Thread: High School of the Dead: The Decent into Darkness Chronicles (Wingshadow and Mech)

Souji sighed heavily, scratching the base of his nose. - Your house? Seems good to me... Let's just hurry... - He said, supporting his left arm with his right hand. 'Mine have guns. Lots of them, in fact, but its probably the farther away from here... And I get to see sensei's house, anyway...' he thought stupidly. He almost smirked at his own stupidity for thinking something like that. He walked beside Hitomi, and as he watched her, he could tell she was tiring at a quick pace, having to almost pull all of Tomoki's weight by herself. He had to take care of them, and the other three could barely pull their own weight as it was. They walked along the road for what seemed to be ages, while the sun set in the horizon, and shadows crept from behind every possible place. Not a good time for being out on the streets with everything that was going on. He was too caught up in his thoughts about what doing next, that he only noticed the truck when it was almost too late. He had to literaly throw himself out of the way, hitting a nearby wall in the process. But while in the air, he had to admire Hitomi's maneuver. It was something that came out of a movie, or anime, as she run through a speeding truck, landing safely on the other side. It was just as amazing as it was reckless. Something beautiful to witness, for sure. She was landing on the ground by the time he hit his head against the wall, getting dizzy with the sudden pain. He saw the truck hitting the trafic light pole, but was too dizzy to really understand what was going on. He could feel blood running down his temple to his cheek, and shook his head trying to get rid of the dizziness. He did midway their argument, and he saw as the guy pointed his gun at Hitomi. His blood froze in his veins as he saw that, but he could hear the cry of terror of Kirino and Emiko. He wouldn't make it in time to help her, and that almost made him paralyzed. He throw himself at their direction, but luckly he saw Tomoki interveine and become the target himself. With his beloved teacher out of danger, Souji's blood went from froze to boiling point in a single instant. He would kill that guy, he would tear that man apart for threatning her with a gun. The man was pulling the trigger. Tomoki was dead. Would be, if Souji failed anyway. He could not risk hit the weapon, because the shot could then hurt Hitomi or one of the others. He had to act quickly. Souji touched the weapon and flicked his wrist, but the man pulled away before he could grab the gun, and quickly shoved him aside, turning his aim at him. Souji took a step back, clenching his fists. Ha! You're dead you fucking brat! - the man shouted and squeezed the trigger slowly, ready to blow the boy's head off, in a moment that seemed an eternity. But the trigger jammed halfway through. The strange looked at the gun, confused. - Wha..? What the hell? Yeah... I put the safety on for you, you son of a bitch! - he snarled back at the man, grabbing the gun with his wounded arm, and punching the man's elbow from below, cracking his bone. He let go of the gun, and Souji used it as a hammer, bringing it down on his forehead, blood spilling from the wound that gashed open. - DON'T YOU EVER THREAT HER AGAIN! - he shouted, kicking the man on the chest and knocking him back as he screamed and cried in pain. He could feel the stare of his terrified classmates behind him. - YOU HEAR ME?! EVER! - He shouted, kneeling on the man's chest so he couldn't move, punching him again and again with his good arm. Blood flowing from the man's mouth and nose. Three more punches and the man was out cold. Souji backed away from him, breathing heavily. Shit... Are you ok, Marasaki-sensei? - he asked her, a little bit cooler then a moment before. It took him a lot of will power not to keep hitting the guy but it was better that way. He took a look at the gun, impressed to see a Beretta 92FS. He could handle it with ease, but wasn't sure his teachers would like him handling a gun, although he doubted one of them would know how to use it. Here... - he offered Tomoki. - Do you want it? i