Stopping a Twisted Father
Part Three
“Of course, come here darling.” Betty held her arms out, the weapon on her wrist seemingly made with significantly better resources and painted to look but more refined.
Eliza stepped right up to her, then suddenly lunged forward, claws outstretched. She was blasted back by a gust of wind, Erin’s hands extended. “Is that any way to treat your mother?” she asked sweetly.
“Jay must've been telling her lies. I never did like him, always so high and mighty. We're perfectly happy here Eliza, come, join us.” The Thrope sweet talked her.
Eliza shook her head, and raised her claws. “I’ll beat you… to save you, Amam.” A few tears rolled down her cheeks. “I-I’m sorry, Amam!”
Now it was Betty’s turn to twitch, showing some reluctance to raise her weapon. Erin took a fighting stance as well. Along the ceiling, in the shadows, Chivi crept along.
“Erin...I did some research on you. Good grades in Themosa, Graduated at the top of your class, and made it to Havenbrook. But that only screwed you, didn’t it? You let your parents die, horribly might I add, LET Eliza get taken from you without a fight… and the best part is you actually let the one person you love, the only one you trust wholeheartedly, get kidnapped by a deranged man and tagged along as her baggage. Oh, it’s so fuckin’ hysterical that you’re such a fuck up! Good thing I burned that book you kept when Eliza hatched… At least now she won’t have to be burdened by you.” The Light Elf laughed, internally wanting to throw up, but keeping his act together to draw her back out.
Erin twitched more. “You bastard! I don’t think I want you to join us!” She quickly blasted a large fireball at him. Eliza dove towards him, pushing him out of the way as it charred the door behind them.
Noticing the twitches and realizing what Jay was doing, Magdalene reluctantly joined in on his plan. “Um… You remember the times I entered your dreams? I had Baphomet tell me all of your dirty secrets, then I spread it around to everyone! I even wrote songs about the funnier ones!”
Erin screeched loudly, twitching more and more as her emotions screwed with the controlling effects of the collar. She started to rapidly fire Earth, Wind, and Fire attacks with abandon. “Help me destroy them!” she shouted to Betty.
Betty charged forward, Peacock moving in a whipping his chain around her leg, pulling her off balance and off her feet.
“Veeti! I think it's almost working! Say something horrible, the worst thing you can think of!” Mags shouted.
Veeti scanned her brain, finally finding a lie that made her fur stand on end before she even said it. “I… I LIED TO YOU ABOUT EVERYTHING! I took you to that store because I knew you would be captured! I wanted you gone so I could take your place! It's a good thing you were so stupid and gullible!”
Betty twitched more, “You… Zhat's not true!”
“Betty, get a hold of yourself!” Erin shouted. “Only you father matters.” Eliza was suddenly on her, reaching for her collar. She was halted by a swirl of air, and Erin charged a fireball. “From this distance, even a demon will be knocked flat by a fireball.”
Eliza gave her a dead stare, and emotionlessly said, “I love Amam. I never loved you.”
Erin’s expression dropped, the fireball destabilizing. Using this moment of weakness, Chivi dropped down from above and slammed her fists on Erin’s head. Caught off guard, Eliza followed through with her attack, digging her claws into the collar, her superheated nails digging into it. The collar sparked and sputtered, shocking Eliza as she pulled as it, eventually however, it gave way, snapping in two and falling apart.
All at once, Erin’s consciousness shot back into her, the buzzing still echoing in her ears, but her free will was hers again at last. She collapsed to the ground, holding her head and mumbling incoherently as she tried to come to grips with her control again. “Please… save… Be… tty…”
However, the Fly Thrope had her own plans, reeling her fist back as she pulled the chain on her leg towards her with her free hand, putting the Railroad leader in range for a deadly strike. However, before it connected a gunshot echoed from the back of the hallway, an iron ball ricochet off the wall, around the Hunters, off the floor, and through Betty’s Air Tanks, causing an explosion of air the knocked both The Fly and The Bird back several feet.
Fancypants grinned, his rifle smoking, “Get off of him you bitch!”
“Don't act so good.” Peacock coughed, “You used your magnetism to control the bullet.”
“And? It was still cool!” The Noble Thrope bragged as the dust cleared, Betty having retreated into the main lab.
Veeti grinded her teeth, “Looks like she's going back to my father… I guess that means we'll have to fight him after all…”
Carol scoffed, “That wasn't already the plan? We need to make this furry fuck pay… uh… No offense.”
Chivi floated over to Veeti. “We do need to stop him.”
“I’ll more then stop him,” Eliza muttered, eyes glowing red as she headed for the door.
A cold watery hand gripped her shoulder. “Eliza. Take a moment to breathe and calm down. We’ll need information from him on if he has more of those collars on other Thropes. That and it is up to Veeti whether he lives or dies. Understand?” Jay said firmly, his voice warm.
Eliza took several deep breaths, and nodded. “Okay. I’m sorry. But we need to save Amam.”
“Agreed. You take on your Amam. I’ll do my best to restrict her movement with my magic. As for the slaver… I’d say Veeti, Chivi, and Rail Lead take him on.” Jay advised, his staff beginning to glow as he began focusing his magic.
“Wait…” Erin raised an arm. “T-trap. Careful… please…”
“A trap…?” Veeti responded, nodding. “That makes sense, instead of going to his lab upstairs he immediately came down here, cornering himself.”
“Well, we don't have much option do we?” Nina chimed in, “We have to get Betty, and we are on the clock. Plus, we need to skin that rodent too.”
Peacock nodded, “Let's move forward and watch ourselves. Erin right? She can rest here and we can come back for her.”
Erin nodded and waved her arm. “G-go… s-save.”
“We will.” Veeti assured, following Peacock as he made his way into the room.
The entire room was metal, the ceiling easily reaching twenty feet up and was as wide as a city block. Construction equipment, cranes, pulleys, scaffolding encircled the room where in the center back as a large tarp covering something, with Betty standing in front of it.
As they approached her, lights shot on, flooding the room as speakers screeched.
“Well… I should've expected this…” The Voice of Marc screeched. “My own daughter breaking into her father’s company backed by a bunch of animals. Including the famous Railroad, you lowlives have been supported the rebellion, haven't you? You were misguided fools before, now you're just terrorists, terrorists that have brainwashed by a daughter with your agenda.”
Fancypants laughed, “That's pretty ironic considering you know… The Mind Control Collars you invented!”
“Your rebellion has been pushing this city further and further towards annihilation. What happens to the common folk if you somehow win? We're all headed to the chopping block and you can't lie to me and say otherwise.” He countered, “You think I'm a hypocrite? Your brainwashing tactics killed your people long before I created my collars! I'm just doing what you do more efficiently! You're the real hypocrites!”
“Dad!” Veeti growled, “Listen to yourself, you’re talking madness! You've lost your mind over this paranoia of Thropes! You've let what happened to my Mother draw you so far over the edge you can't even see the way back anymore!”
“Shut up! You're spitting on your Mother’s memory! Working with the same kind of people that killed her! These ‘Freedom Fighters’! You of all people know what they can do!” He spat.
“They were just a few misguided men suffering years of abuse!” The Netzi girl tried to get through to him.
“Look outside! They're still doing it! They don't care how many of my guards have families! Or their lives! All you Thropes care about is your godsdamned agenda!” The CEO fought, “Well no more! The revolution dies today! You won't take me like you took my wife! I'll force my daughter out of this mentality if I have to! She lost the right to be an adult and make adult decisions when she chooses to support feral beasts!”
Part Three
“Of course, come here darling.” Betty held her arms out, the weapon on her wrist seemingly made with significantly better resources and painted to look but more refined.
Eliza stepped right up to her, then suddenly lunged forward, claws outstretched. She was blasted back by a gust of wind, Erin’s hands extended. “Is that any way to treat your mother?” she asked sweetly.
“Jay must've been telling her lies. I never did like him, always so high and mighty. We're perfectly happy here Eliza, come, join us.” The Thrope sweet talked her.
Eliza shook her head, and raised her claws. “I’ll beat you… to save you, Amam.” A few tears rolled down her cheeks. “I-I’m sorry, Amam!”
Now it was Betty’s turn to twitch, showing some reluctance to raise her weapon. Erin took a fighting stance as well. Along the ceiling, in the shadows, Chivi crept along.
“Erin...I did some research on you. Good grades in Themosa, Graduated at the top of your class, and made it to Havenbrook. But that only screwed you, didn’t it? You let your parents die, horribly might I add, LET Eliza get taken from you without a fight… and the best part is you actually let the one person you love, the only one you trust wholeheartedly, get kidnapped by a deranged man and tagged along as her baggage. Oh, it’s so fuckin’ hysterical that you’re such a fuck up! Good thing I burned that book you kept when Eliza hatched… At least now she won’t have to be burdened by you.” The Light Elf laughed, internally wanting to throw up, but keeping his act together to draw her back out.
Erin twitched more. “You bastard! I don’t think I want you to join us!” She quickly blasted a large fireball at him. Eliza dove towards him, pushing him out of the way as it charred the door behind them.
Noticing the twitches and realizing what Jay was doing, Magdalene reluctantly joined in on his plan. “Um… You remember the times I entered your dreams? I had Baphomet tell me all of your dirty secrets, then I spread it around to everyone! I even wrote songs about the funnier ones!”
Erin screeched loudly, twitching more and more as her emotions screwed with the controlling effects of the collar. She started to rapidly fire Earth, Wind, and Fire attacks with abandon. “Help me destroy them!” she shouted to Betty.
Betty charged forward, Peacock moving in a whipping his chain around her leg, pulling her off balance and off her feet.
“Veeti! I think it's almost working! Say something horrible, the worst thing you can think of!” Mags shouted.
Veeti scanned her brain, finally finding a lie that made her fur stand on end before she even said it. “I… I LIED TO YOU ABOUT EVERYTHING! I took you to that store because I knew you would be captured! I wanted you gone so I could take your place! It's a good thing you were so stupid and gullible!”
Betty twitched more, “You… Zhat's not true!”
“Betty, get a hold of yourself!” Erin shouted. “Only you father matters.” Eliza was suddenly on her, reaching for her collar. She was halted by a swirl of air, and Erin charged a fireball. “From this distance, even a demon will be knocked flat by a fireball.”
Eliza gave her a dead stare, and emotionlessly said, “I love Amam. I never loved you.”
Erin’s expression dropped, the fireball destabilizing. Using this moment of weakness, Chivi dropped down from above and slammed her fists on Erin’s head. Caught off guard, Eliza followed through with her attack, digging her claws into the collar, her superheated nails digging into it. The collar sparked and sputtered, shocking Eliza as she pulled as it, eventually however, it gave way, snapping in two and falling apart.
All at once, Erin’s consciousness shot back into her, the buzzing still echoing in her ears, but her free will was hers again at last. She collapsed to the ground, holding her head and mumbling incoherently as she tried to come to grips with her control again. “Please… save… Be… tty…”
However, the Fly Thrope had her own plans, reeling her fist back as she pulled the chain on her leg towards her with her free hand, putting the Railroad leader in range for a deadly strike. However, before it connected a gunshot echoed from the back of the hallway, an iron ball ricochet off the wall, around the Hunters, off the floor, and through Betty’s Air Tanks, causing an explosion of air the knocked both The Fly and The Bird back several feet.
Fancypants grinned, his rifle smoking, “Get off of him you bitch!”
“Don't act so good.” Peacock coughed, “You used your magnetism to control the bullet.”
“And? It was still cool!” The Noble Thrope bragged as the dust cleared, Betty having retreated into the main lab.
Veeti grinded her teeth, “Looks like she's going back to my father… I guess that means we'll have to fight him after all…”
Carol scoffed, “That wasn't already the plan? We need to make this furry fuck pay… uh… No offense.”
Chivi floated over to Veeti. “We do need to stop him.”
“I’ll more then stop him,” Eliza muttered, eyes glowing red as she headed for the door.
A cold watery hand gripped her shoulder. “Eliza. Take a moment to breathe and calm down. We’ll need information from him on if he has more of those collars on other Thropes. That and it is up to Veeti whether he lives or dies. Understand?” Jay said firmly, his voice warm.
Eliza took several deep breaths, and nodded. “Okay. I’m sorry. But we need to save Amam.”
“Agreed. You take on your Amam. I’ll do my best to restrict her movement with my magic. As for the slaver… I’d say Veeti, Chivi, and Rail Lead take him on.” Jay advised, his staff beginning to glow as he began focusing his magic.
“Wait…” Erin raised an arm. “T-trap. Careful… please…”
“A trap…?” Veeti responded, nodding. “That makes sense, instead of going to his lab upstairs he immediately came down here, cornering himself.”
“Well, we don't have much option do we?” Nina chimed in, “We have to get Betty, and we are on the clock. Plus, we need to skin that rodent too.”
Peacock nodded, “Let's move forward and watch ourselves. Erin right? She can rest here and we can come back for her.”
Erin nodded and waved her arm. “G-go… s-save.”
“We will.” Veeti assured, following Peacock as he made his way into the room.
The entire room was metal, the ceiling easily reaching twenty feet up and was as wide as a city block. Construction equipment, cranes, pulleys, scaffolding encircled the room where in the center back as a large tarp covering something, with Betty standing in front of it.
As they approached her, lights shot on, flooding the room as speakers screeched.
“Well… I should've expected this…” The Voice of Marc screeched. “My own daughter breaking into her father’s company backed by a bunch of animals. Including the famous Railroad, you lowlives have been supported the rebellion, haven't you? You were misguided fools before, now you're just terrorists, terrorists that have brainwashed by a daughter with your agenda.”
Fancypants laughed, “That's pretty ironic considering you know… The Mind Control Collars you invented!”
“Your rebellion has been pushing this city further and further towards annihilation. What happens to the common folk if you somehow win? We're all headed to the chopping block and you can't lie to me and say otherwise.” He countered, “You think I'm a hypocrite? Your brainwashing tactics killed your people long before I created my collars! I'm just doing what you do more efficiently! You're the real hypocrites!”
“Dad!” Veeti growled, “Listen to yourself, you’re talking madness! You've lost your mind over this paranoia of Thropes! You've let what happened to my Mother draw you so far over the edge you can't even see the way back anymore!”
“Shut up! You're spitting on your Mother’s memory! Working with the same kind of people that killed her! These ‘Freedom Fighters’! You of all people know what they can do!” He spat.
“They were just a few misguided men suffering years of abuse!” The Netzi girl tried to get through to him.
“Look outside! They're still doing it! They don't care how many of my guards have families! Or their lives! All you Thropes care about is your godsdamned agenda!” The CEO fought, “Well no more! The revolution dies today! You won't take me like you took my wife! I'll force my daughter out of this mentality if I have to! She lost the right to be an adult and make adult decisions when she chooses to support feral beasts!”
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