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Warning this story is Rated Y for serious violence.
Justice League:Silk
JackOlantern
In a warehouse near the edge of L.A. explosions occur within it. A figure flies in the air and lands on a man's head causing the disks in his spine to blow out killing him. The figure lands behinds his victim revealing what he is. The creature was a JackOlantern six feet tall with a black and orange body suit, orange boots, gloves, and cape. On his left hand was a silver JackOlantern ring with ruby eyes. JackOlantern stares at three men holding automatic guns, insanely he charges, two green vines fly out of his wrists slicing off the heads of the first two men then thrusting his hand in third man piercing his heart. A thug comes up from behind and smacks Jack'o'lantern in the head with a pipe. Attempting again the thug swings the pipe only to be caught by the creature with his left as his right grabs the thugs neck. "Thats not nice." Jack whispers just before snapping his neck. Jack watchs as his prey begins to escape. Smiling Jack yells,"Were are you going? The party has just begun." Holding out his hands two small flaming JackOlaterns materialized in his hands. Jack jumps in the air pitching the miniture pumpkins at the crowd as they explode apon impact immobilizing his prey. Jack walks into a room with a sign stay out. Jack disregaurds the sign and enters. Inside many workers were packing away a purple powder substance as fast as possible. Jack slams the door as everyone looks in horror at the sight before them. Jack raises his left hand to form a pumpkin bomb. Just after a red hair man leaves the room Jack throws the pumpkin at the powder. In seconds the warehouse explodes. The red haired man 5'6" hits the ground for cover as debree flies around him. Looking up his face is covered in horror as a figure walks out of the building his body a blaze. The figure absorbs the fire revealing it fightening self, JackOlantern. The red haired man pulls out a pistol and shoots Jack until his gun was empty. Jack grabs the man by the throat watching as his brown eyes widen with fear.
"D-don't k-k-kill m-m-me p-please." The man pleaded.
"You already died when started making that crap silk." Jack replied cruelly.
"I-I'll give y-you whatever you w-w-want." The man begs.
"Who makes silk?" Jack demands bringing the guy closer to his face.
"I-I d-don't know. I-I'm only in charge of the w-warhouse. Thats all."
Jack's face turns to anger and dissappoint as he distances himself from the man and places his hand next to the man's face. "Trick or treat." Jack says creating a pumpkin.
"Nooooo!" The man screams as the pumpkin explodes.