'This time you're not going to get away that easily' Korse shoved Party Poison at the wall. He put the ray gun under Party's chin.
Party was shaking. So this was the end, he thought. The end of everything. The end of what they have fought for all their lives. All over now.
The bald man laughed. 'In fact, you're not getting away at all!' He pulled the trigger, and Party Poison fell on the floor, motionless. Korse looked down at him and he chuckled.
Kobra Kid turned around to search for his older brother. As he looked at Korse, and who was next to him, he thought he was going to explode in anger. His older brother was dead! Kobra rushed at the bald murderer. He took out his ray gun and screamed as he put his finger on the trigger. His scream drew the Draculoids' attention, and to protect their boss, they started shooting at Kobra. He has fallen face first on the floor.
The Little Girl sat on the floor in the middle of the fight, covering her ears and shutting her eyes. All around, everything was exploding, people were falling, and things were being thrown. She didn't know what to do. Suddenly, in the rush of events, she was grabbed. It took her a while to figure out that Jet Star had come to rescue her. She held his hand as they ran for the door. On the way they took Fun Ghoul with them. Out of the five of them, only those three survived.
Fun Ghoul opened the door for Jet and the Little Girl. The two of them ran out, but they stopped for a second. Fun wasn't by their side! Jet turned to the doors, just in time to see Fun closing them. Is he crazy! Jet thought. He ran at the door.
Fun took out his ray gun and started shooting at the Dracs. But there were too many of them! He slid down the door, unconscious.
Jet Star turned back to the Little Girl, and they started running again. Ray guns were shooting from every angle. The Dracs had to ghost them all.
A thought came across Jet's mind – how were they going to escape? Their car keys were in Party's pocket, but Party was dead now. And so were the other three Killjoys. He only had to do one thing, and that was to get the Little Girl safe and sound, far away from here. He picked her up and carried her close to his chest as he ran. He ran straight ahead, trying to dodge the rays. He saw a black van pull up in front of him. He knew this van! It was Dr Death Defying's van! The doors opened and Jet gave the Little Girl to the Doctor. He turned around to take out some more Dracs so that they would be able to escape safer. He took out his ray gun. Time to get revenge, he thought. He shot 4 Dracs, but there were 20 more, and they had an advantage. As Jet was falling on the floor, he told the driver, Show Pony, to drive.
The large black van drove out into the night. The tall, dark-haired lady turned around as the office doors opened. It was Korse.
'They escaped, sir.' She told her boss.
'No,' Korse replied, 'No, no, no, no. We have them right here.' As he said this, 8 Draculoids came into the office with 4 large white bags, with the words 'Better Living Industries' and a smiley face written in the middle.
'What are we going to do with them?'
'We're going to drug them, and let them be ordinary citizens of Battery City' Korse kneeled down next to one of the bags.
'But you killed them! Our drugs do not bring people back to life!'
Korse sighed. He could've told his assistant what he was up to before. 'I didn't kill them. They are just... unconscious. You see, we weren't really prepared for this, and the ray guns weren't fully charged. They didn't have enough power to kill, just to knock them out.'
'So, when are they going to wake up?' she asked.
'I'm guessing in the morning, just after they are drugged. YOU!' he pointed in the direction of the 8 Dracs 'Take these bodies to the laboratory!'
The Draculoids picked up the 4 large bags and took them out of the office.
'This time,' Korse said, maybe to himself, 'this time we have won.'
'Grace?'
The Little Girl looked up at Dr Death Defying from behind her knees. She didn't feel well. The 4 Killjoys have come to rescue her. They gave up their lives for her. And now she can't even see them; she can't thank them.
'Listen, kid' the Doctor said sympathetically 'we're going back for them. But right now we're wanted.'
'NO! We have to go back NOW!' the Little Girl raised her voice. It was unusual for her to speak, let alone shout. 'They are my family!'
'Yes, I know. But it's not safe for you to go there. It's very dangerous. But we will get them back.' The Doctor said this, but he knew they were dead. He couldn't tell her that though. He knew she love them.
'Promise?' Grace's brown eyes looked really big and glass-like.
'I...' he hesitated. He was going to promise a little girl, but he was going to lie, too. But he didn't want her to cry. 'I promise, sunshine'.