Illegal Mob Fighting
"Ok guys, we have a new mission!" Iskall yelled out to the group of people that were sitting around a table. Iskall was wearing some black clothes, looking like a very poor ninja. His brown eyes gleamed in the light of the small meeting room.
"What's the job?" Ren asked, leaning forward to put his elbows on the table. Ren was wearing a nice red shirt, some blue jeans, and a pair of sunglasses for some reason.
"It's some sort of mob trading and fighting spot." Iskall said looking down at the papers in his hands.
"What's the severity of the situation?" Wels asked, leaning back in his chair. Wels was wearing a dark red vest over a black t-shirt with some blue jeans, he also wore a red cap just because. His bright blue eyes stood out in the room.
"This isn't that big of a ring, but they're still notoriously known." Iskall replied ruffling through his papers.
"So how are we gonna go about this?" Biffa asked. Biffa wore a pink and yellow turtleneck, and some dark blue jeans.
"The same way as usual. I dress up as a cyborg and Ren brings me in to fight, you wait outside with our task force and Wels tags along as Ren's errand boy." Iskall explained to Biffa, Biffa nodded. He trusted Wels with his life.
Wels was a rescued sandshrew (XD I couldn't think of anything better). A sandshrew was a hybrid that typically had fluffy ears and a thin scaly tail. It was known that the species was pretty peaceful, and the the ones forced into the illegal mob fighting industries didn't last long. They were used as jokes in the ring, or as rewards for the monsters that won.
Biffa was a cyborg, his left arm, both legs, and a good amount of his torso were robotic. He was also rescued from the mob fighting rings. He wasn't in the best of shapes when Ren and Iskall found him. Let's just say he used to have only one robotic leg.
"Ok when are we going to set out?" Wels asked, wringing his hands. Wels wasn't like most other sandshrews, he knew how to stand in a fight and defend himself.
"Tomorrow." Ren stood up with a determined look on his face.
~
Ren walked in with a determined stance. He was wearing a red tshirt with some blue jeans and suspenders. His hair was styled in a quiff l to make him seem more pompous than he was. He wore sunglasses, which was a common thing among trainers, and people in his profession, so they could hold a poker face. Ren also had an expensive watch on his wrist displaying his victories of the past, but in truth Ren's watch was a microphone that was streaming the audio to Biffa.
Wels walked behind Ren pushing a cage on wheels along with them. The cage was large and covered with a sheet. This cage held Iskall who was currently in a faded blue tshirt with a torn black vest. His arms were plated with metal, along with a laser implemented in his right arm, and a hidden blade sheathed in the plating on his left arm.
Wels's hands were in chains, and his tail was out in the open, and coiled around his leg as a sign of fear. It wasn't real fear though, Wels had become a natural over the few months he's been working with Ren and Iskall. Wels was wearing a tattered, faded red tshirt and a pair of ripped jeans. He was wearing a hat which was a common thing with sandshrews because their ears are sensitive.
Ren walked up to a guy wearing a suit. He was pretty tan with the slightest hint of a dark brown stubble. His dark brown hair was short and slicked back a bit.
"Ah! Rendog, nice of you to join us of this fine day!" he brandished a fake wide smile. Ren sent a fake smile back to hide his disgusted grimace.
"Right now Mini is fighting against Smith." the man said looking at his clipboard, "You're going to be next up against Kry-boi."
"Ok, where could I set up and get ready?" Ren asked.
"Oh, over there is a good place to set up."
"Thanks." Ren made his way over to the designated area with Wels silently in tow. They were almost there until Wels yelped.
Ren turned quickly to see that the coordinator had grabbed Wels harshly.
"What is this little thing?" the man looked Wels over, Wels shaking but not making a peep. Ren could tell that Wels was really uncomfortable from where he was.
"Leave him be, he's just my pet. I won him at the last ring I was at." Ren said nonchalantly. The man let go of Wels, and went back to where he came from.
Wels seemed to relax a little before quickly moving back to pushing the cage which contained Iskall like before.
They finally got to the designated area. Ren took the sheet off of the cage, and Wels kneeled down on the ground. Iskall immediately put an angered look on his face, glaring towards Ren. It was all an act they'd carried out too many times in the past.
Ren turned towards the current battle going on right now. There were two hybrids currently fighting in the ring. A snake hybrid fought with a cross between a cyborg and a zombie hybrid.
The zombie looked to have a large cut on the right side of its face, and a good sized cut on its left arm. The snake seemed to have a shallow gash to the chest, but aside from that he was fine.
The snake swiped at the zombie with the intent to kill. The zombie sidestepped and countered with a swift punch to the snake's left side. The snake stumbled, but was quick to recover.
The snake charged the zombie, but it was too late. The zombie swung it's large robotic arm straight at the snake hybrid, knocking it to the side with a sickening crunch. The zombie hybrid looked away with a pained expression crossing its face.
"Python!" a trainer wearing a suit and yellow flip flops yelled, falling to his knees. People started cheering, and the cyborg zombie's owner looked pleased, but the trio did nothing.
"That's my Doc!" yelled the trainer with white hair wearing a pair of red and blue glasses.
The two hybrids were taken out of the ring. The snake hybrid, apparently named Python, wasn't injured too badly.
Ren let out a shaky breath. Ren wouldn't be doing any physical work, but he hated sending Iskall into the ring during these operations.
Ren made his way to the starting position with Wels in tow. When they got there Ren turned to the cage and opened it.
Iskall resisted heavily, but Ren drug him out of the cage anyway. Iskall's body thumped against the ground when it landed.
"Next up we have the infamous dead shot, Kryoz!" the crowd went wild at the mention of the other trainer's name, "Going against the one and only Ren the Dog!"
The cheering wasn't as excited at the mention of Ren's name, but that was to be expected.
The trainer opposite to him had a blue slime, a rare mob to see these days. Blue slimes were strong because of their abilities to hold their shape and to easily change shape at will.
Iskall was trained in hand to hand combat, and of course he had a hidden blade and a laser, but Ren was worried. Ren was always worried about these jobs. Of course his team was skilled, but he couldn't help it.
Iskall got up and faced his competitor. Iskall held a poker face trying to hide his uneasiness. He wasn't fully prepared for this. Nobody really was.
"Three!" the announcer yelled.
"2" the crowd joined in.
"1" Ren whispered, but it was drowned out by all the other people.
The slime was in motion quickly charging Iskall. Iskall raised his arms ready for the attack.
The slime's arm morphed into a blade as it swiped at Iskall's face. Iskall didn't move quick enough. The slime's false blade cut right through the left side of Iskall's face. Iskall screamed and took a step back holding his left eye. When he looked up there was clear rage on what was showing of his face.
The slime made a hasty retreat after that, his hand morphing back to its original form.
Iskall was the next to make a move shooting a quick laser shot at the slime. The slime quickly jumped out of the way of the laser so Iskall fired more barrages of shots. The slime kept dodging the shots with poise.
A short shot followed by a long shot. All dodged with a small jump and a flip. Just one quick short shot to try and trip the slime up, but it wasn't fooled.
Now from an outside view the shots looked like they were aimed at lethal spots, but in truth Iskall was aiming a few centimeters away from the slime.
Iskall made another attack knowing the slime must be tired of this already. A long shot followed by 2 consecutive short shots. All doged.
The slime finally made a move to attack Iskall. The slime jumped up arm morphed into a sharp blade. Iskall was quick to react swinging with his hidden blade.
The blade went straight through the slime's stomach. The slime coughed up a bit of fake slime on Iskall's shoulder.
There was radio silence in the whole room before a good amount of the crowd started cheering. Ren let out a sigh of relief, but that was short lived when two arms grabbed him from behind.
A robotic arm wrapped around his waist and a zombie held his arms in place. It was Doc, one of the mobs that had fought earlier.
"BIFFA!" Ren yelled knowing the microphone in his watch would pick it up. Ren struggled, but the grip on him only got tighter.
Wels quickly turned to see what was going on. Wels jumped at the sight before him, then he wrapped his tail around his waist.
"Hey! Leave him alone!" Wels yelled at Doc, he knew it was probably futile, but it was worth a shot. Wels had abandoned the fake metal cuffs not that long ago.
A scream rang out from the crowd catching the attention of the three. There seemed to be a demon with bright red eyes that got loose that stabbed some woman in the stomach.
"Tango! Over here!" Doc yelled. At that moment Ren understood what was going on. The mobs were revolting against the system, and Ren only made himself to look like a real trainer.
The demon started to make its way to the platform. Wels had to make a choice, fight or flight. Fight to help Ren and most likely get hurt, or run away unscathed.
Wels pulled out a small pocket knife and raised it infront of him. He had made his decision.
"Now you wouldn't want to risk your friend getting hurt would you?" Doc grinned crazily.
"Well you're generally taller than him, if I were to throw this knife I'd probably miss Ren, but hit you spot on." Wels replied slyly, but if you looked closely you could see his hand shaking.
Python ran up to the platform. Wels quickly turned to him and pointed the knife at him. Doc pushed Ren over to Python, and Python quickly restrained him.
Doc looked back to Wels with a murderous glint in his eye.
"Let's go you puny human."
~
Wels was quickly panicking, Ren was struggling, and who knows what was taking Biffa so long. The arena had mostly cleared out by now as mobs everywhere started fighting their owners.
Iskall on the other hand had fallen to the ground clutching his eye. He didn't even look up when a wet hand was placed on his shoulder. He was aware of the crowd leaving, but he didn't know why because his vision in his right eye kept going in and out of focus.
"Let me look at it." the blue slime that he had fought earlier said. Of course Iskall didn't kill him, just because he stabbed him doesn't mean anything, he wasn't even hurt.
Iskall looked up at the slime, and the slime looked closely at his eye. Of course Iskall couldn't see anything through his left eye, but other than that he was fine. Everything was fi-
"Yeah I don't think that can be fixed." the slime said, "It looks like it's already stopped bleeding so it's fine."
"Do you think I'll be able to see again?" Iskall asked getting up.
"I don't think you'll ever be able to see out of it again, sorry about that." the slime sent an apologetic look Iskall's way.
"Oh, well you have nothing to apologize for. I'm Iskall, what's your name?" Iskall asked, holding out his hand. Iskall didn't hold him responsible for anything, he was only doing what was necessary for survival. It's how life in the ring works.
"My name is Jevin." the slime took his hand and shook it.
They smiled at one another, but soon the sound of a blast knocked them into reality.
~
Biffa burst in the door. His SWAT team had immediately moved in when Ren yelled his name, but they were dealing with the people who were running out of the building.
Biffa had finally made it inside, but when he even got a sight of Ren he was stopped by a blonde demon with bright red eyes.
Of course Biffa knew who this was, he knew the whole list of people who had gone missing. This was Tango Tek, no immediate family.
Biffa quickly went to run past him, but the demon quickly attacked. Tango landed a quick punch to Biffa's face.
Biffa stumbled back a step, in which Tango took this opportunity to land a hard kick to his chest. Biffa wheezed before glaring at Tango.
"Oh, now you've done it." Biffa said before his arm quickly changed to a gun.
He quickly took aim, and shot. Tango tried to dodge, but he wasn't fast enough. The bullet grazed his arm, but it took a large chunk of skin with it.
Tango winced before charging Biffa. Biffa quickly stopped Tango by aiming his gun at just the right moment so it was pressed against his temple.
"My friends are in trouble up there, I don't need you to deter me." Biffa said pushing Tango away and continuing his run to the trainer's platform.
Tango was taken aback, but quickly followed behind. This was a cyborg, which was classified as a mob, he had to be on his side. Right?
~
While Iskall was making a new friend, Ren was in a big pickle.
He struggled against Python's hold as he watched Doc walk up to Wels. It was obvious that Wels was no match for this guy.
Wels stood his ground though, knife raised in front of him defiantly.
Doc raised his robotic arm and swung, but Wels dodged. Wels swiped the knife at Doc, grazing his skin, and ripping his lab coat a bit.
Doc didn't need any time to retaliate as he quickly grabbed Wels's neck and threw him across the platform. Wels coughed and wheezed a bit before getting up and raising his knife.
"WELS! NO!" Ren yelled desperate for his friend to stay out of harms way. Ren thrashed against Python's grip, but to no avail.
"Resilient aren't we?" Doc chuckled darkly. He moved closer to Wels, snd Wels swung the knife at him. Doc dodged and swung his robotic arm at him.
Wels stumbled back and fell from the blow. His head spun and the knife fell from his hand.
Ren tried his hardest to wiggle out of Python's grip, and it was kind of making the hybrid regret what he was doing.
Doc placed his foot on Wels's chest and leaned down to look at his face. Wels grimaced in pain, and quickly tried to find the knife. His hand grazed it so he reached out and grabbed the handle.
"This is revenge for everything you humans have done to us." Doc said slowly putting pressure on Wels's ribs. Wels wheezed before before taking the knife and plunging it into Doc's leg.
Doc growled loudly and stumbled back a bit. Wels coughed and wheezed, and he tried his best to even sit up.
Doc yanked the knife out of his leg, and threw it to the side. He turned to Wels with rage in his eyes. Doc kicked Wels sending him to the edge if the platform.
Wels grunted abd tried to push himself up, but he fell back down. His hat came flying off when he hit the ground, exposing his ears.
Ren kicked and thrashed, but Python wouldn't budge and eventually turned them away from the scene.
"I'm sorry, but I can't let you go." Python said quietly.
Wels was screwed, there was no way he was getting out of this one.
Doc was about to deal the final blow before something, or rather someone, pushed him back.
Biffa raised his arm towards Doc. There was no way he was going to let anyone hurt any of his friends.
Doc growled at Biffa. Why was a cyborg, one of his kind, protecting a human?
Doc ran at Biffa, and slashed at him with his claws. Biffa quickly blocked the attack, and kicked Doc back. Biffa quickly moved forward with purpose, and punched Doc in the face. Doc stumbled back with another growl before charging Biffa and socking him a good one to the jaw. Biffa grabbed his jaw in shock before Doc tackled him to the ground.
They ended up with Doc straddling Biffa, and Biffa holding Doc's hands back so he wouldn't claw out his eyes.
"Hey, sir?" somebody called from the entrance. Their position wasn't exactly visible from the entrance, but it's the thought that counts.
"Yeah?" Biffa smirked at Doc.
"Do you need our assistance, or is it all under control in there?" the person yelled back.
"We're all clear in here!" Biffa yelled back.
"You-" Doc growled, but he was cut off by Biffa sitting up so he was face to face with Doc. Biffa smirked proudly before he pushed Doc off of him. He got himself up, and looked around.
He saw Tango supporting Wels along with a finally free Ren and an Iskall covering one of his eyes along with Jevin, another mob that had gone missing not that long ago.
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When Tango had arrived at the scene the first thing he saw was Python with his iron grip on a human. Tango didn't really care because this was one of the trainers who had been fighting. He moved passed the two to see the cyborg he had fought before fighting Doc.
He was surprised, but what he saw next confused him even more. There was a sandshrew collapsed on the floor. Tango saw Doc jump at the cyborg, which was standing right over the sandshrew.
(I find it absolutely hilarious that Wels's temporary name is sandshrew)
Tango moved quickly, and pulled the sandshrew out of the area. Tango pulled the sandshrew up and supported him before the trainer from before came up and supported the sandshrew's other side.
Tango turned to see Python holding his foot with a pained look on his face, and two people running onto the platform.
Tango turned to the trainer and said, "You should have kicked him in the dick."
The trainer cracked a lopsided smile, " I should've. My name is Ren by the way."
"Tango." Tango said shifting the sandshrew's weight on his shoulders.
"This is Wels by the way." Ren said motioning to the sandshrew with his head.
"So I'm confused about who's on whose side right now." Tango said as he watched the cyborg push Doc off of him.
"Is this everyone?" the cyborg said, ignoring the heavy glare of Doc.
"Yeah I think this is everyone in the building." the guy covering his eye said.
"Ok then, to everyone who doesn't know I'm Biffa, and we have a lot to explain.
~
I give up
I'm done. I don't want to write this anymore (that's a lie. I actually wanted to write more but was like nah let's post it)
Biffa: DON'T FUCK WITH ME I HAVE THE POWER OF GOD AND ANIME ON MY SIDE!
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JUST KIDDING NOT DONE!
FINAL BOSS: SUB'S FINAL FORM!
ANIMATE EVERYTHING!
Just kidding, I'm going to die.
And gg to Ren the diggity dog for indirectly winning a Mr. Beast competition.
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