KABOOOOOMMM!
None can stop me...
The sound of explosion rang trough the dark metallic corridor, making the people there jumped in alert, or fall down with their hands behind their head. Some of the grunts had their hand on their pokeballs already and was about to release their pokemons anytime soon. There was a moment of tension as the dust flutters about and covered their field of vision.
However, their eyes widened as one of their friend nearby was knocked away by an immense destructive, white beam. They quickly turned to look back at the hole that gaped open on the left side of the corridor roughly 4 meters before them.
In the next moment, they all could only gaped in terror as a larger, and stronger beam came rushing to their way...
Coz' I'm having fun...
His sound of steps are barely heard as he made his way through the possibly-dead bodies of those grunts. His Dragonite and Dragonair following behind him obediently, eyes filled with alert – as if they're ready to shoot another set of hyper beam soon enough.
Their master walk through that dark messy corridor with grace, his red hair fluttering back, as if ignoring the bodies scattered around. The maddening smirk never leaves his face, not even for a fraction of a second. His lazy golden eyes staring ahead, to nothing in particular.
He stopped when he heard more grunts coming, and his smirk grew wider. Not long, he was faced 3 more of them. However, before he could flick the sign for his Dragons to shoot, they pointed a revolver at him, fingers on the trigger.
His eyes flickered, but not of fear, it's of excitement...
People may think I'm crazy...
His mind wander for a moment as to why he could be given such blessing today...
Probably it all started this morning, when he was lazily sitting in the Elite's lounge back in the League. He was totally bored, that's for sure. And that's when Karen came in and reported about an organization that needs to be 'annihilated'.
It wasn't the exact word she had used, actually. However, when she asked him to do the job, she should've known the consequences. And because she knew what exactly he'll do, she knew she can trust the job on him...
His trip to the memory lane was broke off when on of them ordered him to withdraw his pokemons and put his hands up. He sighed quietly as he did so, however, that smirk never leave his face...
But I don't care what people think...
In the next second, he took out the handgun tucked neatly in his belt and shoot them all one by one at an amazing speed. His shooting-training seems to be paying off quite well...
One of them pulled the trigger of his gun, and it dug into his shoulder blade. He flinched because of the pain, but the smirk never leave his face...
Coz' I'm having fun...
He could see the expression on the face of the grunt before he shoot him to his death. It was fear, pure terror... as if saying;
'What kind of monster are you?'
He pull the trigger, an end the life of that grunt...
"That was fun..." He lazily said, his golden eyes wandering about again, hoping to find more grunts. And when he heard more footsteps and shouting came toward him. His smirk grew even wider as he refill the bullets of his handgun.
The fun has yet to end...
Author's note:
Well, this is probably a really OOC anime-version Lance, but who cares?
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With love, Eleria-chan.