The Stone Cold Heart of Hate
Chapter one
Patrol
The full moon hung in the sky, lighting up the darkened city below, in a quiet street, two masked Mobians walked past a building, as they past the entrance to it, a blast went off, then the door of the building flew off leaving a flaming and dusty mess.
The two Mobians then ran inside, it turned out they had blown the door of a bank off and they were robbing the vault, the two Mobians stuffed some money bags into some suitcases they were carrying and began to run upstairs to escape on the roof, hoping the police wouldn't catch them knowing that the explosion would attract attention.
The two hooded Mobians climbed onto the roof clinging the bags close to them, as they did, they began to run hoping to leap to the next building, as they did, they saw a shadow fall on them, they cried out in terror as a figure wearing a long black coat and his eyes glowing white stood before them.
"Leaving so soon?" he growled, the Mobians stood still not knowing whether to run or fight, the figure still stood before them with hunched shoulders, "trying to rob the bank were you?" said the figure. One of the Mobians looked at his mate and nodded, the other nodded and they pulled out their guns.
"Who the fuck are you?" said one of them; "you don't know who I am?" snarled the figure in black. "Now that is a serious crime" the robbers cocked their guns ready to fire, but before they had to catch to pull the triggers, the figure pulled out a shuriken and threw it at them knocking the guns out of their hands.
Then the figure leapt towards one of them, he knocked one of them down and pinned him to the floor placing his hands around his neck. The robber choked as the figures hands wrapped tightly around him. "You robbers shouldn't operate around here…" whispered the figure, "not while I'm around…"
The robber chocked, his eyesight was going blurry as he was finding it difficult to breathe, but he could see in the light of the moon that the figure's face was that of a black hedgehog. "No..." choked the robber, the hedgehog smirked, then pulled out a small dagger, "Angel of Darkness…" chocked the robber, but before he could say anything else Angel stabbed the knife into his neck killing him.
"Rest in shit…" whispered the hedgehog, he then looked up at the other robber who backed away from him, "you killed him!" he cried, "you bastard!" the hedgehog stood up. "It is my purpose" he said, holding up the bloody knife, "my purpose in life…to kill those who do wrong…"
The robber stepped back, then pulled out a knife, "get back you freak!" he said, holding out the knife, "I'll gouge out your eyes" the hedgehog, got into a fighting stance, "come on then punk" he said, "show me what you got" The robber then leapt towards him, the knife in hand and ready, but the hedgehog grabbed his hand then twisted it, breaking it.
The robber yelled in agony, then the hedgehog did a roundhouse kick sending the robber flying through the air then off the edge of the building. The Hedgehog watched the robber fall screaming then finally hit the pavement down below with a horrific thud. "Down to the depths of hell for you mate" he said.
As he watched, he then saw several police cars appear at the scene, some got out to observe the body of the robber that had fallen, the hedgehog watched as the police flashed their lights around then flashed them up at him. "That's him!" shouted one of the officers. "Angel!" cried another "Angel the Hedgehog! YOU MURDERER!"
Angel stepped back then heard the police shout "after him!" he then saw some police run into the building, hoping to reach the top floor and catch him, Angel then ran from the edge of the building to the edge and as the police appeared from a door in the roof, he leapt off the building and began to fly into the night sky.
"Dammit!" shouted one of the officers as he watched the hedgehog fly off, two other officers walked over to the dead robber who was lying nearby and pulled off his balaclava revealing him to be a brown rough looking weasel. "He's dead" said one of the officers studying the blood pooled around him, "he must have been a bank robber, the Assassin must have killed him" they then looked up to see the outline of Angel the Hedgehog as he flew across the moon and out of sight.
As Promised! I've now started writing another Fanfic with Angel the Hedgehog, the sequel to 'Blood on My Hands'!
In this fic, Angel is now a Crimefighter, Vigilante and fugitive since getting revenge on Razor and his gang for killing his parents, yet there is crime that will not rest, and it seems Razor's Reign of terror is still alive, but in the hands of another Criminal Boss who wishes to carry on razor's Evil Legacy! What can Angel do? Find out!