Eric's vision was fading to black as he was dragged to the basement. His healing was preventing him from bleeding out but he still lost enough blood to make him tired and weak and the wound, while not bleeding, was still open and a liability. He focused his vision and saw a slightly blurry Russian assault rifle jammed in his face.

"And here we thought the Vigilante was supposed to be tough." One said we with a Russian accent.

"He won't be a problem much longer." the other said with a German accent.

Eric started to see dark again, he was ready to give up.

"I hope Boss doesn't kill them immediately, I want to have some fun with that red head chick."

Eric felt anger in him and kipped up. He grabbed the thug's wrist and snapped both of them. He heard the other load his gun and used his enhanced speed. He looked down and grabbed the thug's knife before throwing it at the other's hand. His gun fell down as he screamed in pain. He grabbed the thug with the snapped wrist and threw him into the T.V. His head went through the screen as Eric turned his attention to the thug with the knife in his hand. He grabbed his jacket collar and planted him against the wall.

"You are going to confirm a suspicion I have. Is he in the abandoned house?"

The man said nothing and Eric broke three of his ribs and his skull before knocking him out. He turned his attention to the other one. He pulled his head out of the T.V and shook him awake.

"Is he in the abandon house?" Eric demanded.

He said nothing and Eric flipped him through the table. Both the table and the man's back broke.

"You going to answer me now?"

"Y-y-yes, he's in the...abandon house."

"Thanks."

Eric knocked him out and went to his room. He put his hoodie on, then his trench coat, then his gloves and boots. Lastly, he put on his hockey mask on and then put his hood up. He jumped out the window and landed on a branch. He flipped to the ground and ran to the closest house. He climbed to the roof and ran along roofs until he made it to the abandon house.

*Inside*

Donna, Fez, Hyde, Kelso and the Foreman's were in a cage, while Jackie was strapped down to a table. Intellect was typing into the computer and the went over to a table. He pulled out a syringe and inserted it into a purple vial. He took the needle and went over to Jackie.

"What are you doing?" Jackie demanded.

"You'll see." Intellect said.

"Leave her alone!" Hyde screamed.

He went over and punched Hyde resulting in a bloody nose.

"Annoying bastard."

He went over to Jackie, who was starting to cry.

"Why are you doing this?" Jackie cried.

"I'm doing it because you won't survive without it. You see, you have a disease in you. I made the serum as a cure for you. If I don't then you won't survive to your thirtieth birthday."

He was about to inject her when the Vigilante came crashing through the window. The Vigilante stood up and looked at Intellect.

"Why won't you just stay dead!"

"Because you're still a free man."

Intellect puts the syringe down and looks at Eric.

"I won't let you win; I've come too far." He said.

"One more shot" the Vigilante said to himself.