The Royal Hunt

Chapter 2 The Escape Part 1

You lying f**k there is no way there is no f*****g way my cousin is dead show me his body. The roars of rage spilling out into the hospital room. With his brain filling with the fears of it being true , also while the overwhelming fuels of revenge began to drive him insane , Mr. Johnson we know this is a hard time for you but we need you to come downstairs to identify the body. Sir…….Mr. Johnson . Travis please we need you to come . “ b***h!!!!!!!!……………. if you say that s**t again I will throw you through that muthafuckin window”. Travis says with a completely blank and scary tone . Take me too him. ………take me to Will. Step after step as he walks through darkened hallway . His mind filled with Anger And frustration.“Right this way the doctor ”says leading Travis into the morgue. Zzzzzzzzzip the sound echos as the doctor unzips the bag to reveal . Is this a f*****g joke ? Are y’all tryna piss me off. Who the f**k is this because this is not my cousin. You told me you was bringing me to his body. Then it hits him . Wait a minute ,how would y’all even know that he was my cousin to begin with. Travis turns around to look at the Dr. and the nurse but they were gone. Travis began to feel a very familiar sense of something is wrong. “Where are my knuckles at f**k these damn demons tryna f*****g set me up …………. f**k” . These muthfuckas tried to use Wills death as an opportunity………………they will all die”. Travis says with blistering rage .Travis begins looking around morgue trying to find a weapon to use to defend himself. While unprepared the first demon comes out swinging from above in a downward s***h slicing his chest and throwing blood on the floor. You lucky you have quick reflexes otherwise your guts would be on the floor. The demon says with a bloodthirsty tone. Travis looks up at the demon with a blank face. Balls his fists and brings himself to say nothing but two words “Say less”. He rushes in with fury catching the demon off guard and grabs the demons head pulling it down to his knee. Bang the blood come pouring out from the demons nose as it swings it head upward from the impact. “ Oh your not going anywhere”. Says Travis as he grabs the arm of his unbalanced foe and swings him face first into the wall behind him cracking the concrete wall on impact and finishing him off with a spinning back kick to the head causing his head to explode . Leaving Travis standing covered in blood . At this moment 3 more demons come from shadows and rush him swinging from all directions, but his rage has his focus on another level. All demons attach one from the left he dodges and throws a jab another swings from the right he pushes the arm to the floor as he jumps back to flip over the autopsy table to prepare himself for the upcoming attack from the third demon. He see a scalpel on the table in front of him. He grabs it while the demon lunges at him and jams it into the creatures eye socket the demon falls lifeless. The other two demons rush him from both sides. He picks the one on his right as his next victim. Travis charges catch’s the demon and grabs him body to body so that he may use a wrestling style technique throwing the demon into the other. He notices a mop in the corner of the room he rushes to it , with one hot on his tale. He grabs the mop and swings it wildly bashing the demons face with the mop head through the demon off course straight into the wall. He break mop at the head to use as a staff . He looks up the second demon on the way smacks it knee busting it, bring the demon to the floor in pain. He then looks at the one who hit the wall and drives the staff into its chest enemy and then breaks it stabbing it again in the jugular and stands there and stares at the final demon on the floor as blood pours of the neck of his last victim behind him . The one on the floor crawl in hopes of escape Travis walks up ever so calmly. “Before I kill you who sent you was it Zepherus”. Travis says trying to get a little information. “ I’ll die before I speak” the demons says while in agony. “Ok then” Travis jumps onto the busted knee of the foe, the demon cry’s out yelling ever so loudly and Travis drives the broken mop handle down its throat, and a unsuspecting voice comes in from the background “ I see you didn’t need any help huh”. Says Will in a playful manner”. “Bruv I truly thought you was dead fam”. Says Travis in an emotional state at the sight of his cousin. “Travis look I’m fine I’m alive but we need to go bro. Everything in this hospital is tryna kill us so we need to move fam. Here take your Grenades and your ST. Peters so we can go.” Will says in an urgent manner. Ok ok I understand but we will talk about what happen bro. Travis says with a frustrated look on his face.

As the fellas move towards the exit door of the morgue the lights are all out around the hospital only emergency lights remain. They look at one another for a second and begin moving in sequence Will out front and Travis watching the rear. Walking through the hallway watching every window every door. With the thoughts of the something jumping out in the fear of the worst . Step by step they make their way to the exit of the hospital but they have five floors up to go. Then across and out of the parking lot to make there escape.

There true training began to show as they moved in silence like ninjas in the night. One preps to look around a corner another sweeps around the shoulder of the peeper in hops of the inevitable attack that they can feel coming. The air is think with the smell of blood and tense like a the feeling of calm before the storm . They approach the the stairwell in hops that will take them up from floor level B3 to level 2. They creep upward on the stairs and make it to level B2 and bang the door flys open and demons flys down from level B1. Kaboom from the rear a tiny horde of Demons come rushing from the level B3 up the stairs to come after the guys. As well as B2 blocking the way through. Will sets up his stance in waiting for the demons to get into range. Travis gets in form ready to deliver his Palm of Death to the damned. Stuck on the stairwell waiting for it to begin Travis looses his patience and screams out. “ LETS GO YOU SONS OF BITCHS .” Travis roars with in anticipation from the impending attack. Will follows suit “f*****g right I got things to do today and it involves making a lovely steak tonight”. The minions of hell lunge from all 3 sides Will facing level B2 Slicing and dicing his way through. Travis delivering a savagely devastating kick sending the minions back down the stairs then he back flips and lands on top of two demons backs. He delivers the Palm of Death looks like a force pushing the flesh off the demons as if his hand is moving with a sound barrier around it. The demon melts in into two pieces before one of the bodies hits the floor he grabs one the arm spins around and throws the body upward towards the upstairs. To slow down the minions of hell just a little bit more so a special to of his had time to cook he dashes to B2 knowing full well that Will has cleared a path “ Trav let’s move” Screams Will as he assume his stance again waiting for his cousin to pass by. “That’s my guy right on time 3…..2…..1…..Boom .” He thinks to himself as the Holy Grenades he through while doing his backflip upward and downward on the stairways go off causing immense damage to the stairwell preventing access upward or downward crumblings and blocking the doorway behind him. Well I guess we not going that way they both laugh a little as the tension builds all over again. “Well we better get back on the move bruh” Travis tells Will with a confident smirk on his face.