Final Revenge
"Your own brother?" Carmelita whispered in disgust.
"Don't take it hard Carmy!" Tybalt smiled, bringing his gun up. "He never did meet my expectations like Mercutio. I hated Lawrence. Mercutio was the only one who ever treated him the way I'd prefer not to treat him. I've always wanted to kill that incompetent ass, but now I had the reason. Treason against his family name."
"You monster!" Sly yelled.
Suddenly, the team van screeched from around the corner and collided with the wreckage, flipping the car that had resulted in this pile-up back onto its wheels and puncturing the fuel tank. At the same time, Tybalt stumbled and fell to the ground, his gun sliding underneath the guard rails and fell into the River Seine. Getting up, he was met by a kick to the face by Sly.
"You are the biggest son of a bitch I've ever met," Sly grunted. "Even that freak Clockwerk had more class than you!"
"But it's me who'll do what Clockwerk failed so miserably at doing," Tybalt said. Grabbing Sly by the collar of his jacket, grabbed him by the neck and slammed his face into the ground. "Kill YOU!"
Just then, Carmelita came and punched Tybalt square in the jaw, knocking the crazy fox down to the ground next to the wrecked car.
"This is the end Carm!" Tybalt yelled, as he got up and ran for Carmelita. As he did so, he pulled out a switchblade.
Carmelita gasped in pain as she held her cut arm. Sly was to get up, but as Tybalt tried to cut Carmelita, he kicked the raccoon back to the ground. Carmelita managed to kncok the switchblade out of Tybalt's hand but was kicked by Tyablt square in the chest. She stumbled back and fell over some wreckage. Then Tybalt turned his attention to Sly. Kicking Sly back down, he wrapped his arm around Sly's neck and began to strangle him.
"I think I'll start with you!" Tybalt said, his eyes glazed over with insanity.
Instead of trying to pry himself out of Tybalt's death lock, he reached for the switchblade and plunged it into Tybalt's arm. He only got a slight grunt from pain.
"I don't think so!" Murray yelled as he punched Tybalt in the teeth.
Tybalt was sent flying back next to the car. As he tried to get up, that was when the end came. As Sly ran after Carmelita to help her up, the two managed to get up just in time to see the fuel tank of the car explode. The downward force from the explosion hopped the car upwards, the front end still clinging to the ground. The car flipped over. Tybalt barely had time to scream as the rear of the car smashed down on him, grinding his body into the pavement, and crushing him.
"Good bye Tybalt," Carmelita said. "May you rot in hell!"
"That's saying it Carmelita," Sly sighed. "I suppose we won't be expecting any other problems to stop are wedding now?"
"There's still the case about Interpol," Bentley said, pointing to a fleet of police cruisers arriving on the scene.
Sly smiled at Carmelita. "Should we let them know that you're in love with a thief? Or just run and let them assume that we were helping you?"
"Fox!" Chief Barkley yelled, recognizing Carmelita, but not realizing how deep Carmelita was with the Cooper Gang.
"Let them know," Carmelita said, grabbing Sly and kissing him.
Everyone was just in shock as Sly and Carmelita engaged in a kiss, and then disappeared through the smoke and wreckage of the pile up. By the time officers made it beyond the wreckage, the gang was gone.
The End
It might be a while before I write another story, because I'm working on a personal writing project for school, so, so long!
