He held up Tod's wallet, a watch, and what appeared to be a frozen food bag. That set Tod off. He got pissed, and riding the Thunderbolt, he knew he could take the kid on, seeing as how Fuzzy looked weak. Truth was, Fuzzy was Beast Boy of the Teen Titans, and was more powerful than Tod realized. Tod threw a punch that would have shattered plate steel, but Beast Boy blocked it as if he were catching a baseball. Tod lashed out with a vicious sweeping kick, but somehow Fuzzy got behind him and managed to get him into a hold. Tod leaned forward, flipping Beast Boy off, said, "Heh... got a good hit in there, kid. Lucky shot's all it was, though." Tod started laughing, and lunged at Beast Boy with more speed than it looked like a man could possess. Beast Boy, however, had some tricks of his own up his sleeve. He started to glow with a green flame,
which he had named his PsyFlame. He at once became more attuned with the environment around him, could hear birds chirping two miles away. Tod, however, couldn't even see the flame just thought that Fuzzy had gotten a darker green. He came at Beast Boy again, with a punch aimed for the head that if it connected, would shatter bone and kill him. Tod, however, couldn't be more wrong.
The punch connected, and Beast Boy's head shattered
like glass. Tod laughed, wiped his hands, and continued walking. But,
Beast Boy had a secret item that would keep him from
dying, and would make him regenerate lost appendages, organs, whatever
got lost. Beast Boy had a magic crystal given to him by a friend that
would keep him from dying, except of natural causes.
As
Tod was walking away, Beast Boy's head started regenerating. As soon as
Tod was turned away and about fifteen feet away, Beast Boy got up, and
started following him. After about fifteen minutes,
Beast Boy
decided to catch up to Tod, and scare him shitless. He increased his
walking speed, caught up with Tod, and said, "I was down, but not out."
Tod
was walking along again when he heard the kid's voice say, "I was down,
but not out." He turned, saw the fuzzy kid who he then recognized as
Beast Boy, and wondered, "How the HELL
can this little fucker be alive? I shattered his SKULL!" As if Beast
Boy could read his thoughts, he said, "Yeah, you shattered my skull,
and it hurt like a bastard. But, I can't die except by natural causes.
And
poison isn't one of 'em, even from food. So don't bother to try that,
which IS what you were thinking." Tod was really scared now. If the kid
could read his thoughts, he could probably figure out why he'd
been able to rush him as fast as he could. Tod, however, had a Glock
.40 in his pocket. Not that it'd do much good, though. The kid got up,
good as new, when his skull had been shattered. So, he forgot about the
gun, and went for a low shot instead. The kid didn't even flinch, and
Tod KNEW he hit the kid's groin. Beast Boy fake-yawened and said,
"Puh-leez. I've felt worse pain than that before. You wanna feel pain?
Hell,
even in that drug-induced strength with no pain, I can give you a hit
so hard, you'd feel it whether you were on Morphine, or whatever the
hell it is you're taking at the moment. Now, I suggest you turn around,
and
walk the other way unless you wanna die here and now. And, if you want,
I can arrange that. Tom said, "Listen, furface. Some little pissant
like you isn't gonna scare me. I don't really give a FUCK if you can't
die.
You can feel pain, that much i know. And i can give you such
pain, you'd die from the intensity." Beast Boy said, "Dude, you're
challenging someone who's WAY out of your league. Now, I suggest you go
in the other direction, because we're drawing a crowd. And I don't want
the kiddies to see any gore. Now, walk down that road till I can't see
you anymore." Tod, however, was getting pissed now. He lashed out, and
was
instantly sorry. Beast Boy broke Tod's arm as if it were a weak twig,
and Tod felt it. He also felt it when Fuzzy snapped the arm clean off.
And that was enough to make him stop to think. Luckily, he'd gotten his
left arm
ripped off. So, he rushed Fuzzy again, and was sorry he did. He was
instantly in a headlock stronger than a steel clamp. Beast Boy said,
"Dude, you picked a BAD day to fuck with me. And I can't really be
taken down,
cause I'm above cops. So, all i gotta do is one quick jerk of your head, and you're in another world."
Beast Boy gave a sharp jerk, once, to the right, and Tod's body went limp in his arms. Beast Boy got up, brushed himself off, and continued walking down the street. Life was good, he felt in control, and the cops wouldn't do a thing...
But, in another part of town, a dim,
dark, seedy part of town, someone was watching a direct feed from a
security camera in the area. The person smiled, and typed in some
information into the computer.
He'd be keeping an eye on Beast Boy
of the Teen Titans for a while to come. So he'd lost Tod, which was no
big deal. He had others he could send. This would be a very interesting
game he was about to start. Very
interesting indeed...