Campfire Horror

Warning:I do not own Shaman King OKAY!Sorry Forgot to mention it in my last chappie."
Marco is being bashed...Yes I am part of the BBBM...My definition...It's my unique code for Marco.
Hao is OOc and some other characters will be too.There is Yaoi and shounen-ai...don't like...why are you here?

Anyway read on...

"Something tells me I'm gonna need backup."looking at the camera worried

He began to shoot at the kittens,bu they managed to block his attempts.They lundged towards the man as he quickly ran away from their clutches. He continued fireing at them but his efforts were useless

"HELPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"passing by the Yoh ikkou

"You guys here something?"scratching his head
All shake head

A kitten had managed to jump upon the man's shag.He ran in multiple circles t'il the ground below him was digging his grave.
-"..St.Stay back I have a pope picture."swaying it side to side.
The kittens grew sweatdrops,with one swift move the picture shred. The kittens approached closer an hungrier.

"Curse you pope!" waving his fist in the air

\\ In Rome/

"Then the messenger said ... 'My children you must...' eek urk, ack, AHK." suddenly the pope suffered a severe heart attack due to Marco's words.

\\Back on island/

"Didn't do it." placing his hands in the air.

"Iik yow nee saaand."closeing in on Marco

\\ Meanwhile /

"Yes we all grieve over the death of...was it..uh...Abbatha?Oh sorry Anna." reading over his script ."...And then place hand on brother's shoulder and walk off with him...OOps reading script aloud again." chuckling lightly

"Um...I've got the patato chips."an arm raised from the botom of Ren's anchle

"Has he always been there?" looking at the Northern Shaman clinging to the chinese boy's anchle.

"No infact just the other day he was on my shoulder, on my back and on...just never mind." turning in other direction hideing blush

"It's okay Ren-koi you can tell them we had..."

BEEP

/Back with Marco\\

" Evil...kittens." crawling away from trying to gain his breath as kittens gnawed on his anchles (a/n:Anchle bitters...)
Suddenly it happened so fast, nothing remained of Marco. The kittens picked their teeth and sighed with satisfaction.Sudenly a rumbleing came upon them. They looked around themselves...
-"...meow..."And blew up of indegestion.

/Horo and Ren/

Breaking the kiss, the chinese boy looked up there to see limbs and limbs of a certain man flying threw the air.

"Hmmmmmmmmmm, it's a good thing that we made a parasol out of your Kwan Dao eh Ren-koi?" placing his head on his lovers chest.Ren quickly pulled Horo away as an arm almsot hit them.
-"Uhhhh that was too close." resuming the kiss

/Back with the exploded corpse a.k.a Marco /

HIs body parts began to reasemble themselves mysteriously and there were no witch doctors around...Ou iie Ou ah ah ah..sorry.
-"Thought you'd see the last of me huh?Well you got another thing comeing you damned cat's !" kicking a few around
A small pebble flew from nowhere attached was a note that red: Beware!I can see you... your gonna die...Ooooh they have rottini."He looked at it confused

Faintly not far away some sort of corny french mime music was playing, could it be the note was telling him something about...Rottini?A small tap came upon Marco's shoulder. A smiley face waved upon him
-"And you are?" pointing his sanfilled gun to the mime's head.

There we go chappie 3...#4 will be posted soon.