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Chapter ten: Two lions ready to pounce


Right when Jet and Faye left the room, Spike pulled out this gun pointing it to Vicious' head



"This is the end one of us will walk out of here alive; the other will rot in hell." Spike glared at Vicious with his one good eye. He dived across the room to get a better stance for fighting.


Vicious whipped his sword in the air like play toy and thrusted his sword at Spike barely missing him. Then a gunshot zipped through the cold air right by Vicious' ear and they countered in circle around each other like two lions ready to pounce.


"You wont win Vicious, not this time not after what you did to Julia, not after all the other innocent people you have killed too. I will kill you!" Spike charged to vicious using hand to hand combat.



:: and for kidnaping Faye and subduing her to all of this.::



"Spike you naïve little bastard you don't realize that either way I win, if you kill me then you'll be alive and without your precious Julia, and if I kill you then you'll be dead and I will have the Red Dragons Syndicate in the palm of my hand."



Vicious hissed and slashed Spike's leg with his sword. Blood was now dripping from his leg and his arm, Spike knew he had to finish this soon or he might not be able to see the light of day again.



Spike winced and jumped to the side getting a shot off. The shot went between Vicious' arm and his body just missing him. Spike went down on one knee, and panted. He was not winning this battle.



"I swear Vicious you'll pay for killing Julia, if it is the last thing I'll do, I will kill you." Spike yelled and got ready to fight another round with his trusty gun in his sweaty hand



:: Mihn, I now realize what you said back there, I wont let your death be in vain. Your brother died protecting Vicious, but that won't prevent me from killing him.::



Vicious came at him again like a hawk trying to catch its prey in its razor sharp talons. His sword cut through Spike's chest and upper leg. Before Vicious could turn and run him through, Spike shot and the bullet, this time hit its mark right in Vicious' head right above the right temple. Vicious fell to the ground like a dead vulture. Vicious now was dead and is now being burned in hell. Spike spat on Vicious' corpse and shot it again just for good measure and began to make his way to Julia.



"That's what you get Vicious what does around come around to fuckin bastard." Spike put away his gun and kissed Julia lightly on her lifeless head "Sorry it came out to be this way. Life is a dream, at least I think it is"


Spike moaned and got up, and began to hobble feebly down the hall, blood seeping from every limb of his body. He managed to get out of the warehouse before he fell and hit the pavement. His whole body was is tatters, a puddle of blood was forming below him, and he knew he didn't have long.



::Just can't die, have to see …have to…say..::



Then Spike lost all consciousness He fell to the ground lifeless as the crows circled slowly.



The sun has just finished setting, the world was turning from the cerulean blue day to empty black night. The same as life, only the sun does rise again for nature. The question is will it for Spike?


The sun is set space cowboy...


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Yeah I know this part of the story is getting sad but don't worry I never make sad stories last long. -_-,