Seven Kings here with the second Chapter. I hope you enjoy it.
"He's getting more troublesome, Brady. I'm sure he's getting supicous that I don't really love him."
"Chill baby,we'll just get him while his pants is down and burn the building he's in. Don't you got friends in the 5-0, get them to arrest him with you as a lead witness. We'll give him the Death Penalty and his money will be ours."
"And we'll live like there's no tommmorow."
"Exactly, oh yeah, right there, that's the spot."
Echo-recorder Exhibit A in the Darrian Riddick Re-trial; later used to post-humorously clear Darrian of all charges after his death.
Chapter
Pandora
As the Vault Hunters dealt with the loaders in their own way and made it the front compartment. Axton opened the door and crossed the right with Salvador took the left and the rest took the middle. In the middle of the compartment was a chair that turned around slowly while the voice of Jack was playing,"It's cute you all think of yourselves as heroes," the chair fully turned around to reveal it was a fake Jack with an explosive tapped onto it,"But you're not, Welcome to Pandora,kiddos."
After the train exploded, Axton shook his head as he looked around the icy area,"Anyone still alive? Sound off if you can."
"HOW DARE THE MASKED MAN DESTROYED THE MEAT TRAIN. KREIG SHALL DESTROY HIM AND DELIVER HIS MEAT AND KOOL-AID TO THE PARTY!"
"I'm fine,hombre. My ammo saved mi vida (My Life) again. VIVA LA AMMO (Long live the Ammo)"
"That shit was awesome; we have to do it again."
"Jack cannot kill me/For I am an assassin/Jack will pay for this"
"Uh, guys, I'm fine but this guy needs some help like immediately."
The Vault Hunters looked to see the Siren was sat down with the scarred guy's face in her lap. Axton and Salvador was jealous of the guy, Kreig wanted to kill him for putting his head on the pretty blue Angel, Zer0 didn't care and Gaige was the only one who saw what was the problem.
The scarred man's eye was bleeding as parts of his eye drip out.
Darrian's Location
Darrian's cybernetic eye didn't just slow down time allowing for precise critical shots, he could also use it to check the place out like a map (Borderlands 2 Map) but the half screen tended to make him dizzy so he had to shut one eye in order to use it properly.
It turns out that he wasn't in a mapped area, with that combined with the fact that Pandora was dusty wasteland made one thing perfectly clear. That he wasn't in Pandora anymore. The only thing left to wonder was where the hell he was.
The Vault Hunter sniffed and turned in a direction, he could see smoke in the distance. Pandora logic told him to go find what's causing that and if things turned hostile, he was to shoot them in the face,preferably with Marcus Munitions.
When he reached the destination that had the smoke, he saw that he was in a small town that was on fire. Looking around, he could see that most of the houses had already burned down. No one was around as he walked down what appeared to be the main street of the small town.
He could hear grunting noises and a squeal as a something that looked like a boar or a warthog, perhaps it was a puma. Whatever it was, it charged at him and he dodged out of the way. Darrian kept his eyes on it as a tingling feeling entered him. The warthog who was charging at him stopped suddenly as it looked around.
Darrian didn't know why until he looked down to see that he was invisible just like those stalkers. He wondered if he also had the leg strength that stalkers seemed to have as he rushed towards the black creature and aimed 'Unkempt Harolds' until it's mouth and fired. The explosions it caused to the creature's body was satisfying.
Yelling could be heard as Darrian looked to see that it was a man in a uniform of some kind who yelled and aimed his pistol at the Vault Hunter. Darrian ran to the nearest cover and digi-deconstruct the 'Unkempt Harolds' and grabbed his inflammatory Aegis and his electric Aegis. In Pandora, if you fired at someone you better be prepared as for others to fire back at you and that was what Darrian did; he fired back even through he knew he wasn't on Pandora anymore; he couldn't help his trained instincts.
He fired and kill the man with a headshot setting the body on fire. Darrian blinked, didn't these people have shields? He kinda felt like a dick for ending that man's life. The feeling quickly ran away as more men in the same uniform appeared. Darrian paled a little, it looks like history is repeat itself all over again. As Darrian hunkered down in a pile of rubble and took shots in the chest,arms and legs and even used his eye to slow down time until they decided to send in guys with more armor.
The lone gunner gritted his teeth as he switched his fire Aegis for his corrsion and the electric Aegis for the Jakobs widow makerin for the firepower. They certainty didn't expect their armor to melt and along with a headshot with a weapon that prided itself in high power. Eventually, through he had over seven hundred pistol bullets he was running low after the half-hour gunfight where they actually brought in the military. He felt proud of himself and was sure Axton and Salvador was going to feel envious on this.
Pandora
"Boys, you alright?"
Maya had to ask as Axton and Salvador were hugging each other with tears coming out their eyes. After a moment, the two let go and looked at each other; Axton asked his gunzerker buddy,"You felt that,right?"
Salvador nodded,"I can feel it, the pendejo amigo is taking on an army all by himself. How lucky is the hombre?"
Maya had a crested look on her face,"You do realize he's dead,right? Zer0 made sure of that."
Zero's helmet had a emoticon of someone who pissed off,"Do not mistake skill/I have made sure he is gone/Dead by my own hand"
Gaige bounced up and down as she made a victory sign,"I can feel it, Darrian is causing anarchy; Go, my friend, go!"
Kreig was already running down to meet the Hyperion Loaders,"KREIG IS GOING TO BREAK THE MASKED MAN'S TOYS, THEN HE'S GOING TO EAT THE MASKED MAN!"
Maya shook her head,"Why am I the only one sane left?"
Darrian's Location
'Shit, out of ammo," Darrian had to switch out his pistols as he digi-construct his Vladoff sniper rifle and aimed his rifle at his armored cops who barely made a ding on their armor. Widening his eyes, he kept firing a whole magazine and he had only killed about five officers. Gritting his teeth, he kept firing bullet after bullet with a determined expression.
As he was down to his last bullets, he kept wishing for corrosion and for some reason his rifle turned green as if it was a corrosion weapon. When he flattered his last magazine, a single bullet was all that was needed as it melted the armor. Darrian looked at his rifle in surprise or at least until he was fired again and needed to switch weapons out.
All that he had left was his shotgun; he really wished he didn't left his other weapons in the vault at Sanctuary in order to make room for loot that he would come across. Darrian looked out to see that the cops had pulled back and wondered what was going on. Looking across, he felt that he had to move and that was what he did as a fist was aimed at his head.
Darrian blackflip and aimed his shotgun in the general direction where his gun was diverted away from as he fired. The other fist came at his head as he dodged by lowering his body and aimed his gun before firing once more. The person moved away at the last moment and back away to gain some Vault Hunter looked and saw that he was facing someone in full-body armor. He concentrated on his gun and it soon turned green similar to his Vladoff sniper rifle.
The Vault Hunter aimed his shotgun again but the armored figure dodged again and diverted his gun as the figure went for an uppercut. Darrian flew a few feet into a wall where the cops in a semi-circle aimed their guns from assault rifles to pistols to even dogs that were nearly unleashed. He had to do the smart thing and spread his arms before dropping his shotgun.
The cops all moved and dogpiled him by cuffing him and leading him into an armored van as he sighed, so much for a new life.
The Vale News
At four o' clock in the afternoon, a person was dressed with a White Fang mask was spotted in a town next to Grimm Country that was recently sacked and killed a police officer. This lead to a five-hour gunfight between the police and the armed and dangerous individual where the police suffered massive casualties. The fight ended when a Huntress who was coming back from a mission came across the fight and proceeded to lure the dangerous gunman out in the open where he surrender.
He is currently imprisoned and awaiting punishment for his dangerous deed. Stay tuned for more information.
*Smack*
Darrian huffed as he suffered another beatdown with his cyber eye closed, he didn't want them to know about it and take out of his head. Gaige had made it for him and the beast he could do was maintain it. He was a gunsmith not an engineer. His torturers were asking questions in a language he didn't know and he had to laugh at the fact that they didn't seem to catch on.
"Go to hell, this isn't half what I went through at Hyperion's hands," he spatted much to the anger of the torturers who couldn't understand and smacked him into unconsciousness.
When he finally woke up, he saw that he was chained to a chair and a silvered-haired, brown eyed man with a cane was staring at him, he then gestured to the plate on the table in front of him,"Snacks?"
Darrian raised his chained hands,"Would if I could," before realizing,"Hey, I can understand you?"
The man nodded,"Of course, I happen to be proficient at the language you are used to although I wonder why you know a dead language like this?"
"Dead?" The Vault Hunter knew abit on lying and telling half-truths due to his childhood,"All I know is that I found myself in some forest where I was attacked by these bi-pedal Skags and warthogs or was it a puma maybe it was a walrus, I always get them mixed up."
The man tilted his head,"Oh, do tell?" as he motioned for the guards watching to uncuffed the man, he hadn't shown any hostilities yet and it wasn't like he couldn't fight if he needed to.
Darrian gripped his wrist to get the blood flowing as he told the small tale on how he gotten here without bringing in, Sirens, Pandora or anything of that nature in general while keeping things vague. The man looked with interest as he heard the stories,"I'm sorry to hear that our fine officers of the Law had attacked without being giving you a chance to explain yourself."
The Vault Hunter shrugged,"Never really had great experiences with the law so it all works out or not."
The man lifted his cane and stared at it for a bit,"I never did introduce myself, did I? My name is Ozpin and I'm the Headmaster of a school. I would like for you to join for both of our sake's."
"And how is that going to help me?"
Ozpin gave a small smile,"For me, I get to watch over such an interesting person who was able to hold our officers back despite no training in using Aura," when he saw Darrian's confusion, he told him,"You'll learn more about it when if you come which leads me to your benefits, training, schooling, we'll also teach you the common language so you'll be able to be speak to more people besides me and a select few. Your record will also be clean instead of having the stain of mudrering multiple police officers."
Darrian had to smirk,"You think they'll just let me go? I killed about two hundred of their guys, they won't let me go like that."
"They'll have no choice but to accept, if we have to, we can say we're having you transported before you died due to a riot that happened that managed to turn the bus you were in and killed you."
"You're a devious old man, aren't you. Leaving me no room to counter and forcing me to go."
"Of course, it's all about working the angles. So, do we have a deal?"
"Heh, of course."
Ozpin got out of his chair and before he left the room, he turned his head around,"Enjoy the snacks on the table," before leaving. When he exited the room, a blonde woman with a crop in her hands looked at Ozpin,"Are you sure that we should let that muderer in?"
Ozpin nodded while comforting the woman's fear,"The boy was minding his own business while the police attacked him for wearing that mask. A mask he was using to hide the burn scars on his face. It seems to me, he had a rough childhood and defended himself with the only way he knew how, violence. I wanted to take the boy in and show him that he could use his prowess for something else, something more noble than what he did."
The camera then pointed from Ozpin's face as it turned to a window where there were countless bodybags being set up in line as family members stood next to lost one and grieved.
Done, Prologue's over and we're into Cannon time next chapter. Sorry for the short chapter but it should get bigger since we're moving into Cannon now.
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