the intense amusement she was obtaining from this sight it couldn’t be helped. The look in the demons eyes now showed how scared it was, how desperate, panicked even and this caused the atrocious smirk of the devil on the girls face to grow. Her prey was trapped between a rock and hard place. Either way the creature would die. “Two options.” She hummed cheerily, eyeing the creature with a sadistic gleam. With a roar the demon dove towards her Kel giggled, easily avoiding the blow, twirling and busting off one of the spikes. Turning around quickly Kel drove the creatures own spike through it’s shoulder before it could turn around. A wicked howl broke the air and carefully placed foot steps danced her out of the creatures reach as it twirled, trying to slash at her. Taunting the creature by stepping close enough for it to reach her it swung again and Kel ducked, kicking one knee so that a sickening crack was heard as the monsters leg collapsed backwards of it’s normal bend. Another howl was given and more giggles followed. Slashing again at the slayer the beast managed to catch her arm which provoked a deep growl of pain and a rebuttal blow which busted the bone in the demons forearm. Tightening her grip and deflecting another blow Kel wrenched on the demons arm, applying pressure at the joint. The beast howled in pain, trying to pull away as a wickedly sick look of glee crossed the slayers face as the demons arm broke off at the elbow, leaving the forearm, hand and claws in Kel’s hand.
Screaming, howling and growling in pain the demon attempted to bite at the baby dark slayer. Laughing at it’s attempts she back stepped clawing the beasts face with its own claw. Tossing the section of arm off to the side the tough girl set into beating the beast senseless, with each new sound of a bone snapping and cracking a renew sense of twisted pleasure seemed to etch it self over her features. ‘Leg.’ Snap. ‘Other leg.’ Crack. ‘Arm.’ Pop. Fiendish laughter spilled from the girls lips as a fist pounded into the beasts skull, busting through a part of the bone, yet barely leaving the beast alive. A smile crossed her features as she stepped back for a moment, eyeing her handy work. The demon’s blood was sprayed all over the ally, large pools remaining in the areas where it’s wrecked and managed corpse had been positioned at one time before another blow had relocated it. The creatures shallow breath was the only indication that it still lived as both eyes had been put out, using the beasts own claws. Fluids from its former eyes still remained on the claws of its still attached arm. Studying her own handy work brought a sensation of joy to the young slayer and she began to hum the song “My Favorite Things” from the musical, ‘The Sound of Music.’ With a powerful stomping motion the slayer drove the heel of her foot into the beasts sternum snapping the bone and dislodging sternum from the creatures ribs and finally putting an end to it’s very painful exsistance.
A chuckle slipped from her lips as Kel took a few steps away from the beast. Some of the creatures dried blood that had caked it self on her hand chipped off as Kel pulled out her ciggs. Tapping one out of the pack before replacing it in a pocket and fishing in another pocket for her lighter the slayer leaned against one of the walls cupping a hand around the cigg as she lit up. Inhaling deeply Kel let out a sigh, thoroughly admiring the handy work she had just managed to finish, with only some minimal damage her self. Smoke slipped from her lips as she examined her own wounds, they looked much worse then they actual were with all of the demons blood she still had on her.