"EVERY LAST ONE!" Flippy cried as he cut out Toothy's guts, steaming in his hand "Stupid fuckers… Thinking that THEY can kill ME?" screamed Flippy. He was in a hospital, he knew because he woke up in a morgue. Most thought him dead but they were wrong, dead wrong. Flippy had killed every nurse, doctor even patient there and he did it by just simply using stealth, when there were a few left he went on a rampage and decided to strike fear into their hearts, it fed him.

One doctor tried to use the entrance doors but Flippy had them all locked down, the doctor wasn't just full of fear but sadness to, all he had to do was just check if the 'patient' had a heartbeat, which he did.

Flippy left the morgue after butchering his last victim and went out the front door of the hospital 'Damnit can't go like this' Flippy thought as he was covered in blood. He went back inside and washed, afterwards he got dressed in a patients normal clothing and went outside, it was night time.

"Huh?" Flippy said to himself as he felt a lump in one of the pockets, he searched around and saw there was a mobile phone. He thought for a moment then dialled a number in, at first there was the simple bleep he got, then it shot to life.

"Uh…Hello?" came a tired voice. "Yes hello… It's me!" Flippy laughed down the phone, which made the other persons spine grow cold. "I thought you were dead…" "You thought I was, but I am very alive you see, after I was shot several times not one went through a vital organ OR the head… It's a miracle I've lived though, what with all of the blood they had to drain" "…Well…I did not expect this" "Well do not expect me to kill you anytime soon, however, please get yourself some more men… I'd love a good fight in a while. Not tonight of course but hey! Next week or so" Flippy hung up the line.

"Stupid fucking Nutcase, why did Nutty have to be the one to order the hit? Oh well, at least I'm alive" Flippy said to himself as he dialled a number for a taxi.

After the taxi took him to his secure safe house he went in and had something to eat, he then went to bed to sleep the day away.

He woke up to a bright and beautiful morning, he yawned and stretched and made himself breakfast, afterwards he got a shotgun, a couple of grenades and went for a walk outside. However someone was watching him "So… This is the fella?" asked one person "Yes; the other responded' responsible for the deaths of 58 doctors patients and nurses as well as countless others" "You have to be fucking kidding me here!" said the watcher again, he had a soprano styled voice which the other seemed to be getting off on. "You know for how old he is he sure keeps himself well. I wonder if he has a big dick" "Sterling? What are you-" "I like big dicks okay?" she quickly snapped back her binoculars and off they went.

Flippy walked down an alley way meeting a couple of people "HEY! Are you the guy? Flippy?" said a person who walked out of the shadows. 'A typical wise guy' Flippy thought. "Yes" Flippy said back quickly. "For what you did to our men yesterday, in the hospital, this deal of truce is off" the gangster then held up a 9mm "Fine by me" Flippy said as he prepared to fight.


Just a little idea that came to me one day.

Next chapter has the fight sequence and such, may have to bump it to an M if I feel like putting in extra detail to character deaths and such.