By: Pro_V of Pokemon: The Hokubu & Nanka Trek
What happens when Eevy and crew hit the shores of the United States?
A/N: Whee! And here is (finally) the last chapter! Now, onward! And remember: This is not a "What if…?" fic. This is to be held to the story, even if it seems kind of…Different.
Part Ten: Forgiveness is great, but revenge is still more fun…
"What's the matter, Miss Evangelina? You look surprised to see him," Rubeus grinned, seating himself on the porch railing.
Eevy stood, dead in the middle of the walkway, staring straight at the Team Rocket Assassin who had killed her partner. Vicious straightened his vest and replaced his helmet, then resting his hands on his hips and grinning. How had he gotten out? It must have been Rubeus' doing. There's no way even he could have gotten out of where he'd been locked. Her cloak wrapping around her side and her hair falling in every direction, Eevy reached back and drew a Glock, aiming directly at Vicious' face. Vicious, in turn, drew that same strange gun. Everyone behind Eevy screamed and stumbled back, hiding behind the cars for as much protection as they could acquire.
"What do you want, Vicious?" Eevy spat, pulling her second Glock and holding both in front of her.
"I'm here to see just how much you're progressed. And to kill you," Vicious smirked, "I seek revenge for the years I've spent in the prison you sent me to, girl. And I won't go easy on you."
"Did Rubeus bring you here?"
"Yep," Rubeus grinned, hopping down off the railing to the grass, "After, that is, I released the rest of Team Rocket as well."
Eevy's eyes narrowed, "So you're the one responsible for Bashou, Buson and Tyson coming after us. And you're the one who was giving him all his information. God I hate you."
"Good."
"OK, enough talking amongst ourselves," Vicious grumbled, "I came here for a rematch."
"A rematch?" Eevy snickered, "One would think you'd rather just shoot me."
"No, you see, I was ridiculed for losing to you," he noted, "If I can beat you this time, I'll be in an even better position to kill you. How's your partner, by the way? I heard…He was flying high."
"You…Bastard!" Eevy pulled off a round, catching the top of Vicious' helmet and popping it right off his head, "I ought to shoot you in the forehead right now. But instead, I'll give you that rematch you want. Maybe if you're lucky, I'll think about not killing you."
"Now that is what I was looking for," he smirked, "But first…I don't like witnesses, so," he turned to his left, raising his gun to Ash's forehead, "I've got something to take care of."
Everyone behind her gasped and started to run, "No!"
Eevy thundered across the yard and slid between them, scuffing up dirt and sand as she stopped. Standing with her feet apart and her arms held out to her sides, she stared him down. Everyone stood behind her, staring at her. Had she just…Had she just shielded them? She growled, turning up her upper left lip, and dropped her guns on the ground to her sides.
"I will not let you hurt my friends," she spat, "If you want them, you'll have to go through me first."
"…Eevy…" Medira covered her mouth, looking on from behind Jason.
Ignoring all those behind her, Eevy slid her trench coat off her shoulders, then dropped her suit coat as well, "What are you waiting for, old man? Christmas to come and go?" she unpinned and untied her ascot, dropping the pin and the tie to the ground on her coats and unbuttoning the neck and wrists of her shirt.
Vicious smirked, coming down the steps of the porch and laughing quietly, "Oh, I'm getting my Christmas present right now."
"Only if your wish was for a shit load of pain," Eevy rolled up the arms of her shirt and straightened her gloves, "You have no idea how much I'd love to kill you right now."
"I think I do," he disagreed, tossing his helmet and vest to the ground.
"Vicious, if you're going to kill her, make sure you do it the first time," Rubeus called from the porch, "If you don't, she'll have a very bad way of bouncing back."
"Whatever you say, Master Rubeus," Vicious nodded as he began circling.
Eevy began walking, arms to her sides and eyes trained on her opponent. She sure was glad she'd worn her boots to come home; trying this in heels would be like saying, "Hey, please come beat me!" Behind the cars, everyone was ducked behind them, all silently watching on. They knew that if they tried to leave or help, Rubeus was right there waiting. Staying crouched down, they watched as both opponents continued pacing.
With no warning, Vicious lashed forward. One fist plummeting into Eevy's stomach, he brought the heel of the other up into her chin. Stumbling back, she tripped side to side, then bounced back into position.
"Ooh…You are very fast," she snickered, now with both fists up, "But unfortunately for you, not fast enough."
Hand held flat, she threw a direct jab at his stomach. The blur that she had become threw him off balance on its own, and the stinging pain she administered to his gut was no better. With three direct punches to his chin, followed by a kick to his head, she landed on one knee, one hand on the ground and eyes narrow. Vicious tripped, holding his chin, and stood glaring across the yard at her.
Eevy suddenly burst forward, crouched and aiming to slam directly into him. To her surprise, he dodged and wrapped his left arm around her waist as she remained bent, crushing her to his side. With the opposite fist, he directed three forceful punches to her side. Screaming each time she was hit and watching as everyone behind the cars shot to their feet, she attempted to push him away. Swinging her around to his front, he brought his left knee up into her chest, then dropping her, limp and groaning, to the ground. Grinning with a sadistic laugh, he stomped his foot and caught hold of the gun that dropped. Eyes going wide, she stared up at him with nowhere to move.
Snickering, he pointed it at her forehead, "Boo."
He squeezed the trigger back, and the gun went off. Everyone behind the cars screamed; Mizu especially, and she dropped down over Kenta and Eusine ducked over them both. Residual screaming resided, even as everyone took it upon themselves to look. Pale as pale could be, they stared at her, fallen in the grass. Vicious stood over her and laughed hysterically, throwing his arms above his head.
"She's dead! That stupid little bitch is dead!" he cheered, laughing even louder.
Rubeus stood back, eyes narrow, as if he didn't quite believe it. His eyes suddenly shot open. She was moving. Ash gasped, grabbing Misty and gagging, pointing over at Eevy's pale form. When they looked, everyone else did as well. The Champion's fists clenched, and a low, angry growl escaped her throat. She pushed herself up, baring elongated teeth and dark eyes. Wobbling to her feet, Vicious stepped quickly away from her.
"What the…Hell?" he backed up farther, nearly tripping over his helmet.
Eevy looked up, then spit the bullet from her mouth and hissed, "Naughty little boys shouldn't play with things they don't know how to control."
Morty sat quickly up, as did Will, holding his chest, "What is she?" her brother coughed, "I sense nothing but pure evil."
Will clutched his chest with both hands as well, doubling over, "I've never felt anything like this from her before. She's like pure poison and shadow."
"I told you to watch what you were doing!" Rubeus barked, "Now look what you've done!"
"No matter; I'll just kill her now!" Vicious raised his gun again, pulling off another shot.
As if it was just floating casually in the air, Eevy reached up and caught the bullet between her thumb and index finger, rolling it side to side between them. Watching blankly behind her, everyone huddled together, staring at her. Whatever it was that was doing this, it had nothing but an ominous feel about it. And if it was enough to frighten Rubeus to the point at which he was stepping away…
"You mortal vermin make me vomit," she snorted, shaking her hair back, "You could have all the weapons in the known universe and you would still find a way to misuse them."
"What in God's name are you?" Vicious asked quickly, "I shot you in the head. No one should survive that. And you look completely unscathed!"
"Now if I told you my secret, where would all the fun in confusing you go?" she smirked, "It's too bad, really, that your fight is with the human aside me. I would very much enjoy the chance to kill again. But…As long as I'm here…"
"That can't be Eevy," Luri whispered, "She would never think that way."
"Now, human, before you cause me any more grief, or damage my vessel any further," she crouched to one knee, confusing Vicious to the point at which he actually whimpered, "Die!"
Practically exploding forward, the malevolent…Thing took it upon herself to be rid of Vicious once and for all. Slapping his right arm, which held the gun, away from her line of travel, she swung straight up into his chin. Sitting back behind the cars, everyone watched as she just kept hacking away at him. Soon after, he was bleeding from both his mouth and nose, and she was still kicking him senseless. Elbowing him in the face, she then swung her arm out and punched him straight to the ground. Stepping up to his side, she pressed a foot to the back of his head and laughed maliciously.
"Pathetic little bug, how dare you interfere with my physical form!" she rolled his face side to side in the dirt, stepping harder as he attempted to get to his feet.
"What the hell is she doing?" Chenille asked, clutching Gary's arm.
"She's lost her mind!" Gary shouted, quickly standing up, "Evangelina! What are you doing?!"
"Eevy!" Misty called from around the car, "Eevy, snap out of it!"
"Togi-togi-togepi! Togi-togi-pii!" Togepi sniffled, waving her short arms.
"What are you trying to do?!" Kayla shrieked, holding her head, "You'll get put away for something like this!"
"Stop it, Eevy! He's down already!" Richie leaned out from behind Kayla.
"Eevy! Eevy, stop it!" Ash waved his arms above his head, "You're going to get in serious trouble!"
"Pi-pi-pika-chu! Pika-pika-pikachu!" Pikachu sniveled, his ears fallen.
"Evangelina, there's no reason for this!" Luri screamed, banging on the hood of the car, "Stop it now!"
"What you're doing right now is wrong and you know it!" Jason came around to the side of the car.
"Please stop this, Eevy!" Will stood up as best as he could, "You're destroying yourself!"
"Whatever it is that's doing this to you, fight it, Evangelina!" Lance shoved Jason out of the way, running around to the front.
"This isn't what you are, Eevy!" Medira slid over the hood and joined him, "You've got to make it stop!"
"Think about what you're about to do, Evangelina!" Eusine stood in front of Mizu, between the two cars.
"Stop and think! What will this lead to?! Have you lost your mind?!" Lisle reached around Morty's side, waving her arm.
"We need you, Eevy! Don't do this!" Sooney wailing, yanking Tracey's neck around.
"She's right, Eevy! We are what we are because of you!" Tracey agreed, prying Sooney off.
"What about your League, Eevy?!" Rachel asked, squeezing her backpack.
"What about everything you've worked for?!" Skiff questioned, stepping forward.
"What about everyone who looks up to you?!" Brock put in, standing beside him.
"What about everyone who loves you?!" Yuu-Yuu screeched, pushing between Brock and Skiff.
"What about all of us, Evangelina?!" Todd held up a smaller copy of the picture from Disney.
"What about your family, Eevy?!" Beth added, helping Todd hold the picture higher.
"What about, Kenta, Eevy?! He needs to grow up with you! He's just a little baby; don't do this to him!" Mizu cried, still holding Kenta close to her chest.
Through all of this, the Champion Mistress remained unmoved. She merely kept jolting Vicious' head side to side, occasionally using the other foot to kick him. Over and over, he growled in absolutely agony, and it never once made her flinch. She just kept on going about her business of putting him through pure hell before ultimately, everyone presumed, putting him out of his misery.
Watching now from the top step of the porch, Rubeus pondered the affects of having the White side of the Prophecy overcome with this dark hatred. He decided, after only a few moments' deliberation, that it had more advantages than disadvantages. In light of this, he too began calling to her.
"Yes, Evangelina! Yes!" he nodded, running down the steps and a few more feet toward her, "Do it! Kill him! Be rid of him once and for all! You know you want to!"
She smiled wider, her teeth sharp and pointed. She was mere seconds from finally just snapping his neck when-
"What about Lee, Evangelina?!" Morty called, standing ahead of everyone else.
It wasn't until just then that the Champion totally stopped moving. She froze, her every muscle tightening. She stood there, wondering what was going on. It was as if she was watching what was going on through fog; she wasn't even telling her body to do as it was. It just did. Shutting her eyes tightly, she attempted to will herself away. On the outside, her foot kept lifting, then being forced back down. There was a sudden loud voice that broke her concentration.
"Ladybug, wake up!"
Tripping backwards, Eevy pressed her right palm to the center of her forehead. The absolute throbbing pain within was the most wicked sensation she'd felt in a long time. Beside her, everyone let on slight smiles, but behind her Vicious was pulling his face from the grass. Shooting to his feet, he again aimed directly at her. When the click of a revolver readying sounded behind him, he stood completely still.
"Like she said…Naughty little boys shouldn't play with things they don't know how to control," Ensign snorted, tapping cigarette ash over Vicious' shoulder, "Drop the gun and put your hands up."
With no warning whatsoever, Rubeus crashed into Eevy's side, pinning her underneath him on the ground, "I've had about enough of you and your stupid dual-personalities!" he growled, grabbing her throat and pressing her down, "You will die!"
Choking beneath him, she stretched her right arm out to her side, pounding the ground. Her left hand clutched his wrist as he pressed her throat. She was reaching, frantically, for her trench coat. When no one else dared to move, fearing who would do what if they did, Ash ran for it.
"Ash, no!" Misty shouted, attempting to grab him.
"Pikapi!"
"Togi-togi!"
Already knowing why she was reaching for it, Ash grabbed the coat and yanked the Beretta from the inside holster, "Eevy, catch!"
Reaching for it and drawing it over, Eevy swung the gun upside Rubeus' head, "Get off me!"
Medira winced as he tripped away, and gasped as Eevy hoisted the rifle up to her shoulder and aimed it at Peter's chest, "Eevy!" she shrieked, "God please, Eevy, no!"
Her stance and stare firm, Eevy stood her ground, "I'm giving you the chance to run. If you're going to go, make it fast."
He began snickering, then snapped his fingers for a spark of fire as he turned black and began melting away, "Good afternoon, my friends."
Eevy watched him puddle away, glancing over at Ensign as he stood cuffing Vicious and standing on his back, then collapsed to her knees. Dropping her gun to her side, she rubbed her eyes with both hands. Ash flopped down next to her, panting and sighing heavily. Reaching her right arm out, Eevy wrapped it around his shoulders and leaned him over. She patted his back, and he did the same to her. Misty was suddenly draped over them both, and then everyone was gathered around them, yelling and sometimes crying.
"Eevy, did you step between Vicious and us on purpose?" Lisle asked; the question everyone wanted an answer to.
Eevy looked up at them, then nodded slowly, "Yes. I've decided I have to forgive you. It doesn't feel right to not consider you friends. You've gone out of your way for me a lot more than I've admitted for the past few days. Especially to get that picture you gave me. The grief you went through…"
Todd scratched the back of his head, "…How did you know we had to fight to get that picture?"
Chenille flicked Eevy's ear, "I knew it!" she shrieked, "You were there! You were following us! When we went inside the Tree of Life for the show, I saw you standing on the level above the pathway inside! At first I thought I was losing it, but you were in a bunch of the stores we went in, and you were on all the rides we went on! Every time I went looking for you, you were already gone!"
"Is that true?" Morty asked, looking down at his sister.
Eevy grinned slightly, "Yes, it's true. I came to see just what you were up to."
"Oh, you little snot!" Eusine grabbed onto her shoulders, grinning crazily, "The least you could have done was come and say hello!"
"But then it wouldn't have been spying!" she retorted, laughing stupidly.
Lance knelt down next to her as Eusine backed away, "Evangelina…That…Thing that keeps making you so violent…What…What is it?"
"I…Don't know," she shook her head, "But it's like I'm watching what I'm doing through a haze. I can't even control what I'm doing."
"It seems to only happen when you're severely agitated or in serious trouble," Will noted, rubbing his chest, "But when it does, your heart practically stops. The pain was more intense than anything I've ever felt before."
"Oh, God! William, are you all right?!" Eevy asked, shooting to her feet.
"Yes, I do believe I'm fine," he nodded, "But it's time for you to start watching your temper. You get angry way too easily."
"I do not!" she barked.
She sweatdropped and everyone just stared at her.
*^~^**^~^*
"Ensign turned out to be useful after all," Eevy grinned, seated in the window seat and staring out at the glowing stars, "Actually, extremely useful."
"Scary little man he is though," Lance snickered, stretching his arms above his head and wandering over behind her, "Ooh, I'm glad you're feeling better."
She smiled slightly as he brought his arms back down, wrapping them around her shoulders, "Thank you, Lance…For at least attempting to get along with Lee."
"I think we got along just fine," he leaned his lips down on her forehead as she looked up at him and continued talking, "I can see why you love him. He obviously cares about you a lot."
"Yes, that he does, but so do you, I hope."
"Of course I do," he hugged her slightly tighter, "But you're sure you're OK? Even after everything with Vicious and Rubeus today?"
"Yes, just a little sore," she shrugged, rubbing her left side, "I guess you'll just have to be gentle with me."
He shook his head and pushed her nose side to side, "Oh, I don't think so. Come to bed," he pulled her arm, "We both need some decent sleep tonight."
Throughout the house, lights clicked off one by one. Eevy had permitted everyone to stay the night as a bit of a way to apologize. To the Elite, who always stayed there, she allowed them to take the next day's training off. Why, she didn't know, because they usually shirked their work anyway, but whatever…Within mere minutes, she was asleep, drifting deeper and deeper away as the seconds passed. Around her neck the Crystal Bell lit up with a pale white light.
Within the Bell, Lee dropped from about a foot in the air, brushing himself off, "Hm…I thought I did it right, but this definitely doesn't look like the kind of dreams Eva would have…"
"This is not a dream."
He stopped and looked around the black expanse surrounding him, "Am I wanting to ask where, who, and/or what you are?"
"I am the spirit within the Crystal Bell," he spun quickly around as the voice sounded from directly behind, "And you are Lee Tanabata."
"How'd you know that?"
"I have my ways," she smiled, "My name is Amatsubikei; I reside inside the Bell and protect my vessel."
"Your vessel?" he tilted his head, "Oh, I get it now. You're the soul of the past of the Prophecy."
"I am," she nodded, a white orb in her hand, "You have come with a request for me?"
"For Evangelina, actually…"
She laughed quietly, "She is a very…Interesting sight to behold. She's a very sweet woman, and I very much am pleased with my bond with her. Still…She has not yet truly mastered her abilities," she held her chin and sighed, "I fear one day she will be overcome."
"I think she can do it," Lee nodded, "Especially now that I know you're here to watch her."
"I would never allow anything to happen to her," Amatsu shook her head frantically, "Although, unlike Akuma, I would not be so violent as to nearly kill the opponent."
"Akuma? Akuma is that strange…Thing?" he swallowed dryly.
"Akumakajin, yes. She is more malignant than even Sekinetsu, the spirit that lives within Peter Rubeus. She was created from me when Sekinetsu attempted to pull me to his side. We are yin and we are yang. Pure light and pure shadow. She takes neither side; neither Sekinetsu's nor mine. And in truth, I find it better this way. She, however, provides more protection for this vessel. Unfortunately…" she looked off to the side, "She is also very brutal."
"I saw that today, when she was facing Vicious. She nearly killed him. That was Akuma?" he shuttered, "But what about Eva? Won't she eventually lash out?"
"No," she firmly disagreed, "Akuma needs this body, as do I, to sustain her life. If this vessel dies, so does she, and as would I."
"That's how Eva survived both Rubeus stabbing her and Vicious shooting her," he concluded, "Akuma reformed her."
"Akumakajin has amazing regenerative powers in and of herself and her vessel, while my healing powers focus for others," she extinguished the glowing in her palm, "At times I'm unsure which is more useful."
"Mm…" Lee nodded, "If you don't mind, I would very much like to speak with Evangelina now."
"Of course. This is her body, is it not?" she grinned, "I can take you directly to her."
"Thanks," he acknowledged, "Do you…Really protect her?"
"I do."
"Then please continue to do so? There's nothing more important to me than her safety."
"Of course," Amatsu swept her hair back, then tapped his forehead, "May God and Ho-oh be with you, my friend."
Watching him disappear, she didn't notice the black shadow standing behind her, "Pathetic. Utterly pathetic, Amatsubikei. Associating with mortals first, and now wandering souls."
"Akumakajin, I have told you not to come here," she turned around, looking back at the half-eyes behind her that burned blood red.
Stepping from the shadows, the being clad in a short black dress and black heels continued toward her. Her hair, black where it should be violet and grey where it should be pale purple, floated aimlessly about behind her, and her eyes roared their evil color. A flame tattoo on one ankle, along with numerous others throughout the expanse of her exposed skin, she crossed her arms and stared into her counterpart. Opposite her, decked in white and frills, Amatsu crossed her arms as well. They did nothing; nothing except stare into each other.
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Eevy curled tightly up on her side of the bed, attempting to huddle a blanket closer. She was seemingly unable to locate one, and reached over to smack Lance and tell him to hand some over. When her hand hit something that was neither him nor the bed, her left eye shot open. Sitting groggily up, she looked around the black room she sat in, her eyes adjusting to the dim light.
"Hey, you're awake."
She rolled quickly over, jumping back when she spotted Lee laying at her side, "Good grief, Lee! You scared me!"
He snickered slightly, "Yeah, well, ghosts tend to do that to most people."
She sighed and sat up, "How and why are you here?"
"The spirit of the Bell put me here," he answered, sliding around behind her and leaning his chin on her shoulder, "And I'm just here to…Chat."
"Chat? Wow, I'm having a chat with a dead man!" she laughed hysterically, tossing her arms above her head.
"…Oh, very funny," he muttered, narrowing his eyes, "I just wanted to check on you, but if you'd rather be like that…"
"I'm kidding and you know it," she waved her hand and laughed at him, "So, what'd you want to chat about?"
"Well…About a couple of things. Like…Master Ryujin."
She grinned nastily, "Sounds like someone is jealous."
"I most certainly am not," he snorted, then flushed red, "Yeah, OK, maybe just a little. But what I really want to know is if he makes you happy. Does he take care of you? It's not enough that he just understands you, you know."
"He takes care of me just as much as you did. He would give up his life for me; I trust him with everything there is to me," she pulled her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them, "In many ways, he's just like you. I love him more than my life itself, and the more time I spend with him, the more I grow to love him. And the more I feel…I'm drawing away from you."
"That's kind of a good thing, Ladybug," he moved around beside her and leaned back on his hands, "You really need to let go."
"But how can I? If I do, it'd be like I was forgetting you."
"You can remember me without fawning over me, Eva. What we had will always be part of you, but it doesn't need to become you," he leaned her over onto his shoulder, "I love everything about you, and Master Ryujin is the same way. He can give you a new life, Evangelina. I can't give you much of anything, except some paranormal support now and then. Follow him, Ladybug. He'll give you everything you've wanted. You need that."
"But, Lee…" she turned and clung to his arm.
"He's already done with you the one thing you and I planned to do together; you went to America," he looked down at her, "That's why you really started thinking about me again, wasn't it? You didn't go back after I died, because you knew you'd start getting upset over it."
"You always wanted me to see where you were born," she murmured, "And we drove right through it."
"See? That's the kind of thing you need to stop doing. Cry when you've accomplished something for me, but don't cry when you think about what you've done that I couldn't. Don't think of me as a ghost; think of me as bodily challenged. I can do everything you can do, I just can't be seen when I do it. But I can see you, and I always will," he brought her around, putting both arms around her, and kissed the top of her head, "I'm always going to look after you, Ladybug. Just don't make my help into a necessity."
She nodded, "Whatever you say."
"Listen," he sat her up, "I've got one more place to go. You get some real sleep now. Look out for yourself and don't worry about me," he smiled stupidly, "I don't think too much can bother a dead guy."
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As the Crystal Bell illuminated slightly brighter than the first time, the sleeping Dragon Master's eyes twitched. Groaning, his eyes fluttered open just as the flash subsided. Rolling over, he came face to face with a tall blond-haired, blue-eyed man crouched beside his bed.
"Holy shit!" he shrieked, practically catapulting off the bed.
Lee tilted an eyebrow, then stood up straight, "I take it I scared you."
"No," Lance enunciated, "You just surprised me is all. It's not every day I see my girlfriend's dead fiancé standing next to my bed, nor is it something I was at all expecting."
"Point true," he nodded, "But keep your voice down, please? She's sleeping very nicely for the first time in days."
Lance looked over his shoulder, "Yeah…She really needs all the rest she can get."
His expression saddened as Lance covered Eevy's shoulders with the extra blanket, "She loves you a lot, you know."
"Yeah, and she loves you just as much," he noted, pulling up Eevy's bangs and kissing her cheek before rolling back over, "I'm sorry, honestly, if I don't live up to the standards for the kind of person you wanted Eevy to be with."
"No one could ever live up to the standards I set," he shrugged, "But you come damn close. And I know she trusts you and loves you, so it's good enough for me."
"That's a very good thing to know," he nodded, "Is there anything in particular you're here for? I'm kinda weary of waking her up."
"Yes, actually," he leaned down, one eye narrowed, "You have to swear to me you'll always protect her just as I would. And I demand you take the best care of her humanly possible. If you hurt her, in any way whatsoever, I will break every bone in your body with absolutely no mercy," he began to fade back into the brink between life and death, "Have I made myself clear?"
Lance stared for a second, "…Fair enough," he agreed.
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"Rubeus, you left me there, high and dry, against those idiots!"
Vicious pounded the table he sat at with his fist, forgetting momentarily that both his hands were cuffed together. Ensign had dragged him off to the station not too long after he'd caught him, and the "pointy little person" now sat across from his captive, his feet up on the table and smoke rising from his cigarette. A slight laugh escaped him and he put his cigarette out, then watching in quiet amusement as Vicious continued screaming at the person on the other end of the phone.
"The deal, my friend, was that you'd kill her. You were unable," Rubeus shrugged, "In that case, the deal is off, and I have no reason to keep you in company."
"I demand you come down here and get me out! I'll bleed every one of your secrets, Rubeus, I swear to God I will!"
"I don't care. Do you think angel-girl hasn't already? She most likely knows more than you do, so your threat is worthless."
"They'll put me away again, Rubeus! I've got friends in here already, and some of them are getting out soon!"
"Go ahead. I should enjoy the simple pleasures of unobtrusive targets."
"You…You sadistic little pyro! How do you think Sakaki will react to this?!"
"I've already spoken to your boss, and he finds it a great help that he didn't have to take care of you himself. It's time we said goodbye. I'm sure they're tracing this call."
"Rubeus, if you hang up on me, you'll live to regret it!" click, "Rubeus!"
*^~^*Part Ten: End*^~^*
A/N: Ahah! Look at me! I'm finally done with this! *runs around in circles* And yeah, OK, I know this one wasn't one of the best either, but I still like it. I think Petie has a slight death wish though. [Stop calling me Petie.] *pats his head* [*glares*…I hate you.] …Good.
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Next: Special Edition: Within The Darkest: A look inside the darkest of souls.
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