~Iron Script~

Chapter 1: Out with the Weak

Levy's face formed a smirk as Gajeel thrashed his arms around his head in slight pain.

"You little bitch!" His nostrils flared out in anger. His gaze now fell upon the small girl.

Her legs began to tremble, her body now frozen as he strolled towards her. His red eyes manically skimming her from head to toe, the glare burning straight through her. She had never felt more fear in her life.

"Now now, little one. Guess it's your turn to take a beating" He cracked his knuckles as he enclosed the space between them.

"Oh no you don't!" Jet screeched as he hurled a fist into Gajeel's left cheek.

"Jet!" Levy's eyes glistened up at him, breaking in through her shock.

Gajeel stumbled back a few feet in surprise. "Bastard" he muttered.

Jet went in for another attack, only to taste Iron. Gajeel's club had successfully crushed into his mouth, sending Jet into the air and against the nearest building.

Levy dropped to the ground at the sight. Her eyes skimmed from Droy back to Jet who was now face first against the ground.

Gajeel smirked as he made his way over to him.

Levy watched in horror, tears escaping her eyes.

Jet and Droy's blood spilled by the hand of this monster.. and he wasn't done yet.

He picked Jet up by the collar of his shirt holding him up, he was still unconscious. With a thrash of his fist, it met Jet's gut. He then pinned jet against the building, now repeatedly sending punches to Jet's face, gut, chest, you name it.

"S-STOP!" Levy screeched out.

Her legs racing over to them, she jumped onto Gajeel sending fists into his back, tears sputtering down her cheeks. The small fists were harmless to Gajeel, he continued the beating on Jet as she held onto his as is Jet's life depended on it, which in this case it did.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Levy was losing control of herself, now sending harder fists into the man's back.

He dropped a now barely breathing Jet to the ground. Her annoying persistence aggravated him as she continued.

"get the fuck off me!" he spat, reaching an arm over his back until he clasped onto her hair.

He pulled her off him like it was nothing. She screamed out at the pain as he hurled her over him by her hair and into the ground.

She could do nothing but cry, fisting at the grass as she sat up.

"Wh-why are you doing this?!" she cried out.

He chuckled now making his way over to Droy.

"Just watch as I destroy this trash. Fucking fairies" he gritted his teeth.

The same beating he gave Jet, was returned to Droy. Pummeling his fists into his face, then picking him up to hurl fists into his gut. Droy yelled and groaned in pain.

"Stop this NOW!" her tears overflowed down her cheeks.

She shakily stood on her feet once more, beginning another Script spell.

Her hand forming into her Scriptural form, waving it left and right,

"Solid Script: F-" she was cut off as Gajeel rammed his club across the sidewalk where she stood and right into her.

She screamed at the collision as she flew backwards into the wall behind her. The impact on her small body surely broke a rib or two. She fell over clutching her side in pain. Her teary eyes looked up in search of the beast who demolished her team.