91 A Simps Fury 2 (2/2)
”You will only be needing one arm for what I will be needing you to do!” Moby said, grabbing Jay's tightly clenched fist, squishing it like a tomato before snapping his arm, ripping it right off making him grunt in pain with killer eyes still locked on Moby's face.
Purple arrows came from the other side of the cave once more. But, instead of dodging, Moby decided to lift up the injured and incapacitated Jay by his head, using him as his personal shield to block all the incoming arrows that exploded right on his back.
The impact from the arrows burned off the skin on Jay's behind and pierced through several parts of his body that were in a non-fatal area due to Moby's masterful positioning.
”I'll still not yield to a bit-” Jay muttered from his barely functioning mouth before Moby kneed him in the stomach causing him to throw up and kneel in pain, tightly clenching his stomach.
”You wait right the fuck here! I'm not done with you yet!” Moby said looking down on Jay before spitting on his face before dashing towards the clearly terrified Travis who was spamming arrows like his life depended on it.
”Stay the fuck away from me you monster!!” He cried out in clear horror, completely out of character as he noticed that none of his attacks were hitting their mark, Moby drawing nearer by the second.
”Nooo!! Please have mercy!! I was only doing what I have been told!! It's all the zex-” Travis pleaded as he was running away before Moby cut him off.
He grabbed his head with 2 hands before he had the chance to run and brought it straight to his knee, breaking his nose and several teeth, nearly knocking him out.
”I will leave you alive for now because I have several questions for you…” Moby said, lifting Travis's crying and half-unconscious body with one hand, using his ”drain skill” on him.
As soon as he did, Moby felt his energy being restored at a decent yet not extraordinary rate managing to restoring almost all of his lost demon energy.
Travis's once healthy looking tanned skin began turning paler by the second until he looked almost ghost-like. His big, round red eyes began losing most of their colour before they flip to the other side of his skull. His previously pitch-black hair now had a few streaks of white and his chiselled, muscular psychic became slightly skinnier.
Although barely, Travis was very much alive.
Even if he killed both Jay and Travis, he doubted that it would give him enough XP to level up. And, he could always fill up the rest of his energy by draining Jay instead. So, he decided to leave Travis alive for now in order to interrogate him later on. He found his actions and his character especially odd and he wanted to know what his motivations were but he did not have the time or patience to do it now.
Moby threw Travis's unconscious body on the ground like a ragdoll before setting his sights on Jay who was still kneeling on the ground, writhing and vomiting in pain on the other side of the cave.
He sprinted towards the other side of the cave at top speed before grabbing the still coughing and vomiting Jay, lifting him up by his throat.
”Last fucking chance! Do as you are told or I'll show you pain more than you ever thought was possible…” Moby said, with glowing eyes, using his nightmare skill on Jay.