Braeden: hidden meaning

Braeden: hidden meaning

"I can't win..." Braeden slumped to the cold stone floor, blood oozing from his shoulder wound where Kahn had impaled him with his blade.

"Your rather pathetic kid. 1 hit, just 1." Kahn began chuckling to himself as he turned away and began to walk off from the scene, the sun still beating down on the area with relentless heat.

"I can't do it..." Braeden murmured to himself, closing his eyes before slipping into a floating sensation. His body was waitless, no feeling in this bright light.

"Foolish child!" a dark, groaning voice roared around Braedens quiet and tranquil serenity, making him fall into an endless darkness before a crushing sensation seemed to grip him, caging him inside as another seemed to take control of him. His body regaining feeling, and an unsatiable appetite for destruction consumed his every thought.

His eyes openned, black with red centres, he pushed up from the floor, every sense of his normal self transforming as he became an essense that most would refer to as chaos in every lustful feeling.

Kahn turned, a massive darkness blotting out the sun, the very sky was turning to a murky clouded grey, the wound on Braedens shoulder ozzing blood which began to seep back into his shoulder until it was but a small thrust wound as though only the tip of a sword had struck.

"What the hell are you trying to do kid?" Kahns sensors could detects massive power seeping from Braedens very existance, the dark energy of demons to be precise. So concentrated was it that the very atmosphere was affected.

"Scared?" Braeden murmured, raising a hand and allowing what was a black katana with a blood red jewel at the hilt materialise within his grasp. "You should be, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!"

Braeden seemed to launch into the air like a missile, before slamming down, Kahn himself just missing the impact as he spun backwords, regaining his balance only to feel the blade now in Braedens hand pierce his side and slide gracefully through as he past him without effort.

"GARGH!" Kahn yelped, machine or not, his organic android body could still feel pain. "You...little shit!" His wound began knitting togethor almost immediately, but only enough to allow him to keep fighting.

"By the time I am done with you, you'll never regenorate!", Braedens sword swung again, Kahn just deflecting it intime before being punched right into the ground. Looking up, Braeden was once again in mid air, charging a concentrated daemon bomb, his sensors telling him it was strong enough to blow him in two.

"This isn't possible!" Kahn yelled, Braeden launching the attack with full force. Kahn rolled to the side, the hand sized orb striking the ground and blowing a crater the size of a house into the ground.

Kahn pushed himself up and began to assault Braeden in close combat. Bradens new powers seemed unlimited, as every strike Kahn made was deflected and a counter attack was made.

"Just fucking die you bio shit!" Kahn launched his own small weapon from his blade, a small bolt of energy striking Bradens right arm and piercing it without effort.

Bradens blood began to trickle down his arm and onto the ground as he glared at the weapons damage before turning to Kahn.

"I'm going to kill you now." he remarked, swinging his blade into Kahns own weapon, then quickly diving to the ground and cleaving his leg off, a strange sort of blue and red blood splattering the ground.

Kahn fell to the ground, arm stretched out to brace for the fall only to have Braeden slive it off from the elbow. He struck the ground, his eyes able to see his own fingers twitch on his now removed arm, his entire face filled with shock and fear.

"Not...not possible...No fucking wa-ARGH!" He yelled out, Bradens sword now pertruded from his back as he picked Kahn up like a something on the end of a stick.

"I hate this place, I hate this existance. But right now, I hate you." Braden grinned, Kahns face full of fear on what he was about to do.

Braedens blade tossed Kahn into the air, and as he began to fall back to the ground, Braedens katana sliced his other arm and leg off before removing his head with a daemon bomb which he forced into Kahns face.


Braeden settled on the ground, the katana seeming to explode into ash as he himself became the focus of a huge explosion of energy which destroyed any bodily remains of Kahn and the stone road they had begun battleing on.



Braedens eyes openned again, but all he could remember was sucumbing to the shoulder wound and giving up. Now all he could see was Kate looking over him, her own android grey eyes and blank facial expression seemingly making him feel very bad in his own mind.

"Next time you fight, perhaps you will allow us to know." she said, walking off and leaving him in bed to feel the sudden pain of his shoulder as he realised the blade had indeed cause him to be incapacitated.

He then noticed the hole in his right arm from somekind of energy weapon, but he could not remember how he got it...