|Ultimate Team continuation
Author: TheTimberWolf09 PM
As MetalMunk15 stated, I shall be taking over for her with this story, and I do hope you readers will enjoy this. it picks up after Chapter 6 of MetalMunk15's original story. R&R and I again hope you fans of the Ultimate series like this story.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Supernatural - Alvin S. & Brittany M. - Chapters: 4 - Words: 9,713 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 04-02-12 - Published: 03-30-12 - id: 7971487
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Authors Note: MetalMunk15 will, unfortunately, not be able to finish the story Ultimate Team, as she is in a state of severe writers block and has a cold. But don't fret those of you who are fans of the story so far, because I discussed it with her, and with her permission I, TheTimberWolf09, will be doing my best to finish it for you readers from where she left off. I can't guarantee that my take on the story will be as good as MetalMunk15's but I can guarantee that I'll deliver…now that I've rambled on like this, on to the freaking story! Oh and a little spoiler alert, there's gonna be blood, just a heads up for you readers who are weak of stomach.
Disclaimer: I own nothing involved with this story other than my OC Nathan Seville, the other Guest OC's involved belong to their respective owners, Alvin and the Chipmunks, and The Chipettes belong to Ross B. and Fox Studios, and the story of "Ultimate Team" belongs to MetalMunk15.
Deep in the old jungle of Peter's once proud scientific facility, a familiar building, thought to have been burnt down ages ago, is still up and apparently occupied by a working staff. Of course, to call the workers here now scientists would be foolish, because they neither look nor act like humans at all. These ape-like creatures are covered in thick scaly skin, and like their leader, rely on sensory organs to see. Up above them on a catwalk, the monstrous leader, Anthrax, oversees their work to rebuild their father, and smiles at the progress they have made. Since the war with Ultimate and the others, his army has been more efficient, having taken no more than a day's work to completely rebuild the facility that his father was born from. And it seemed fitting, what better place for Beast to return to the living than in his original birth place. Turning his attention to an old monitor, a news report shows a clip of what looks like Ultimate and his mate entering the Hospital, and cursed under his breath, "It's bad enough that I can't kill you, but you mock me by killing my few good soldiers!" Anthrax growled, pulling his arm back and extending a thick meter long spike from above his wrist, and through the screen, having more than enough to spare and take his anger out on, all playing the same clip. Anthrax looks at the glowing weapon extending from his arm, his colored glowing splotches having long since changed, neon green having become a glowing version of blood red, in his eye splotches, teeth, claws, the arm spikes, and even the spikes now running down his back. Thanks to his Grunts, he's been able to gain abilities from his former brothers, from the overconfident Fenrir, he got a good set of armor on his back and chest, and from the bumbling insect Vesuvius he received the burning venom tipped stinger on his tail. His size has increased too, making him now five feet taller than before.
Anthrax grins and retracts the glowing red spike back into his arm, then turns to see a Hacker behind him, "Sir, I've gotten some news from an Area 51 computer satellite, and I think you should see it," the creature informs his leader, of course his words only able to be understood by Anthrax, who snatched the paper and looked it over, the indented lettering allowing him to read it over, and in turn become enraged with what he was reading. In no time he dashed into the living quarters of his army, "Rally the troops, tonight we strike back, no way in hell am I allowing this monstrosity to be brought to life on this planet!" Anthrax roared, then dashed out the door of his base and immediately shifted out of sight, still able to bend light to keep himself cloaked from any scanning military satellite from seeing him. In his mind, Anthrax was chuckling to himself, for once, he was going to do something to keep the planet from being destroyed, rather than try to concur it.
It was about midnight when he arrived, and yet he didn't want to charge in without at least two Soldiers or even a Ballistic. But after waiting for two hours, it was clear to the leader that he'd have to break his one major rule, and that was never rush into a battle without ensuring victory. Wasting no time with his pride, he allowed himself to become visible, dashing up to the main gate and dispatching the guards by ramming a spike from each arm through their skulls, blood dripping from the tips in a way that made Anthrax feel powerful. The retraction of these spikes briefly brought the slightly twitching bodies up against the vents where they were stored, then landed with a sickly thud onto the ground, crimson pools quickly forming around them and reflecting the moon light. Anthrax then leaped over the gate and rushed into the base, using his enhanced sonar vision to literally see through the walls a bit, a faint outline of a base worker seen in his vision.
Inside, this was one of the visiting agents from the government, about to light up a cigarette and take a drag on the burning tube of tobacco, when a huge clawed hand smashed through the wall above his head, grabbed his head completely, and both crushed it and ripped it off the man's shoulders, the jugulars in the neck spurting blood out and onto the ceiling and opposite wall of this hallway. No sooner did the dead body of this agent hit the ground and anthrax barreled through the wall, looking to his left and right in a sweeping motion, then he clicked the claws of his right hand together and his palm ignited into flame, which he quickly spread over the body so that it was cremated, Anthrax may be a killer, but he wasn't without honor.
Eight hours of continuous lurking in the halls of Area 51, and Anthrax was soon causing tome heads to figuratively turn, but Anthrax didn't care, all he had on his mind was to kill the abomination in the depths of this place, taking down whoever gets in his way to complete his task. Soon, he hears a roar behind him, turning to find five Soldiers and five Fire Archers standing behind him, and by the few screams his ears pick up around him, there was even more than that. Anthrax makes a growling hiss sound, issuing a command to sweep the place, taking a Soldier and an Archer with him in his journey into the depths of Area 51.
In the break room, Ike's phone went off, as Alvin and Brittany were playing with Izzy, Wheatley was playing chess with Stitch, Blade and J-Rod were discussing how to integrate technology from Zeta Reticuli with that of Earth, the others were spread around the room with their respective partners, Nathan using his claws to comb out Max's hair. "Yeah…WHAT!...I'm on it sir," Ike said, closing his phone and swearing to himself, "We're under attack," he said, causing everything to stop. "What do you mean? I thought that this place was locked tighter than Alcatraz!" Alvin shouted, as Ike sighed, "Normally it is, but the infiltrator was too powerful to stop. Whoever this was, they killed with swift moves and couldn't be defeated," Ike explained, causing Wheatley to go wide eyed and go stiff, and Alvin to growl and shudder with holding himself in his chipmunk form, "Anthrax, he's here for me." Alvin said to himself, then just blipped out of the room, having dashed away at such a speed to make himself invisible, and while dashing, he burst into his Ultimate form, crashing through doors and walls in search of this opponent.
Anthrax retracted his left arm spike, having drove it through a scientist's skull and killed him, at a set of doors that were labeled "TOP SECRET" in big bold letters. The monstrous leader was about to break these doors down, when he was rammed into from the side, ending up slammed into the opposite wall at such a force to cause a dent in the steel plating in the wall. "Why are you here!" Alvin growled, no sooner being kicked back to the other side of the hall, allowing Anthrax to pull himself out of the huge dent his body caused, loud cracking indicating his body healing itself, realigning the broken bones and fusing them back together, "To stop something that shouldn't even exist from being unleashed on the world I live in!" Anthrax replied, as Alvin got up and shook the dust from his body, pressing the button on his mechanical left arm, causing a huge blade to extend from it above his hand, to which Anthrax merely grinned and extended the spike in his left arm, "I see you've changed Anthrax, what's wrong? You getting too weak to fight so you need to make yourself stronger?" Alvin taunted, getting a scoff in response, "You wish, I only did this so that when we fight I can ensure victory," and with that, Anthrax rushed up to Alvin, their weapons clashing and sending sparks from each other. Every now and then Alvin would get a good slash in, slicing through Anthrax's now tough hide and causing black blood with glowing red flecks to drip onto the floor for a second before the wound it came from closed up again, the battle between good and evil leading to these opponents crashing their way back out of Area 51 and into the flood lights of the main court yard. "You know Ultimate, I've respected you for the years since my retreat at that fun house," Anthrax stated, as he slammed into Alvin and threw about ten feet away from him, retracted his glowing red weapon and igniting both his hands in brilliant fire. Alvin was rushing back, when Anthrax threw a ball of fire in his direction, "But there's one thing I know about you that even you know to be true!" Anthrax shouted, as Alvin dodged the fire ball, just barely missing him and scorching the fur around his left ear.
"You aren't the first attempt, they made monsters like you a million times before!" Anthrax roared, backhanding Alvin in the face and sending him to the ground, where Anthrax stomped his foot onto his chest to keep him pinned, "Why tell me something I already know?" Alvin asked, causing the Beastling leader to grin, "Yes, you may know the basics, but you and I both know that there's something more to them," Anthrax replied, then swiftly lifted his foot up and kicked Alvin in the ribs, a sickly crack indicating that at least one was broken. Alvin got up, groaning and holding his side, when Anthrax came up and grabbed Alvin by the throat, lifting his Ultimate form up off the ground and aiming the spike vent so that his weapon would impale Alvin's head right between the eyes, "Allow me to open the floodgates of your memories for you!" Anthrax roared, and was about to ram his spike into Alvin's skull, only to be tackled from behind by another monstrous creature, Brittany's Ultimate form clinging onto his back like a cat and her jaws snapping around the back of his neck, causing Anthrax to roar in frustrated pain and thrash about.
At one point, Alvin returned to his chipmunk form and slipped away, so he could heal, using his link to Brittany to help her fight. At this time, though, Brittany had been grabbed and thrown off the leader's back, to which her wings burst out from her back and helped her to glide and float back to the ground, "You may be like him, little girl, but deep down you're no stronger than he is," Anthrax said, no sooner causing Brittany's nose to catch scent of that intoxicating odor that had caused her to dumbly walk right up to him and allow herself to be injured. And like last time, Brittany came toward this brutish leader, whimpering from fear that she was going to die, and in turn shifting back into her Chipette form again, "P-Please, don't kill me!" she begged, causing the monster before her to laugh in a growling manner, "Why would I do that? I need a messenger." Anthrax stated, as Brittany sighed in slight relief but still was terrified at what would happen if she tried anything.
Back inside, Cal was having a gunfight with a Fire Archer, having already dodged a flaming spike once, and then brought his Python revolver up, having loaded it with special bullets that J-Rod had designed to cause maximum damage. Firing the bullet, Cal's gun lurched back in his hand, not enough to cause any major damage but he knew that his hand would be bruised a bit, the bullet flying through the air sped toward the Archer, and right before it was about to hit, it burst open and split into six different pieces, seemingly sailing around the beast and causing no damage, "Dammit J-Rod, I thought you said-" at the sound of a wet thudding, Cal peeked from his spot, the Archer slowly falling apart like how you'd imagine a cartoon character would after being cut by something, only this wasn't a cartoon, and in no way was this Archer going to pull itself back together and try to fight again, the body nothing more than a pile of diced up flesh and bone, blood pooling around the base of this mound, "Well, that works," Cal said to himself, when a flaming spike imbedded itself into the wall right behind his head, to which Cal swiftly turned and fired another bullet, causing this Archer to be diced up like his comrade.
Vixen was battling a Freezer, her swords doing nothing but make this creature mad, and at one point a bit of the liquid nitrogen got onto her swords and caused them to shatter like glass, in turn causing their owner to curse to herself and start running, the ice cold Beastling right behind her, at one point nearly catching her tail in one of its scorpion-like claws. Vixen then dashed into an open door, closing it behind her and locking it shut, the Freezer outside not deterred in the slightest, and apparently not giving up either, already the metal of the door was feeling cold to her, and so she backed up, bumping into a shelf and turning around to see what it was that was behind her, only to grin and dash ahead onto the shelves. It took less than five minuets for the Freezer to make the steel of the door unstable with its freezing liquid nitrogen, then he broke down the frozen part of the door and rushed into the room, looking around for the prey it had chosen to hunt. The wait wasn't long for the Freezer, due to Vixen leaping from the shelves, two new swords in her hands, the blades of these weapons curved like and etched with strange writing and symbols. The Freezer didn't think much of it, having already destroyed this creature's weapons before, surely he could do the same again, and so sprayed the liquid nitrogen out, only to have the liquid merely roll off the metallic surface of the swords. Vixen didn't waste no time in dispatching this monster, and so leaped toward it and slashed with all her might, the blades slicing though the armor of the Freezer's body like a hot knife through butter, and in no time at all, the creature died. Vixen looked at the swords she was now holding, and grinned, reaching them back and sliding them into her original sword sheaths.
"And remember girl, tell them everything I have told you, got it!" Anthrax barked, causing Brittany to be blown down onto her tail, "Y-y-yes, I will, just please leave," she begged, causing Anthrax to grin, "I was going to retreat anyway," he replied, howling loudly into the early morning sky and dashing away from the base, what few Beastlings that weren't killed in the onslaught following with him, the last sight Brittany saw before she fainted. Back inside, Brittany woke up to Alvin's annoyed remarks about Stitch, as Wheatley was tending to her, which Brittany may have rather not experience, but then again he wasn't a bumbling moron, and besides, he was now using a form that gave Brittany butterflies in her stomach, his black furred body accentuated with a pair of emerald green eyes, "Ah, you're awake, I mean I never doubted that you would come around again but I didn't think it'd be so soon," Wheatley said, his British accent making the form he took even more fitting. But that was only a fleeting moment, for Brittany remembered that she had a message to deliver to the team, "Guys, there's something in this place that needs to be destroyed," Brittany explained, causing everyone to give her an odd look, "What do you mean?" Ike asked causing the pink clad Chipette to narrow her eyes, "Does "Project: Juggernaut" ring a bell for you?" Brittany asked, causing Ike's eyes to widen and shift about the room, indicating that although he may be a new member to the Area 51 staff, that he knew more about this "Project: Juggernaut" than any of them did.
And that's where I'll end it for now, just let me know if this was a good chapter, and if you guys out there like it.