Do the Wrecking Crew Survive and...(snickers) Yeah, now, they gonna die.

Cat and mouse

Chapter 34 by gorel29 gorel29

Back to back and looking around the vast empty floor, the wrecking crew looked back at each other and made various faces of worry and frustration as the lights went out. Getting their weapons and tools ready for a fight.

"You playin a game with us?" Barked out Wrecker, brandishing his crowbar like a bat. "There are DUMBER ways to cross the Wreckin Crew ya bozos!"

"Ya!" Scoffed Thunderball, getting his steel ball and chain into a swing. "You think you can handle all ah this?"

"Who do you losers think you are anyway? We answer to the Kingpin!"

A chorus of giggling and laughter filled the empty space in the dark before a woman's voice answered the Wrecking Crew's demands.

"We're HUNGRY!" The voice chuckled. "Hungry and BORED! We've already eaten the kingpin."

"I ate the Kingpin." Growled the lone male voice in the group.

"And now we're hungry for more, so we made an arrangement, we're making a game out of it; like cat and mouse."

"Guess who's the cat in this." Giggled another female voice, making the Wrecking Crew Unnerved as they closed in ranks. "Here's the game; whoever can make it to the elevator without being eaten whole gets to live another day... To get us more food."

"Pff, what are you all? NUTS?" Cried out Piledriver, a smirk on his face after hearing the proposal. "Why don't you all show yourselves so I can give you the knuckle sandwich you'z been begging for this whole time."

Much to the man's surprise, a line of black webbing splatted against his chest and pulled him into the dark screaming, leaving the other three wreckers to watch on as they heard some terrible monster wrestle with Piledriver before it sounded like teeth gnashing... Followed by a belch that made the three shiver in their boots.

"WHOOPS! One down, three to go!"

Trading looks, the three remaining Wreckers ran aimlessly in the dark, going their own way to fumble around looking for the elevator. Thunderball stopped when he thought he was being chased and began swinging his ball and chain around over his head, hoping he'd hit something in the dark. A heavy 'thump' from his weapon hitting something in the dark made the man call out in triumph, except the ball never hit the ground after it struck its target. Looking back at the man, Bulldozer winced when she heard the man scream like a little girl as he was pulled in the direction of his steel ball and disappeared.

"EVERY WRECKER FOR HIMSELF!" Called out the leader of the Wrecking Crew, swinging his crowbar wildly in a panic as he ran and ran, only for a massive clawed hand to grab him by his head from behind and pull him into the darkness.

Bulldozer... Who by now had been reduced to a screaming panic, ran aimlessly in the dark, head butting anything in her way, only to find nothing but open air. But then good or bad luck finally struck when she collided with a wall and nearly found herself falling out into the open air with her legs still kicking until she felt a massive hand grasp her back and pull her back inside. Pulled back inside, the lights were finally turned on and the girl nearly screamed at the smiling toothy face of a huge black and white monster standing three times her height and holding onto her back like a toddler.

"Whooo! I caught the last one!"

"Yeah... But she made it out of the building." Harrumphed Cindy, her arms crossed between her Wrecker stuffed belly and her massive breasts.

"Nu uh, the RULES were she had to get to the elevator if she didn't want to be on the menu." Remarked MJ, wagging her clawed finger with one hand while drumming her fingers over her stomach with the other, smirking at Wreckingball's diminished struggles in her guts.

Seeing the elevator now that it was illuminated and back at the squirming woman in her hand, Gwen tapped her clawed finger at her toothy lips in thought.

"Does that mean I win?" Asked Bulldozer, a glimmer of hope in her eye.

Eventually, Gwen shrugged and opened her mouth wide enough for the woman to look all the way down her gullet. "Nah... Fuck it."

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