Regular Show Death Bear Novels & Stories

If it was under other circumstances, I would have considered letting the beast live. I could remember a few minutes earlier before my team arrived when I had just woken up. The crowds were chanting for their player to kill Kira, but now they have turned their back on their player. In an abrupt movement, I brought the sword down and it chopped off the head of the beast. Blood spilt out of his head, spilling all over the arena ground. The crowds cheered in pleasure, and I could feel their urge to watch the rest of my team fight. As I look over the arena ground, I see dead bodies littered all over the cage. That ground that was once neat and fresh has now turned into something else.

In just a second, the Bear Alpha is on the ground, head smashed into the concrete. Dead. His attacker is crouching over the corpse. He turns to me; there's a mask over his face. Sharp green eyes pierce mine. “My lady.”

Kelly growled at him, looking at the blood that was staining her white fur and when the bear tried to grab her she kicked him in his face with her right leg. “I am not going to die here without a fight!” Kelly said. “And I am going to make that fight short!” the bear laughed, while the rest of the foxes and bears were making a circle around Natalie. She had no fear. Kelly was different as if she forgot about her past , as if she was not suffering anymore and before Natalie could realize what was going on, Kelly jumped on the back of the bear and killed him in a second. “You bitch!” the foxes yelled and rushed and attacked her together, putting Kelly on the ground again. “You will pay for kil

He wouldn't confront the bear would he? Steve didn't move as he witnessed the most brutal attack he had ever seen in his life. Gary faced the bear from the front. His lips curled back into an ugly snarl with saliva dripping. The bear stood on his hind legs and roared. This was his territory. He would defend it with his life. He moved forward and swiped at the wolf who leapt out of the way with an agility that wouldn't be expected from an animal so large. The brown wolf ducked under the large paw and came in low, grabbing the bear's belly with his sharp teeth and ripping with all his might. The bear bellowed in pain as he was disemboweled on the spot. The giant gray wolf jumped onto the bear'

Natashya asked around and realized it was opened by a guy nicknamed Bearry Battle. They found him drinking a few rounds of vodka with his bodyguards. Seeing Natashya made his eyes light up. She was so sexy in her mini shorts that everyone would have wanted to flirt with her—if not more. Bearry was about to do just that when he noticed Logan. His heart sank. He knew this guy. Trembling, he asked, "L-Logan Pearce?!" Bearry was one of Mars' friends. Of course he knew Logan, which was why the latter should have been dead in the Burial Valley a year ago. Those bombs should have shattered his bones!

She raised her hand and struck herself so hard that blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. "I was so stupid and stubborn… You were only ten. We could have given you everything, but for the sake of some ridiculous lesson, I actually… Joshua, I failed you." Mr. Gibson and the officers stood near the door, their eyes welling with tears as they sighed in deep sorrow. The next morning, they brought my body back. We went straight to the funeral home for the cremation. Outside the incinerator room, Dad leaned against the wall. His eyes were fixed on the furnace door without blinking.

The blood had nearly stopped flowing. The position of his right hand was strange; his fingers curled as if trying to grasp something. I crouched down. In his open left hand, written crookedly in blood, was a single word: "Run". 02:14. One minute left. 02:15 came. Nothing happened. I was still alive. "Substitute death successful. Eric Dawson was killed at 2:14 in Parking Lot C. Remaining loop time: 48 hours. "Go to Parking Lot C. There’s something for you."

Noah asked turning towards Cole. He nodded giving Noah a thumbs up. “Yeah, I’m good.” Noah shifted as well, a grey wolf in all its glory, the same as Hayes. They don’t hesitate. They both leapt towards the bear each taking a side. They go for the throat, sinking their fangs into its hairy neck. They each rip out of flesh from the bear’s neck, blood spilling all over the floor. The bear roared weakly out of pain desperately trying to shake them off but it couldn’t. My lips trembled. It was a gruesome sight. Suddenly a pair of hands covered my eyes.

Not once. I knew I had just signed my own death sentence. “What did you just say to me?” His voice boomed like thunder across the room. “You worthless waste of oxygen!” For the first time, in a long time, I raised my head, meeting his gaze, and I don’t know what gave me the courage, but I didn’t look away. “No!” I said again, louder this time. “I won’t undress. Not in front of you disgusting, perverted, shameless, revolting pigs!”