The knight swung his hammer, which began to glow in strange golden runes, towards Marie.
She confidently raised her arms to defend, but when the hammer struck her arm, not only did she feel it, but.
BOOOOOM!
She was launched backward as if struck by the gravity of the planet itself and smashed into the ground.
CRKKKK!
She skids for a moment before flying up towards her new opponent with fury in her eyes.
"This bastard hit me and did not even introduce himself!" She could not help but think this was kind of shameful, and this feeling turned into pure feminine rage as she approached the strange hammer-wielding man.
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU PEOPLE AND WHY ARE YOU HERE?" Her roar echoed through the entire room, but the Knight and his Inquisitors were unfazed by the sudden outburst.
The knight merely stared at her body with lustful eyes, taking an extra-long glance at her vivacious curves.
Licking his lips, the knight swung the hammer over his shoulder and raised his off hand into the air.
As if by command, motes of ambient light began to coalesce and form into an orb of pure holy light that flashed into existence.
"Die alien scum!" He roared before throwing the ball of light towards Marie, and in a flash, the ball of light appeared directly in front of her as if it had teleported and smashed into her chest.
BOOOOOM!
An explosion of light erupted around Marie, and she felt as if her skin was burning but soon the blast dissipated revealing Marie with a massive hole in her outfit revealing her bountiful cleavage to the Knight and the surrounding inquisitors who all had extremely predatory expressions on their faces as if they could not wait to force their colors on this woman.
Rage burned like a star in Marie's eyes, and she suddenly shot forward towards the knight with her fist raised.
BOOOM!
Her fist smashed into a translucent golden shield that had suddenly appeared around him, and small spiderweb cracks formed around the point of impact before sending the knight flying backwards.
She thought that he would collide with the barrier that the inquisitors seemed to form, but his body passed straight through it, and in a sight that surprised Marie immensely, the knight appeared on the other side, seemingly having teleported.
CRACK!
The hammer smashed against Marie's fist, and in a sight that not only caused immense terror to appear in her eyes but also caused immeasurable pain as her arm went limp, sparse golden lightning coursed through her and seared her from the inside out before it grounded out.
"That hammer is dangerous!" Her eyes squinted at the weapon, but she could find nothing about it that looked familiar.
Marie and the Knight lunged at each other and collided in the air, causing a wave of force to expand outward as the two continued their brawl.
BOOM
She blocked a numbingly painful hammer strike with one hand before using the weapon itself as a point of leverage to perform a sideways kick to the knight's head.
POW
The golden barrier once again appeared with the sound of shattered glass, and the knight is forced backward despite his defensive preparation.
Marie attempted to rush him as he flew back, but in a show of extreme acrobatics that seemed to defy the man's muscular build, he spun in place, turning into a vertical Beyblade.
The hammer struck the unprepared Marie in the shoulder, and the sound of bones being obliterated echoed out.
"AAAHHHHH!"
She fell to the ground uncontrollably, and an explosion of rock, dirt, and dust sprayed in all directions.
One such rock happened to be heading directly to where William lay, still unconscious and unable to react, when the rock hit him upside the head, cracking his skull but waking him up at the same time to experience the full breadth of the pain, although he was yet unable to move his entire body.
He struggled to look up to see a strange man with a hammer that had glowing golden runes shifting through its surface on top of Marie, who seemed unable to get up, clearly, she had been hurt as she was unable to open her eyes and could only hold her arm as the man reached down and pulled Marie's uniform off completely.
Marie's bountiful and perky E-cup breasts nearly popped out as they were no longer being restrained by her uniform.
"Such a nice young body, it's a shame you aren't human, but hey, WHO SAYS IM COMPLAINING HAHAHAHA!" The knight's voice started gentle and priestly but soon morphed into a psychotic display of sexual deviancy.
Her eyes went wide in terror as her instincts were telling her to flee, but before she could fully get to her feet, the man forced Marie to the ground face-first and placed the crackling hammer next to her face.
"N... Noooo!" She mutters as tears begin to form in the corner of her eyes.
The knight, seemingly aroused by her cries for mercy, began stroking himself through the fabric of his leggings, and with his other hand, he grabbed Marie's waist and pulled.
RIPPP!
Her uniform was torn off revealing a firm ass and a pair of dark lace panties that left exacerbated the man's arousal even further.
ZIPP!
He unzips his pants and exposes himself before grabbing her by the head and forcing the terrified young woman to look at it.
"Time to absolve you of your sins, amen!"
A demonic smile formed on the knight's face, and he was about to thrust himself inside of her, but suddenly—
"AAAHHHHHH!"
The knight looks over with anger in his eyes at being interrupted from claiming his prize when he sees a young dark-haired man with disheveled clothing holding one of his Inquisitors by the neck.
"Oh, a new challenger, here to save your friend?" He cockily raised his hammer and gives Marie a cold look that essentially said I will be right back causing her to shiver in fear.
Seeing Marie huddled in the fetal position and protecting her exposed breasts, the flames in William's irises exploded forth, covering his face entirely in orange flames that seemed to have a brighter tinge to them, as if the very rage he was feeling affected them.
"AAAAAAHHHHHH!" The inquisitor thrashed around as William's hand began burning around his throat, the man was unable to resist despite his best efforts as William slowly squeezed until the man's neck snapped.
CRACK!
The sound of the man's neck breaking seemed to ring the metaphorical bell for the fight to begin, and the inquisitors abandoning the use of the barrier they formed around the fight suddenly surged towards William like a tide.
Outside the base, Cecil and Conor were arriving back after going for a ride through the city.
Cecil had discovered the use of Conor's abilities through the cameras installed in the space suits, and the two had discussed terms for a potential collaboration.
Conor would not allow himself to be directly under the control of Cecil or any government agency, as he had sparse but present memories from his past life of things like this going wrong most of the time, so after a few rounds of negotiation, Cecil and Conor agreed to remain separate under certain conditions.
But when they arrived back at the base, the first thing they noticed was the bodies.
Cecil slammed his fist into the side of the vehicle, and the siding seemed to flip around, revealing a high-tech submachine gun that looked like it belonged in a game of Halo rather than real life.
He looks over to Conor, "Do you need a weapon?"
Conor smiles before that shadows within the care begin to shift, and before Cecil could even blink, Conor's form had shifted into a creature wreathed in darkness that would stoke fear into the hearts of those who commit atrocities.
Reaching within the shadows, Conor pulls out a sword seemingly made of darkness itself, and the air within the car seems to drop a few degrees as the soft screams of tortured souls could be heard as the blade moves.
"Good, let's go!" Cecil rushed out of the car with his rifle pointed forward, followed closely by Conor, who appeared like the specter of death himself, although his cloak was far more form-fitting than the typical cloak.
Two men dressed as dark priests stood in the doorway with weapons in hand and eyes trained on the surroundings.
Cecil is in the middle of thinking of a plan but in a show that surprised the aging man greatly the two men's own shadows seemed to come to life and before they could even react their throats were slit open, and they were then swallowed whole by the shadows which disappeared into nothingness soon after.
Looking over to the man next to him, he saw Conor's eyes seemingly filled with shadowy energy and his hand reaching into the shadows below him.
"Was that you?" He muttered, but felt rather dumb doing so.
They moved through the doorway unhindered by the now nonexistent guards, and when they got inside, what they saw was a bloodbath.
GDA agents were strewn all over the place, some were cut in half, while others were bent into crazy shapes.
Others appeared to have become a pile of meat, but the thing that caused Cecil's eyes to waver was the sight directly down the other end of the hallway, where he could see Donald impaled by a table leg onto the wall, a thin trail of red leaking from the wound on his chest and the light having left his eyes.
Most abominable, though, was the cross carved into his forehead.
Cecil's eyes narrowed into pinholes, and his fists squeezed so hard that he broke the skin and was beginning to bleed.
A group of Inquisitors turned the corner and saw the intruders, but the one who appeared to be in charge of the group was suddenly turned into a human swiss cheese when Cecil began firing his weapon with fury in his eyes.
"AAAAAHHHHH!"
Cecil was mad, more than that, he was furious.
The inquisitors activated their shields, which began deflecting the bullets, but they could not attack until the old man stopped firing.
Due to the light that their shields created, Conor was able to reach through the shadows that formed behind them and step through to the other side with his sword at the ready.
SHINNG!
His blade was made of shadows and souls, and because of this, was able to carve through the shields they made as if they were made of aluminum, and managed to bisect one of the inquisitors before one of them managed to blast him away with a bolt of light.
As the fight escalated, more and more Inquisitors began showing up, and soon there was a veritable wall of Inquisitors standing before the duo.
Cecil took a fearful step back upon seeing this, but Conor took a step forward with a demonic smile on his face.
The shadow under his feet suddenly erupted outwards and enveloped the entirety of the hall.
"COME FORTH!"
At Conor's command, a few Flaxan shadow soldiers he had left over after fusion rushed forward out of the shadows and smashed directly into the wall of inquisitors, smashing through their lines with their superior strength.
Back inside the training room, William was mowing down an army of zealous inquisitors who continued to lunge towards him no matter how many of them were torn to pieces.
With every punch, an inquisitor either lost life or limb as their weaker gear could not handle the force of the attacks, causing them to fall like flies against the world's hungriest spider.
Every kick impaled or beheaded, causing blood to spray relentlessly in all directions as if it were a natural phenomenon.
The knight looked on with a stern gaze, his hammer crackling with bolts of golden lightning as he watched the demon they had come for rip a man's head in half down the middle.
The knight's eyes soon fell towards Marie, who was still in a fetal position, and he licked his lips.
"After this, I will definitely turn you into a breeding mare, how fun will that be!" His thoughts were becoming more lecherous and demonic by the second, but he is caught off guard when one of his inquisitors is thrown towards him.
BOOM!
Lightning swept out from the hammer as if by automatic response and turned the unwitting inquisitor into a cloud of pink mist.
"TSK fucking bastard!"