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IT'S SIDESHOW SHUFFLE!
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"OUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRAAAAGGH-"
CRUNCH!
The sound of an Eldritch Abomination's head being reduced to a fine bloody paste echoed throughout the walls of the West Manor. Another monster stepped forward, attempting to rip whatever force was carrying out this attack, but it was a GRAVE mistake in his favor. The Assailant dashed forward literally slammed his fist right into the towering beasts' stomach, causing it to cry out in pain. But the Attacker didn't stop there, no, he was not stopping at all. This THING literally ripped the gigantic intestines of the creature and literally leaped onto its back and began to wrap the intestine around the beasts' neck. The Assailant then proceeded to literally strangle the monster, with his own intestines no less, and didn't let go until...
POP!
It's head literally popped right of its shoulders as a fountain of blood poured from the stump that once contained its head. However, one more Eldritch Abomination rushed forward as the Attacker did much the same. As the two met head-on, the monster swung at the Assailant but he quickly side-stepped the attack before delivering a nasty blow right in its face, stunning the creature. The monster then found itself overwhelmed by a flurry of nasty blows, each one disfiguring its face. The Attacker then dug his hands into the chest of the creature, ripping it into two bloody strips.
Who was this inhumane monster? Well, standing at an imposing seven feet. The attacker was an enormous monster of a man, with blood splattered onto his muscly body. The only pieces of clothing he wore were a pair of torn-up jean shorts, sneakers. Covering his face looked to be a cross between a skull and a hockey mask. This was the once college boy now slayer of the corrupted, Rick Taylor and his unwanted acquaintance and voice in his head, Terror Mask.
"Heheheh! Now that's some good shit Rick-O!" Terror Mask cheered, enjoying the bloodbath that his wearer committed.
"Yeah, let's just keep going. The sooner I get Jen, the sooner I no longer have to deal with you." Rick said in a disgruntled tone.
"Hey, shut your damn mouth, will you?! If it weren't for me, you would've been absolutely fucked by now. Look, just keep mutilating these fuckers. I want more blood and carnage as it is!" Terror Mask shouted while Rick continued his journey of goriness and bloodshed. Rick headed for the next door, expecting to be met with a group of ravenous monsters that wanted to devour his flesh. But upon getting closer to the door, Rick could faintly hear the sound of monsters growling, psychotic laughter, and furniture being destroyed.
"Wait, what the-"
The door was literally knocked off its hinges as a gigantic monster corpse came careening through the door-hole. Rick quickly reacted to this, evading the incoming monster carcass as it crashed against the walls.
"HOLY SHIT! HOW THE FUCK DID THA-" Before Rick could finish his question, he faintly heard that same psychotic laughter. Rick turned his head to be faced with something he had never expected to find in a place like this. An actual human being! Although... not a sane one at that.
The man that stood before seem to be at the same age as Rick. He was incredibly slender, only cladded in a short black jacket that was zipped halfway, red pants that were supported by a black leather belt. He sported long scarlet hair, crimson red eyes, and his arms were coated in blood.
Rick was faced against another bringer of bloodshed, his name? Carmine!
Carmined looked at Rick with a demented half-smile, his appearance seemed to peak The Red One.
"Well, you look really different from all these wads of shit that got in my way! Maybe you'll be worth my time. How about it, you bulky fucker?" Carmine said with a twisted grin surfacing on his face.
"Well, this guy seems new here... How about we pay him a lovely greeting?" Terror Mask suggested.
"...So, we're killing him basically?"
"Exactly, Rick! Exactly..."
CARNAGE VS LUCY WASN'T ENOUGH!
THERE SHALL BE MORE BLOOD!
Carmine and Rick charged at each other much like two enraged rhinoceroses as Rick threw the first blow, a haymaker aiming towards Carmine's face. But due to his superior speed, the Red One easily avoided the blow as Rick stumbled forward, giving Carmine his chance to attack. The Red One launched a spinning scythe-like projectile that was literally made of blood at Rick, which struck him in the back. Rick let out a scream of pain as a nasty gash was opened on his back. Carmine grinned at Rick's pain as he raised his arm up, causing some kind of red crystal to sprout from the ground. This time, Rick dodged the attack before it had the chance to skewering him, Rick then charged forward at Carmine before pulling his fist back. Carmine accepted the challenge by throwing some of his blood onto the ground before letting another gigantic blood crystal literally rise from it, the moment Rick stepped foot on it.
"AAAAAAGH, FUCK!!!" Rick shouted in agony as the Dissolve pierced into his body before sending him flying onto the ground. Carmine couldn't help but laugh at how pathetically easy this guy was. Terror Mask grumbled with annoyance before yelling at Rick.
"Dammit Rick, get your head in the damn game!" The demonic mask scolded as if we were a Sports Coach.
"Come on, that fucking hurt!"
"Remember, we can heal dumbass."
"Yeah but sti-"
"Okay, Who the fuck are talking to...?" Carmine interrupted, unaware of Rick's talk with The Terror Mask. Rick grunted and got himself back onto the ground.
"HOW ABOUT YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Rick boomed before dashing up at Carmine, who attempted to get him back onto the ground with another bloody scythe. But before he could he launch the bloody projectile, Rick grabbed him by the neck and chucked him into a wall. Rick didn't stop there, he marched up to the now disoriented Carmine before grabbing onto his two shoulders and began to violently knee him in the abdomen a couple of times, right before grabbing him by the thighs before body slamming him onto the floor!
"How do you like that?!" Rick growled before grabbing him by the neck, his grip almost strangling the life out of the Red One. Carmine opened his eyes and bared his teeth to form an angry grin. Carmine then grabbed onto Rick's neck before shouting...
"I don't know, how do you like THIS!?"
SHISNSKISNSKSHINKSHINKSKISNKSHSINSSKSHSISKSNSHSKSHSNSKSINSHSSKSINSKSHSISKSKIICKKKKKK!
Rick immediately dropped Carmine to clutch his neck which blood trickled down to his chest. Carmine had just pierced his throat with tiny blood crystals, making him gag and hack blood. With his opponent distracted, Carmine released another spinning bloody scythe, which cut right into the Host of The Terror Masks' stomach, blood splashing out as he tripped back. The Red One then launched himself up and came down to finally kill this big son of a bitch. However, just before he could deliver the final blow, Rick grabbed onto his leg which almost twisted his ankle. Carmine's eyes widened in horror as he felt his body slammed into the ground! In fact, Rick didn't see why he shouldn't continue once he got up.
So he continued to slam his ass all over the ground.
"AHAHAHAHAHAAAA! CRUSH THAT FUCKER'S PRETTY FACE IN!" Terror Mask cheered as Rick launched his scrawnier opponent across the halls. Carmine let out a groggy moan as he slowly jerked his head up, to be met with Rick's face slamming his fist right into his face! The punch was so hard that Carmine was literally sent crashing through a wall. Getting up immediately and wiping the blood off his mouth as Rick noticed a giant plank of wood with nails lodged into it. Rick picked up the 2x4 and figured it was best to use this for crashing the fucker's skull in! Carmine got up and waited for Rick to close up to him. Once he did, he swiped his arm forward, unleashing a whirlwind of blood that took Rick by surprise. The whirlwind managed to slice off Rick's arm before he could attack, making him scream in pain.
"Quit your damn crying will ya, this happened to you before! Now break through this fucker's attacks!" Terror Mask shouted while Carmine delivered a whole plethora of slashes and attacks that seemed to put Rick on the ropes, but what Carmine wasn't even expecting was when Rick stepped back and let out an ear-piercing cry before bone-like spikes protruded right from his chest and abdomen, piercing right through Carmine stomach! The Red One's eyes widened in absolute shock as Rick headbutted him off the spike, as blood seeped from the hole that was cut into his stomach.
"GAAAGH! YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Carmine boomed with burning anger as he leaped at Rick, ready to strike him. This move queued Rick to also attack back with a fierce uppercut, Decking the Trash of Society right in the chin, sending him crashing through the ceiling, forming a gigantic hole. Before he could continue pummeling the shit out of his enemy, Rick stopped and quickly regenerated a new arm, which definitely felt slightly uncomfortable.
"Okay, all better? Good, now let's fuck this guy up!" Terror Mask said as his host climbed into the giant gaping hole into the ceiling. Rick had noticed that his enemy was gone from sight, causing Rick to cautiously look around, who knows where that crimson bastard was hiding. Something did manage to catch the now bulky monster of a college student's attention... Laughter. Laughter from behind! Turning around, Carmine finally revealed himself from the shadows, Carmine splashed another pool of blood, queuing a blood crystal to sprout from the ground.
"OH SHIT!" Rick shouted jumped back just before the crystal could impale him. While Rick was lucky enough to dodge the attack, Carmine grinned as he brought the pool right to where Rick was standing, this time the crystal made its mark by skewering Rick, sending him upwards. But Carmine didn't stop there, he began to unleash a barrage of crystals that kept the Barer of Terror Mask airborne as he let out loud screams of agony and discomfort.
"Quit getting your ass handed to and start breaking through this fucker's attacks like I fucking told you too!" Terror Mask yelled in frustration. Rick took Terror Masks' advice as he let out another agonizing scream has both of his arms turned into bone-like spikes, slashing through the red crystals like a hot knife through butter. Carmine snarled and unleashed another blood crystal as Rick avoided the deadly shard of blood. Upon dodging, This gave Rick quite a clever plan. He came rushing towards the crimson crystal and leaped onto the top, springing himself up into the air. Clasping his two gigantic hands together, Rick slammed down onto the Trash of Society much like sledgehammer before shouting out loud...
"FUCK. YOUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!"
BAM!
Despite his scrawny frame and less muscular frame, Carmine somehow managed to hold back the giant fist of Rick. The larger opponent began to throw another punch, and then another. Rick now found himself delivering a whole plethora of attacks that Carmine was strong enough to block off with just a single hand.
Realizing that punching wasn't going to do the job, he decided to use a rather different approach. Rick grabbed onto Carmine's waist and slipped right behind him, performing a powerful suplex that shook the ground! Afterwards, The Trash Of Society was kicked across the room like a soccer ball. Upon reaching the walls, Carmine stopped himself by digging his bloody claws onto the wooden floor, causing a loud scrapping noise to echo through the room. The Red One then came barreling towards his bulkier opponent who was also charging as well. But met on with a head-on collision, literally, both smacked their heads against each other and locked hands in an attempt to overpower the other.
"Hnngh...Gotta say... you're pretty damn good..." Carmine said in between grunts before pushing the Barer of The Terror Mask back. Crayfish then grinned before raising both of his arms in the air as a psychotic grin surfaced on his face and his eyes widened.
"BUT LET'S SEE HOW GOOD YOU ARE AFTER I FUCKING SKEWER YOU A THOUSAND TIMES!!!"
As soon as Carmine shouted that, Rick was pelted with almost a dozen blood-red needles that pierced right into his body as he screamed in agony. But Carmine didn't just stop there... After skewering Rick with almost an infinite supplies of blood needles, he finally stopped the assault as blood literally leaked from every single puncture wound in Rick's body.
"AHAHAHAHAAAA! BE DEVOURED!"
The needles that pierced Rick then exploded once Carmine finished his sentence, blowing Rick's flesh right off!
Carmine laughed like a hyena on crack at Rick's suffering, who practically howled with agony. Terror Mask, however, realized something about Carmine's attacks and his fighting style... He immediately put the pieces together.
"Hey Rick-O, pro-tip. He's hitting you with blood, right?"
"W-WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU BRING-"
"And you can absorb WHAT?..."
Rick stopped and sighed, he now wanted to punch himself in the face for not realizing this.
"Yeah... For a college student with a good memory, you certainly can be pretty fucking forgetful sometimes."
While Carmine was laughing his ass off, he failed to see that Rick was beginning to absorb the pool of blood beneath him, fully regenerating almost all of the flesh that he had blown off of him. It was when Carmine was grabbed by the neck, did he realize that his opponent was FAR from dead.
"W-WHAT THE FU-" Carmine now found himself slammed into the walls by Rick, his skull almost breaking from the immense force. Rick then sprinted across the hall while dragging Carmine with him, leaving behind a trail of blood on the walls. Rick had no intention of stopping, as he smashed through room after room. However, Rick should've stopped before it was too late for he and Carime were heading straight for a window.
"SHIT, LOOK OUT!" Terror Mask yelled but his wearer didn't have time to notice the window. And once he did...
Rick and Carmine landed onto the solid concrete ground, now in the courtyard of Dr. West's Mansion. The two bloody fighters slowly got up, groggy and dazed from the fall. Their bodies coated in wounds and shattered glass.
"Graagh… Okay, now you've REALLY pissed me off."
"I'm already pissed as it is. But you've done it now fucker..."
"Alright you big wad of shit, TIME FOR ROUND TWO!"
"Fine by me..."
Carmine immediately sprinted at Rick, leaping at him as he got approximately five feet. He generated a cross-shaped barrier as a means of tearing through his bigger opponent, but Rick managed to hop backward just in the nick of time. This gave him a perfect chance to attack, as he assaulted Carmine with a few deadly punches to the face, each one of them nearly breaking the Red One's jaw. Rick then finished off the flurry of blows with a shoulder check that knocked him onto the ground. Rick then lifted his leg and stomped down onto Carmine's head, but all he managed to stomp onto was the hard cement ground for his opponent rolled out of harm's way and slashed into Rick's leg. However, unlike crying in pain, Rick only cringed and clenched his fists, withstanding the sharp pain his leg as blood trickled down the cut.
"EAT THIS!" Carmine roared as he then attacked Rick by sending more blood crystals his way, summoning one right beneath him. Rick, however, was starting to get the hang of his fighting style, avoiding the Dissolve crat the right time. Carmine attempted to relocate the dissolve to try and skewer this bastard, but everywhere he went, he wasn't able to hit his target. Carmine growled with absolute annoyance, unleashing a bloody scythe to cut this slippery fucker up. While initially, Rick wasn't able to dodge it, mostly due to how it managed to scathe a good part of his shoulder, but he was still not showing any signs of giving up this chase.
"ALRIGHT, I GOT YOU!" Rick shouted as he got to close proximity and swung his gorilla-like fist into Carmine's face. This time though, The Trash Of Society slid behind the bearer of the Terror Mask and with all the strength he had in his rather scrawny body, he managed to hoist him up in the air before suplexing him onto the ground, adding in a powerful kick for good measures!
Rick's body smashed through a couple of statues and pillars that were unfortunate enough to stand in the gigantic monster of a college student's way before coming to a stop right into a shed. While this was quite a fatal blow, it wasn't enough to keep Rick down. He let out a groggy moan while Terror Mask noticed something that would be quite useful.
"Rick, I think you might wanna this!" Terror Mask exclaimed as his host turned his attention to what was so important. Laying on a counter was an abnormally big shotgun, and seeing as how Rick was a big guy, it wouldn't had made sense for him to use a big gun! He grabbed onto the firearm and cocking it, ready to blow some holes through that red-haired fuck. Carmine was charging to where had kicked Rick too, with his arms opened for ripping and tearing
"AHAHAHAHAA, TIME FOR YOU TO-"
BLAM!
Carmine's insane cackling turned to screams of agony, feeling a great pain in his shoulder. He stopped and looked up to see Rick holding a big ass shotgun in his hands as he gave a rather appropriate reaction.
"...Fuck me."
The second blast of hot deadly hot lead was fired as Carmine narrowly avoided the incoming blast of hot lead coming his way. Carmine now found himself dodging each powerful gunshot from Rick's firearm, the bullets nearly scathing him in the process. However, Carmine was unlucky enough to have a bullet wound him in the knee, blood squirting out the bloody injury. Carmine scream's of pain grew louder while Rick discarded the weapon and made a run towards the Red One before clocking him right in the cheek, making him stumble back. His Bigger opponent went in for another swing, but just in the nick of time, Carmine held back Rick's gigantic fist with all the strength he could muster.
"I...had have...just..about enough...of...your...BULLSHIT." Carmine said in between grunts, before side-stepping the Host Of The Terror Mask, who stumbled forward. This gave Carmine a perfect opening for a cheap-shot, stepping forward and slicing into Rick's back! Rick tries to fend off Carmine by swiping at him, but despite his leg injury, Carmine was still quick on his feet, evading each blow from Rick as he continued his assault with his dissolves and cheap slashes. Carmine then dashed right in front of Rick with that same psychotic grin Rick had grown to hate.
"The hell are you waiting for!? kill him!" Shouted the Terror Mask as his wearer rushed in for the kill, but it was a fatal mistake on his end. Carmine stood back and raised both of his hands before stopping Rick in mid-air. The Monster of a College Student thrashed and jerked around to break from this hold, but in the end, it was little to no use.
"YOU SHIT! THIS IS YOUR END!!!"
Carmine's eyes widened and his smile was as big and cocky as red streaks surrounded his arms, and before Rick could know it...
(Music stop)
A loud scream of pain and agony escaped Rick's voice as his bloodied and mutilated body fell right into the floor while Carmine looked over him, just make sure he didn't pull off that regen bullshit...
He waited.... Still waited. Yep, he was dead. Carmine double-checked however, he wanted to make sure this opponent was DEAD dead.
. . . . . . . . .
Yep, dead as a doornail. Carmine smirked a bit, this bastard really put up one helluva fight but at least he FINALLY won!...
Though, Carmine should have gotten a third opinion down. Despite all the fatal blows that would easily kill any normal person in the blink of an eye, Rick was still alive. Although, he wishes he wasn't. He has been through a lot of pain, but this was on a whole new level! However, Rick's demonic acquaintance wasn't intending on giving up. In fact, he had quite a delightfully devilish idea.
"Dammit all, Rick! You got your ass handed to by a friggin twig. Oh well, looks like we're gonna need to spice things up a little... Okay, Rick-O. I think it's time for Plan B, here. Let's go berserk on his ass..."
The pool of blood beneath Rick was beginning to shorten as Rick began to absorb every drop of it. As soon as the blood went into his body, Terror Mask immediately took control of Rick. Getting him back on his feet and began to twist his and deform his body to greater length! The Monster College Student grew even larger as bone spikes shot from his back and claws shooting from his arms, losing all rational thought. Rick covered his face before letting out a bellowing animalistic roar before setting its sights on Carmine, trying to leave the scene.
He certainly knew what to do.
Carmine heard the animal-like roar and rolled his eyes in annoyance. He pinched the bridge of his nose and turned to his opponent.
"GOD DAMMIT, WILL YOU STAY DEAD YOU...Big...pile of...sh-sh...ₛₕᵢₜ…" Carmine's abrasive tone went to a weak and cowardly whisper. Being met with a now gigantic monster that practically towered over him, with the full intention of ripping him apart.
The Terror Mask chuckled.
"Okay, Rick-O... Show him why we call it 'SPLATTERHOUSE'!"
Rick responded with an inhumane roar, sprinting towards Crayfish at an incredible rate of speed even for his size. The Now Berserker violently swung it's fist like a Gorilla, coming close to crushing Carmine's head in. Desperate to try and end this beast's life, sending a spinning blood scythe at the towering monster. While it did do a good job of angering the Berserker, it certainly didn't seem to phase the gigantic monster in the slightest as he continued assaulting Carmine with a plethora of violent jabs and swipes. Carmine seemed to get the hang of it, but what he wasn't expecting was Rick slamming his fists into the ground, causing gigantic spikes to shot right from out of the ground. Carmine didn't have time to react to this attack, as he was sent up into the air.
"That's right, keep fucking him up!" Terror Mask cheered with sadistic glee while Berserker Rick then sprung up to his level before pile-driving him right into the ground, face first. Rick then pinned Carmine down the ground with his hand before bringing down his bone claw as a means of smashing into his opponent's face. However, Carmine summoned a dissolve right in the middle of the two, separating them apart. Rick was still not giving up as he continued his attempt to rip his opponent apart.
"GRAGH! DIE DAMN YOU!" Carmine screamed in rage before attacking Rick with more dissolves, which certainly was graining on his body. This bastard certainly was putting him on the ropes, sending an airborne dissolve right into Rick's chest. Rick persisted on, charging through the dissolves, shattering them upon physical contact. Rick then raised both of his hands before both turned into bone blades, furiously slashing in hopes of gutting him.
SCKRLCH!
This time around, his reckless swinging managed to work this time around. A ginormous gash opened up on Carmine's chest as Rick swung his bladed arm, continuing to furiously slash at Carmine, cutting into his stomach. Carmine roared with pain as Rick grabbed him by the head and body-slammed him onto the stone ground. Rick slammed down his other fist, but Carmine managed to kick back the Hulking Beast by jabbing a blood crystal right into his chest. The blow made the Beast topple back, giving Carmine a perfect chance to escape the monster's fury. Rick looked up and saw that his opponent was... trying to run away!?
Rick's response.
"DON'T THINK YOU CAN FUCKING ESCAPE ME NOW YOU FIRE-CROTCH SON OF A BITCH!!!"
Rick chased after Carmine, reaching insane speeds that were beyond anything a professional athlete could pull off. Carmine looked beside his shoulder and his eyes widened, seeing Rick gaining on him. The Red One turned and tried to cut Rick off guard by summoning another dissolve from underneath him. However, Rick wasn't going to put up with this shit again, sidestepping the dissolve before continuing his chase. Carmine had little to no time to relocate his dissolve due to how fast Rick was, all Crayfish had to do in this situation was just run as fast he could. Carmine sprinted, outpacing the giant that was chasing after him all while muttering curse words to himself.
"GRAAAGH, GET THE FUCK BACK HERE. IM NOT DONE WITH YOU." Rick roared with burning anger, his voice booming throughout the entire courtyard. The Beast then noticed a Statue of an Angel that was conveniently placed statue and despite his lack of intelligence, he certainly knew what he was going to with the statue. Carmine was sprinting towards a shed, in hopes of hiding from that monster. The Red One turned his head to if his larger adversary was still chasing him. Thankfully, he didn't see his adversary chasing him! Instead, a statue was hurling towards him...
"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! FUCK! SHIT! FUCK! FUCK! SHIT!" Those were the only words to ever escape Carmine's mouth as he quickly sent a gigantic spinning scythe, cleaving the statue in two. Carmine then paid attention to his adversary, only to be met with a gigantic bone claw heading his way. Crayfish caught the blow just in the time as Rick applied more pressure to his attack with Carmine desperately trying to hold him off. However, Rick kicked Carmine back and lunged in for the kill!
SHINKKKCH!!!
Carmine was now roaring with agony as he felt Rick's bone claw literally rip his arm off. Rick then finally grabbed onto Carmine's neck and literally chucked him right into window, his puny body shattering the glass and bouncing off the wall and onto the ground. Now in a panic, Carmine frantically got himself off the ground before limping up a stairwell. He heard Rick's booming voice from outside screaming...
"GET BACK HERE, YOU COWARDLY LITTLE FUCK!!!"
Rick literally tore through the walls of the house upon getting in physical contact, now coated in wooden splinters and broken glass. Noticing a trail of blood that was left from Carmine on the stairs indicated that he was still trying to run away... Rick immediately leaped onto the walls, digging his claws into the weak exterior before scaling up the mansion as he continued to scream at the top of his lungs much like a pissed off Gorilla.
"YOU CAN'T ESCAPE ME, I'LL CHASE YOU TO THE ENDS OF THE EAAAAAAAAAAAARTH!!!"
"Jesus, Rick! When did ya grow a pair?"
Rick cared less about the Terror Mask's dumb remark, all he wanted to do was tear into this slimly little fuck. Carmine hid in a near room, blood pouring from where his arm once was. He waited for Rick to bust from that door any second now so that he could impale his sorry ass for ripping his own arm off... But, luck wasn't on his side once again for Rick literally busted right through the floor, right behind him. This scared the ever-loving shit out of Carmine, who quickly faced his opponent and without hesitating, sends a gigantic dissolve enclosing the gigantic monster. With his opponent shortly subdued, Carmine readied himself for another attack before-
CRAAAAAAAACK!
His train of thought was completely disrupted as Rick tore through the blood crystal with a bone blade, dashing at Carmine at top speeds.
"FUCK, NO! NOT LIKE THI-" Carmine's scream of fear went to a scream of pain as Rick literally punctured a hole right through the Red One's stomach. Rick then lifted Carmine by the gaping hole in his stomach and stared at him with a cold, remorseless, and blank stare...
"Heheheh, that's right Rick. Kill him... Make. him. BLEED."
The Monster Of A College Student pulled the bone blade and slammed him the ground. Rick then pulled his fist back...
BAM!
Out came of all of Carmine's teeth!
BAM!
The Red One's jaw broke like a kit-kat bar!
BAM!
His nose was crushed into his face!
BAM!
And Carmine's bloodied body was smacked right onto the floor!
And if this wasn't worse for Carmine as it is, The Monsterous Berserker grabbed onto his leg, his grip almost piercing into his flesh. Carmine screamed, jerked, and kicked around but at this point, the poor sap's fate was already sealed. Stepping onto his back, shattering his spine as well, With all the muscle that Rick had in his body, he pried off the Red One's leg like a turkey wishbone! Carmine jerked his head to Rick, and in his final breath uttered two last words before succumbing to his gruesome fate.
"F...f-f...fuck...you..."
SPLACHTKKL!
Using Carmine's own leg, Rick literally crushed Carmine's head in like a watermelon! Splatters of blood, scraps of brain matter, fragments of skull, pieces of hair, and even his two eyes scattered all over the floor. Rick didn't seem like he was in the mood of stopping though as he continuously began to beat down the headless corpse of Carmine without a thought of stopping!
(Music stops)
"HAAHAHAHAHAHAAAA! NOW THAT WAS FUCKING AMAZING RICK-O! Ya really outdid yourself on this one- uh.…"
Despite the fight being over and Rick reverting back to his less intimidating physique, He was still pummeling Carmine's body with his own leg.
"Uh... Rick. You can stop."
Rick was still going at the body, continuing to slam the leg down onto the Red One's body.
"Rick... Yoo-hoo! Rick-O, the fight is over. You can stop now... Rick?... Seriously, Rick, he's dead!"
His host still couldn't hear him, as he furiously bashed onto the body while yelling a crap ton of Cusses. Terror Mask grumbled in annoyance.
"Goddammit… RICK, HE'S DEAD."
This time, the Terror Mask finally caught Rick's attention.
"H-HUH!? What did you sa- OH SHIT!!!" Rick looked at the bloodied carcass that was once Carmine, almost falling over by the horrific sight.
"He's dead, Rick. You smashed his head in with his own leg, now he's dead. Ya did it, ya killed him."
"O-oh... Right." The Terror Mask's Host said before dropping the disembodied leg. Rick held his head, breathing heavily after the hell that he had been through. The Giant then turned and left the room, leaving behind the horrific scene.
"Gotta say Rick-O, never saw that in you before! Are you finally starting to give in to me...?"
"Shut up."
"Heheheh… Alright, how about we find more assholes to kill! We got little time so chop chop!"
Rick grumbled in annoyance while Terror Mask was still pretty damn giddy from this fight. He was certainly not gonna forget this for a long time.
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THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH-UP IS RICK TAYLOR!
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