Cool Kid Saves the Cats
Chapter 8: Jamie The Destroyer: Part 1
The wheel's of the van come to a screeching halt, leaving intense tire marks on the pavement in front of the police station. As soon as the van stops, Cool Kid kicks open the door and rushes out. He charges straight towards the station, yearning for the answers that Tyrone could give him. FaDoug pokes his head out through the window.
"Cool Kid, stop! You have to think! Don't rush in too quic-" His voice quickly drowns out in the background as Cool Kid rushes towards the door. Without thinking, he grabs the handle of the door and violently pulls it open; only to be met with destruction.
BOOOOOOOOOOOM!
"Why did you let us all die? Why did you do nothing for us? You were...supposed to be something more. But in the end, all you brought us was pain."
The voice echoed through Cool Kid's mind as his eyes slowly open. As his eyes slowly adjusts to the light, he sees a heavy flurry of ash falling over him. 'Is this that dream again? I heard the voice so it has to be…' he thinks to himself. He lays his head down again, accepting that he's currently in a dream.
"Cool Kid!" His eyes open up again.
"Cool Kid come on! Please get up! He's gonna kill me!"
Cool Kid pushes himself up quickly, he twists his head and body 180 degrees, facing behind him. He looks at the van, where FaDoug was staying in, right as it explodes into flames. FaDoug's screams echo in his ears as the van explodes. Guilt wraps around his mind, as tears swell up in his eyes.
"W-what….what the FUCK JUST HAPPENED!?" Right as he screams, he can hear a light laughter coming from behind the flames.
"That's easy. *I* Happened". A man walks through the fire, completely unscathed. He smiles at Cool Kid as he walks up to him. "Did you like my little show?" Cool Kid looks at him in disgust as a river of tears start to roll down his face.
"Who….who the hell are you!? What the fuck did you do to FaDoug!? I'm gonna fucking kill y-" The man pulls out a bomb from his back pocket and smirks.
"Really? You're going to kill me? I don't think so." He lowers the bomb, smiles at it, and pets it, as though it were a puppy. "I was surprised enough to see you still standing after taking that last bomb head on. After all, the last one put you out of commission for a year. Cool Kid's eyes turn from sadness, to anger.
"That was you? You're the one responsible for this thing in my head!?"
"Hahahahaha! Yes I am! I was surprised to see how well the bomb worked! It was only supposed to kill the other guy...what was his name? Oh well, it doesn't matter. I knew it wouldn't kill you, but I had no idea it would put you into a coma!" He laughs sinsterly then lifts up the bomb in his hand. "This one is at least ten times more powerful than that bomb and the one on the police station combined. I'm not here to just fuck around anymore, I'm here for your DEATH!"
They both get into a fighting stance.
"Oh, but don't worry." he puts the bomb back in his pocket. "It would be unfair if I just used it on you like that. I want to see the skills you have with hand to hand combat, plus, if I blow this bomb, the explosion would kill me too."
Cool Kid scoffs. "Really? You want hand to hand combat? Even with my robot arm?" The man laughs.
"Sure! I bet I can beat you easily with just my human hands! You haven't been doing much the past 2 years anyway!"
Cool Kid scoffs again. "Fine, we'll fight your way. But I just have one question for you." The man raises an eyebrow curiously. "What's your name? I want to kill you with that knowledge at least."
The man bursts out laughing, then smirks and licks his lips. "You can just call me Jamie. Jamie the FUCKING DESTROYER!"