Chapter 34

"Shit," Poison whispered. There was no place to hide Missile. Poison quickly grabbed his mask and pulled it on; as did everyone else. Kobra had his hand on his ray gun, ready to shoot at a seconds notice. Poison walked out of the radio station. Followed by Jet, Ghoul, Kobra and Missile.

Korse smiled devilishly and he laughed. "Poison why are you even letting the weak one fight. He will only be a disadvantage to you."

Poison looked to Kobra, who was glaring at Korse. "He is not weak, he is probably the strongest out of all of us. Him and Ghoul. They were able to survive after you put them through hell." Poison snapped back.

"It is your choice, just don't get upset when we kill him." Korse grinned. Poison knew he was trying to get into Kobra's head. Trying to make his less of a threat. Kobra tried to get Korse out of his head. The beating, the room, everything; everything was just too hard to push out of his mind.

"Just stop talking about meaningless stuff Korse. Why are you here?" Poison's voice was dripping with venom.

"Why isn't that obvious. I want you four dead and I want the little girl. End of story." Korse smiled at Poison's glare.

"Korse we are not giving up Missile. Just walk away now and we won't kill you." Poison barked.

"Really? I'm a professional killer. And you're saying you won't kill me." Korse laughed. Poison realized there was nothing good in this man. He had no heart. He was just pure evil.

"Fine, stay here a die." Poison shrugged.

The Killjoys lined up, Missile on the end closest to Poison. Next Korse and his Dracs lined up across from them. Korse taking Poison. Missile looked nervously at Poison who seemed unfazed by this foe.

"One," Korse yelled.

"Two," Poison shouted.

"Three," They both yelled in unison.

Laser beams shot, men fell. Kobra was able to take down his Drac. He saw Ghoul fall. He ran over to him, making sure that he was okay. Ghoul's eyes were closed but he was breathing. Kobra stood up and limped over to stand by Jet. Jet was trying to get a shot at a Drac.

"Stupid cowards, they're hiding behind rocks." Jet shouted.

"Jet watch out!" Kobra shouted but it was too late. A laser beam hit Jet square in the chest. Making him fall to the ground.

Kobra was confused, Jet was out cold right away. Yet he was still breathing. Then he realized what was going on. The Dracs were using stun guns. He didn't know about Korse's gun. But the Dracs weren't aiming to kill anyone.

"Poison they're using…." Kobra tried to warn Poison but he felt something hit him on his side. Rendering him unconscious.

Poison looked to his little brother. He saw his on the ground next to Jet. Poison also saw Ghoul on the ground, he couldn't tell if they were breathing or not. He expected the worse. Poison looked at Korse and he kept firing at him. But he just wasn't able to get a shot. Korse was too fast for him. Suddenly he felt a fiery pain in his chest area. He stumbled and fell to the ground.

"POISON!" Missile screamed. She tried to run to him but a Drac grabbed her collar and held her back. Korse laughed and walked up to the little girl.

"I finally have you." Korse smiled. He heard a groan come from Poison's direction.

Poison slowly opened his eyes. He looked up and saw Korse pointing his gun at his head. He saw a Drac holding Missile against her will.

Korse held his finger on the trigger. But he didn't shoot Poison. He didn't want too. He knew the group of Killjoys would wake up. They would storm BL/ind in hopes of getting Missile back. But if he shot Poison in the head none of that would happen. BL/ind would thank him and move on with whatever it is they want with the girl. But if he said they all got away. Then…..then he'd be able to kill Poison triumphantly, maybe BL/ind would promote him to chief of security. He wouldn't have to roam the desert for rats like Poison. He'd be able to stay in Battery City. This plan sounded way better than the original.

"Keep Running," Korse barked and turned away from Poison. He got into his car, taking Missile with him.