Club Penguin: EPF: Not Over Til It's Over…Part 2

The Rise of the Killer

Chapter 6

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I GOT A CHAPTER UP BEFORE CHRISTMAS! YOU CAN EXPECT THE NEXT PART'S FIRST CHAPTER ON WEDNESDAY (DECEMBER 26TH). MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO ALL MY READERS! HAVE A GOOD ONE!

In the previous chapter, Rico escaped from the Killer's base, and then went to his friend Henry, an expert thief, for help to get information on the Killer. After he agreed to help Rico, he went to the Killer's area. A short while later, he sent a text to Rico commanding him to get to the Tallest Mountain. When Rico arrived, he found out a short time later that Henry was dead. And killed by none other than the Killer.

Rico couldn't believe it. Henry, his long time friend who has avoided death so many times, was killed by the Killer. How? Henry can sneak past security systems and everything! He's an expert! Well, so is the Killer, but still…how?! It didn't seem possible.

Rico suddenly got a call from the Killer. He answered it.

"Hello?" Rico answered.

"Well Rico," the Killer answered. "How does it feel being a flying solo?"

"A flying solo?" Rico paused. He had never thought about that until now. He had no other agents left. He was admired but some agents, but forgotten by most. He had put many penguins that despised him in jail. He had nobody else to look to now. "I – I still have…"

"I have Jet Pack Guy…" the Killer said. "And I will kill him…"

"Well…" Rico looked for something to say. "Henry isn't dead."

"Of course he is…" the Killer replied.

"No, he isn't. He can't die."

"I killed him. I watched him die."

"That's good, this is great! He's acting! Haven't you heard of it?! He's such a good actor! This – this…it's great." Rico didn't even know what he was saying. He wanted to believe one of his closest friends, Henry, was still alive.

"Rico, I see you outside of the cave. And I'm coming for you. Be prepared. I'm coming…" Static reached the end of the line and the Killer hung up.

"Henry is alive…" Rico had gone crazy, it seemed. "But I've got to get out of here!" He started to run towards the end of the mountain when he heard the cocking of the gun behind him. Of course, he wasn't going to look back, so he kept running. He was several feet from where the grapple was when he realized it wasn't there. He stopped short and tried to think of what next.

Click! The gun cocking was closer. He turned to see the Killer standing thirty feet behind him. He had a gun in his hand. It was an expensive gun.

"So I see you have a gun, eh?" Rico called out to the Killer.

"Standard issue." The Killer replied.

"I thought you were going to inject with me something," Rico called out.

The Killer shrugged. "Hell, I'm going to jail anyway. Why try to hide the fact I killed you?"

"I see," Rico paused. "But why do you want to do this? Why kill your idol?"

"Because as I said before…" the Killer said. "It's testing your skill. You've lost the game, Rico. Give up. I will win. I've watched all the expert agents over the years. I've killed all of them. Hell, some are still assume missing when they are actually DEAD! I keep the bodies. They've never caught me. I'm trying a different game this year. And this game will put me in jail under death penalty. But hell, I don't give a damn! I just want you dead. And everyone else that met the statistics…"

"What statistics…eating Puffle O's at the beginning of every day and spitting 'em out and using the hose to wash your mouth out? I think that's only me…" Rico joked.

"One of these days you'll learn, whether it's in hell or heaven!" the Killer said. "Now prepare for your death. I'm tired of this game."

"Then why are you still playing it? You don't have to kill me, dumbass. You just put the damn gun down and it's all over." Rico replied.

"Doesn't work that way!" the Killer yelled. "I've already committed to killing you! And now I must do so."

"But you don't have to!" Rico said.

"You'll keep your mouth shut about it if you know what's good for you," the Killer yelled.

"I've got the EPF coming. They may not be the best squads I've called, but I'm sure as hell not going to let me handle this myself."

"Then I guess I'll have to kill you now…" the Killer said. He cocked his gun.

"Whatever the hell you think is best," Rico said, confident. He know realized he had to take whatever was coming at him. Death is going to happen sometime, and if it's now, then I guess it is now.

"I think it's time for you to perish…" The Killer cocked his gun again.

"Go ahead," Rico said. "It's going to happen sometime…"

"Got'cha…" the Killer said. He aimed his gun at Rico. What happened next took me, the narrator, by surprise. As a narrator, I'm supposed to narrate the events that take place in the story as they happen. And this next event is shocking to recall…

The Killer fired the gun…ten times.

THE END OF PART 2

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So how did you like part two – the Rise of the Killer? I enjoyed writing it and keeping you on the edge of your seat. Now there's only ONE PART LEFT and so much more to be answered, compacted into one part. Is Rico dead? Will the agents escape? Is Henry really dead? Will the Killer get killed or be arrested? Where is Henry if he's alive? Who am I? What is the Killer's true identity? Get ready for the ultimate showdown…

Club Penguin: EPF: NOTIO: Part 3: The End of the Killer.

Coming to FanFiction whenever I get chapter one done! :D