Roadhog X Junkrat Novels & Stories

It might not be necessary to shift, and it will be much easier to fight if I’m not wearing a dress. As soon as I’m dressed, I step outside and immediately hear a snarl. I turn to the left and there is a brown rogue wolf stalking towards me. You can always identify the rogues because they look mangey and deranged, like a dog who’s been abused and beaten. His fur is filthy, with a few patches missing, and he smells like vulture vomit. The combination of death and decay mixed with the burning, acidic scent of vomit is the worst possible combination.

the other guy asked, eliciting a laughter from the leader . Silas grunted and his claws popped out of his fingers, the sharpness of the Alpha's claws glinting in the sunlight that streamed into the forest through the spaces in the tree leaves. “You don't need to come into my territory to make me kill you, your existence alone is a nuisance” Silas said and charged at them. A few minutes later, the dismembered body of the three rogues lay on the floor in an entangled bloody heap, blood dripping out of Silas claws as he wiped them carefully with the white handkerchief he was holding, his previous pristine white shirt stained with blood.

Another sound answered—the black bark of a rogue’s joy. We saw them together: the human untangling himself from the blind in a panicked tire-squeal of fabric, the rogue committing to the charge with the kind of hunger that thinks it’s a reason. He was brindled with old burns and bad choices, an ear torn, eyes yellow with whatever men like Ronan bottle and call freedom. He hit the first snare and it bit his leg; the wire sang. He laughed around the pain like it was flavor. The human fired once. The shot cracked the day in half. Bark jumped from a trunk near the rogue’s shoulder. He was not a bad shot. He was not good enough.

This is why we constantly work to be stronger and faster. The smell of the rogues is disgusting, they smell like rotten food. I have to hold my breath as Andra bites down on the leg of one, ripping her head back and forth, snapping the leg. Before the rogue can limp away, she clamps her teeth on his throat, tearing it out then turns to the next rogue.

Then let me fight. The first rogue lunged through the stick made doorway with a guttural snarl. Evandra didn’t think—she let go. Pain seared through her as bones cracked and skin split, fur bursting forth in silver-gray waves. She hit the earth on four legs, and Sage roared free. The hut shattered around them as Sage leapt, jaws clamping down on the rogue’s throat. Hot blood sprayed the dirt, and the body collapsed.

To bad he would not be able to help me escape, he must be loyal to his Alpha or he would be kicked out of the pack and end up turning rogue. Which meant no leader and other packs kill rogue on sight due to their lawlessness and no loyalty. They are like rodents eating your vegetables in the garden. No one liked rogues. Funny enough that is what I was, my brother and parents. We had to leave our pack behind because of Alpha Keeram, many packs feared him. Unfortunately mine was one of them, my Alpha Jake feared him so much so, that he was going to hand me over like a present. That's why we had no other choice but to go rogue and hide.

With just a few seconds, the insane rogue got near her and grab her by the throat and lifted her up with a grin etched on his lips. Jaiyana struggled to breathe, she grab and scratch the hand that's choking her but it's futile. She grew restless and she can hear Hannah's cry as the latter attacked and threw punches on the rogue's leg, "Let her go! Let her go!" Hannah cries as she continuously punch him, Pissed, the rogue spat at him, "Fuck! You fucking kid, I should kill you right now!" He kicked Hannah on her stomach and she flew away from him, whimpering and crying in pain.

' She replied and within seconds she saw a Kendrick's Lycan had latched its mouth around the neck of a rogue, the scent of rotten flesh battering her sensitive nose. The Lycan whipped its neck to the side, the large rogue subdued by the warrior's strong jaw. A crumbled smash echoed throughout the fight, the whining sound of metal bending. The rogue had been thrown into a tree, a few metres away from her, shattering the tree. Her eyes met the eyes of her mate and it nodded at her. She nodded back before continuing with her plan.

INFINITY Maddie and Kevin step out of the dungeon into a warzone. Both of their eyes blow wide at the scene, and I can feel Maddie’s panic. We knew this was coming, but I don’t think she anticipated how ugly it was going to be. I lift my head and I smell the rotting garbage scent of rogues. It seems Maddie’s father knows no bounds. Humans, most likely hunters, for kidnapping, rogues as mercenaries, slavery, killing his mate and sexual deviancy. He really does need to be put down.

Runa growled in my mind. I fainted right, drawing the first rogue out of position, then whirled left to meet the second head-on. Claws met claws, but I was faster, ducking under its guard to rip open its underbelly. Hot entrails spilled onto the dirt as I spun to face the first again— just in time to catch its snapping jaws on my own. The taste of rotten meat filled my mouth as its skull collapsed between my teeth. The alpha rogue stood nearly as tall as my shifted form, its patchy black fur matted with old blood. It circled me, yellow eyes gleaming with unnatural intelligence.