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Chapter 12 - No Mercy

"Rider!"

Yep. There it was. Loveall is in here, and from what I could gather he was protecting the other souls with whatever the hell his click was.

"Kindling?" Hotshot cackled, throwing her head back in a dramatic manner as she laughed. I didn't want to give the others a chance to react, my mind working overtime as I leapt forward. Her laughter cut off as I slammed myself into her, half of my body on fire, causing her to gasp out in pain.

"Hey!" Croc snapped his jaw at me, but the doll like person who raced in behind me rammed themself into Croc's side, sending the pair falling to the floor. The sound of gunfire deafening as the other animals continued laying bullets into Loveall's shield. Hotshot and I tumbled and wrestled one another until I pinned her to the floor.

She roared in rage, fighting against me, "I'm not so easy to beat up with all this testosterone in my system now, is it?" I spat down at her. She sneered, before I could react she put her feet on my stomach, and BOOM! Her shoes and I flew through the air, pain hot as coals as my head met the concrete floor. 

"Still that weak little girl, what's wrong? Can't beat your own sister without your big, strong, dead husband?" She spat out the words as if they were poison. 

"What the fuck are you made of!?" Croc shouted, I glanced over and saw the Doll-like person fall apart. Their legs kicking, their arms hitting, and their torso hopping around.

What the fuck was right. 

"Rider!" 

More pain, Hotshot slammed her feet against my ribs. I gasped and gagged, pulling myself up rapidly. My head throbbing, blood rolled down my nose, but I paid it no mind. Clicking my tongue, so flames shot from my palms, but she knew that move. She knew all of them. I'm going to die. 

I'm useless. 

A large beam of pure energy shot from my right, I turned my head to see Loveall floating in the air. All the eyes surrounding him pointed towards Hotshot. They looked angry. 

"Don't you ever touch my Rider." Loveall growled, but it wasn't his voice. No. It was the lions. A look of horror flashed onto Hotshots face, but it melted within heartbeats as she charged towards him. 

"Fuck you, bitch!"

BAM!

She screamed in agony as light exploded from every eye and covered her. The entire room stopped in their fighting, I had noticed the other patrons had started defending themselves with Loveall's help, but this was something else.

The energy, I'd had never felt nor sensed something so powerful. Hotshot's scream still echos in my skull. She collapsed to the floor and the light flickered off. Loveall fell to the ground. 

There. Sitting where Hotshot used to be. Was a pile of ash.