"Good," Revenge said, putting his hands on his hips. "Now anda guys can tell me what I want to go, and leave with no memory of the incident and just a few major injuries."
The greasy man noticed several other men in his same predicament. Red Revenge grinned. "I want to know who's been supplying the Crimsons with machine guns."
No reply.
"Ah, aha." Revenge said. "One last chance to do this the easy way."
Still silence.
"Very well," The Black Hero sighed. "Let's start with anda Vice President." Revenge grabbed the man oleh the collar, dragging the detik in command of the company to the edge of the rooftop.
"Tell me who is supplying the weapons." Revenge asked. "Please." he added in mock niceness.
"And if I don't, you're gonna drop me off the building?" the black man snorted. "You're a hero. anda don't kill."
"I just got kicked out of the Justice League oleh Batman. Does that tell anda something?"
The man gulped but remained silent.
"I've got at least a dozen lebih guys over there. anda don't answer, I can ask them."
"Then ask them!" the man exclaimed, sweating profusely.
"Okay." Revenge shrugged. He dropped the man. His scream faded into the night.
"So," Revenge said. "Who's next?"
No one moved.
"How about you?" Revenge asked, grabbing the final man on the row, taking him over to the edge of the roof. "You know?"
The man didn't respond, still shivering and sweating in fear.
"Five, four, three, two--"
The doors to the roof burst open and security guards stormed out. One, spotting Revenge, pulled out his sub-automatic and fired. Revenge could feel the bullets hitting his armor, then a sharp pain in his shoulder. He clutched it almost mechanically. He pulled his sarung tangan away and saw blood. His vision went red. The selanjutnya thing he knew, all the guards were on the ground, bleeding, not moving. Red Revenge dropped the pistols in his hands and fled.
The greasy man noticed several other men in his same predicament. Red Revenge grinned. "I want to know who's been supplying the Crimsons with machine guns."
No reply.
"Ah, aha." Revenge said. "One last chance to do this the easy way."
Still silence.
"Very well," The Black Hero sighed. "Let's start with anda Vice President." Revenge grabbed the man oleh the collar, dragging the detik in command of the company to the edge of the rooftop.
"Tell me who is supplying the weapons." Revenge asked. "Please." he added in mock niceness.
"And if I don't, you're gonna drop me off the building?" the black man snorted. "You're a hero. anda don't kill."
"I just got kicked out of the Justice League oleh Batman. Does that tell anda something?"
The man gulped but remained silent.
"I've got at least a dozen lebih guys over there. anda don't answer, I can ask them."
"Then ask them!" the man exclaimed, sweating profusely.
"Okay." Revenge shrugged. He dropped the man. His scream faded into the night.
"So," Revenge said. "Who's next?"
No one moved.
"How about you?" Revenge asked, grabbing the final man on the row, taking him over to the edge of the roof. "You know?"
The man didn't respond, still shivering and sweating in fear.
"Five, four, three, two--"
The doors to the roof burst open and security guards stormed out. One, spotting Revenge, pulled out his sub-automatic and fired. Revenge could feel the bullets hitting his armor, then a sharp pain in his shoulder. He clutched it almost mechanically. He pulled his sarung tangan away and saw blood. His vision went red. The selanjutnya thing he knew, all the guards were on the ground, bleeding, not moving. Red Revenge dropped the pistols in his hands and fled.
~~~
"Any last words?" he cocked his gun and smirked.
"You're an imb-"
He pulled the trigger before words could escape, and watched as the vampire disintegrated.
Quickly he left the church and headed into the woods, first a town of beasts and now a vampire, what lebih could he handle?
While walking, enjoying the night of no stars and a half moon, his red eyes caught a girl of smaller stature than his own. "A human? But I thought they all died in town."
D's eyes narrowed as he stalked the girl, she was running, but from what? Ignoring all his senses to pursue the her and take her fresh blood, he followed the human instead. She was quick and agile, her eyes showed no fear, yet deep inside he could read she was petrified. Suddenly, she stopped backing up against a gate, cornered as a dark shadow towered over her.
"I thought I killed him?" He hissed placing his hand on his Smith and Wesson.
~~~
Let the transformation begin.
~~~
((More?))
Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions oleh touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: pakis and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first bulan of life, he was kidnapped oleh the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions oleh touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: pakis and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first bulan of life, he was kidnapped oleh the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.