Guess who's back?
This story is a planned harem with Charlie, Nifty, and Angel Dust, but give me ideas for others to join in. Give me arcs as well, I don't only choose people cuz they're hot.
Enjoy the show!
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"You telling me you just found him out in the dumpster?"
"Yeah, just sleeping in the trash."
"His loss, our gain then."
'What's… What's going on?' James thought, groggily opening his eyes only to be met with a sterile white roof. He turned his head to the right, seeing a thick glass pane and on his left was a variety of medical tools.
He tried to sit up, but couldn't, the straps on his body confining him to the table.
"He's awake already? Lockley, you've been slacking on the anesthesia?" He heard a voice ask through the mirror. Slowly, little by little his mind connected the dots as he figured it out.
'Holy crap, am I getting kidnapped?' He screamed in his mind, beginning to struggle against the binds on his chest. He pushed and pushed, even managing to loosen up the ones on his chest, but the strangest part was that the binds on his legs came off quite easily.
"Shit, how's he already breaking out?" The voice asked, but James could only focus on getting out, managing to tear off his binding with a yell and stand up.
'What the hell is even happening?' He thought, looking around. One thing he immediately noticed was that his vision was perfect, being able to see basically everything in front and somehow around him at the same time. 'Did I get eye surgery or something?'
He couldn't think much of it though as without warning, the only door out of the room was kicked open, revealing two shark-people wearing suits pointing guns at him. Without a warning they shot, aiming directly for his skull for a clean, quick kill.
However, something different happened. Instead of the dead person they'd expect, James saw the bullets moving in almost slow-motion. He weaved and dodged around the two bullets, shocking the two sharks that began immediately firing after.
But it didn't do much for them as James managed to dodge all of that too, astonishing the both of them. James regained his senses faster, picking up the table with medical supplies and throwing at the two people, flinging open the door and immobilizing the both of them.
He slowly walked out of the room, looking down at the two sharks. Without a doubt they were dead, their chests caved in as intestines trailed down from their exposed stomachs and fractured ribcages.
James threw up, heaving in the doorway as his head spun. He couldn't figure out why this was happening, where he was, what he was doing, when all of a sudden he heard a sniffle. He stopped throwing up, paying attention to the hallway instead.
The hallway he was in had a numerous number of doors, all spanning on his side of the hallway. He heard a sniffle again as he slowly regained his composure and began to walk down the halls. Soon, he stopped where the sniffles grew the loudest, attempting to open the door only to discover it was locked.
He wondered what was behind the door so bad, when all of a sudden, he could see. His vision extended past the 360 view of himself and instead went into the room.
Inside of the room was…A woman.
She was very short, standing at about 3'5 with pale white skin as she wore a red and white dress. She was kneeling on the floor, her single eyes closed while her arms and legs were spread apart with golden chains.
She sniffled again and it seemed like she was…Crying in her sleep.
James didn't waste a second, shoulder-bashing the door in an attempt to get it open. When that didn't bear any fruit, he decided to attempt to kick it open, the kick being much more successful and practically making the door fly open.
The room was dark, darker than dark as James had to rely solely on his weird sight in order to navigate the place. He made his way to her without a sound, looking down on her with pity and disgust at the people who trapped the both of them here.
He tried to scale along the walls in an attempt to find a light-switch, but the only thing he could find was a key-rack with a single key. No doubt that was the chain key.
He approached the woman, slowly picking up the chains and unlocking them one by one until she lay on the floor unbound. James went to pick her up, but suddenly heard a loud bang deeper into the hallway. He turned around, attempting to analyze what it was when suddenly he could see the woman's eye opening.
He turned around swiftly, but the moment he did, she was gone, no evidence that she was even there aside from the chains. James was freaked out, already scared by the experimentation he was apparently about to get, but also the weird stuff happening in this place.
He turned away, going out the door and deeper into the hallway, just missing the single eye opening in the darkness following his every move.
He continued to walk down the hallway, kicking in every single door he could find, but every single one of them was empty, even if there was a heavy stench of rot and horrid red coloring inside of the room.
"Just what is this place?" James asked out loud before suddenly straightening up, hearing pairs of footsteps coming towards him. He looked for a place to hide, gazing left and right before looking up and seeing a pipe lining the narrow hallway roof.
He leaped up, much higher than he was expecting and grabbed the pipe before wrapping his legs and entire body around it. He closed his eyes, relying on his 360 vision to help him and steadied his breathing to make himself seem as unnoticeable as possible.
Soon, the footsteps reached the hallway and under him was a squad of 5 fully armored people equipped with large guns and riot shields. "Shit, how the fuck did that bitch escape?" One asked.
"Lockley, Spector and Grant were on it along with the new one–" The other one said, but he could barely finish his sentence before a bloody scream emanated from down the hall. The whole unit moved without saying another world, their guns being hoisted up and ready to fire at a moment's notice.
It was quiet for a minute, only the sounds of beating feet were there before the deafening roar of gunfire replaced it. James didn't know how long he stayed up there, amidst the gunfire and screams before it finally stopped and only one pair of footsteps were left.
The woman came from carnage, blood covering all of her body with her single eyes being half-closed. James prayed that she didn't see him, but she soon stopped walking directly under him and stood there for no reason.
James was prepared to go down and try to bargain with his life, but the woman simply stood there for another second, a smile gracing her blood-stained lips before she kept walking, leaving him behind.
He stayed on the ceiling for another few good minutes, making sure that he was completely safe before dropping down and immediately walking ahead. He was curious about what had happened to the people in the hallway, but judging by the heavy scent of copper, he had a pretty good clue and didn't feel like throwing up again.
Eventually he reached the end of the hallway with a door, a bloody hand covering it. He opened it up, revealing what seemed to be an abandoned store. He walked into a bathroom, turning the water on and splashing it on himself to clear his head while he got a good look at himself for the first time.
His hair was wild and untamed, being a pitch-black that was somehow the same color as his skin. His eyes were grey, the ones on his face that he already knew were there, but also the 2 eyes on both of his shoulders. He knew he was relatively handsome, but this was on another level for him.
That isn't even mentioning that he was half-naked, revealing his toned body along with grey sweatpants without any shoes.
"What the hell is happening?" He asked himself, staring at his new face for a few seconds before looking down at the sink. Under the running water was a black ticket that had somehow appeared.
He grabbed it, reading the text upon it.
Rip me :)
'I guess, I can't do anything else.' James thought, tearing the ticket in half.
Welcome JAMES RICHARDSON to the CHAOS GACHA
You have:
1x Bronze ticket: First kill!
1x Silver ticket: Break out of a human trafficking ring in an hour!
1x Gold ticket: Help an Overlord escape and earn her interest!
Roll?
"y…Yes?"
[Juggernog]
|Uncommon Item|
Call of Duty - "Reach for me, Jugger Girl. Oorah." Upon drinking the Juggernog, you will be granted temporary enhanced Vitality and Resilience for 1 hour. Effects apply after finishing an entire can and do not stack by drinking more than 1 can. Warning: Drinking more than 3 different buff drinks at once will cause intense haemorrhaging, strokes, and heart attacks. Restock Timer: 24 Hours.
[Modified Compound V]
|Rare Item|
The Boys - Upon consuming this, the drinker will gain a random ability from the Gold Gacha that they can use even when in ability storage.
[Air Resistance]
|Rare Trait|
You are naturally resistant to air and weather-based effects and attacks such as vacuums, wind slashes, being caught in a tornado, and being lifted off your feet by wind. This resistance scales with your basic stats.
"...What the fuck is happening?"
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THE END
So how'd you like it? I think that hallway scene is honestly my favorite thing I've written, I tried to nail the Resident-evil style of horror and creepyness.
Also who's your favorite character in the hellaverse? My favorite is Adam and you'll definitely see glazing for him later on, but I wanna know what you guys think.
Remember, Fuck Himiko, fuck Junko, Shuichi the GOAT.
Ok bbbyyyeeee!