THE CROW R

BEYOND VENGEANCE PART ONE:

BY STORMCROW HIGHMOON

CHAPTER THREE:

Amber pulled into the parking area of the biker bar and parked her motorcycle. With the crow on her shoulder she walked in and took a look around her. The crow left her shoulder and landed on the beer stained bar next to a big rough looking man.

As she walked through the crowds towards the bar, the bikers gave out catcalls and yelled what they'd like to do to a hot young girl like her.

One biker tried to grope her breasts. She caught his hand in a vise like grip and broke three of his fingers. He cried out in pain and backed away holding his hand.

Finally reaching the bar she sat on a empty barstool next to the man.

"Hey Willy," Amber purred," Life treating you good?"

Willy turned and looked at her.
You looke familiar, do I know you?"

"Amber smiled,"You should, you killed me."

As recogniction came into his eyes,Amber grabbed the back of his head and slammed him face first into the bar breaking his nose.

"Bitch!" Roared the bartender, pulling out a double barrelled 12 gauge shotgun. He blasted both barrels into her stomache.

She staggered and then laughed as the massive wound closed. snatching the empty shotgun from the stunned bartender, she swung it like a baseball bat and crushed his skull. He was dead before he even hit the floor.

The bikers surrounded her with knives and poolsticks in their hands. Snatching her desert eagle from her waist band, she fired into the face of the first biker at point blank range. His face seemed to collapse inward and the back of his skull blew out. Her next shot caught another biker in the chest. The massive slug pulverized his heart and bew out leaving a massive exit wound.

The bikers had had enough of this painted bitch from hell. They ran.

She heard whimpering from behind the bar. She jumped up on the bar and found willy.

"Hi love." she crooned "Having a bad day? Momma can fix thar and make it all better.

She knelt next to him." Tell me where Taylor is and I'll make it all go away."

"The garage on fith and main."Willy soobbed. "That's where he hangs, please don't kill me, please we had no choice."

"SHH Willy It's okay" she took his face into her hands. "SHH"

Her thumbs dug into his eye sockets causing massive bleeding. With a quick wrench she broke his neck and let him fall to the floor. The blood from his eyes made a puddle next to his head. The puddle was shaped like a Crow.

TO BE CONTINUED.