Note: Thanks for the reviews. I would like to say for those who have noticed a change in Slade's personality that their is a good reason for this that I would explain but it would spoil the story's ending. So just stick with me a little longer and you'll discover the reason. Well the second chapter's up so prepare for another entry of the violent Titan Hunt. Enjoy!
Robin dropped into a dark dream of horrifying magnitude. He only hoped to find an escape from the nightmare but knew he would never escape unless he did the orders of a lunatic. It was only the beginning of the horror of the Titan Hunt.
Scene Two: The Art of Killing
Robin still couldn't believe the situation he was in and what he had just done. 'I...I killed a human,' Robin thoughts still haunted him. Robin was walking down the alleyway the gang member had been guarding before Robin killed him. "Okay, Robin. That was good for a beginner but now it's time to move on with this film. Now there should be a basketball court up ahead where you'll find another one of these shitheads that'll stand in your way. It's time to learn how to kill with your fists," Slade said with perverse glee at the thought of Robin killing again.
"Damn it, Slade! I won't kill again. I'm not gonna play your sick game!" Robin didn't wanna continue this blood sport. Especially not for Slade a slimy bastard who was as sick as the opposition Slade wanted to see dead by the Boy Wonder's hands. All Robin wanted was to be back home with his friends and away from the hell he was in.
"Hey, Robin, quit complaining and get your funky ass down to the court! You're gonna need to do this if you want to get out of this now do as I say or die a worthless fucked up Titan. Now get going. Entertain me!" Robin continued down the alley until he was in the upper walkway surrounding the broken down basketball court. Also surrounding the court was fences with barb wire lining the top that was spattered with dry blood. "Oh and I wouldn't try getting away by trying to hop the fences if I were you. You'll get shredded by the wire and if you try to smash the fence you'll get a punishment of up to forty-thousand volts of electricity which'll fry your sorry ass if you double-cross me."
Robin walked until he found an opening in the fence to drop into the court and proceeded to. "Okay now it's time to hone in on your fighting skills. Toe to toe. I know you've got the balls to fight like a madman which will help you take out this pussy no problem. But if you try to fake your way through this and not kill the fuck I'll never open this electric gate and leave you to rot with your new friend. The gate will only open once you kill this prick and I finish filming here." At those final words, another one of those gang members came running along the walkway and dropped into the court.
"Come on you fuck! Bring it on! I'll fucking take you!" The bastard ran at Robin and began to throw punches which landed on their mark. Robin could feel pain as his face began to bleed with each hit. Another hit to the gut and Robin hit the corner of the court blood dripping out of his mouth. "This little shitbag isn't even trying! Time to give you what was coming for a hell of a long time!"
"Robin, what the hell are you doing! Cream that dickless asshole!" Robin didn't want to kill but if he didn't he wouldn't be able to leave the shithole he was in. "Robin! Get on your fucking feet and kill that faggot!"
Robin knew what he had to do. If he wanted to survive this nightmare and protect himself against these lunatics he'd have to slay these horribly insane people. He got to his feet despite the pain and spat a glob of blood from his mouth. "Oh so the son of a bitch wants to play does he? Well come on then, Bird Boy!" Robin rushed in throwing punches to the thug's face and torso with each hit battering the opponent. "Shit! Think I'm gonna go down? Well think a...ahhhh!" Robin was fighting with such brutality that only his friends had once seen. After getting beaten to a bloody state the prick began to flee from Robin but to no success. Robin beat the thug to the ground and continued to kick him in the face despite the thug's pleas for mercy. After one final kick the thug stopped moving and laid in a pool of gore pouring from his face.
Robin was in pain from the wounds the thug had given him and could barely stand. "That's my boy! Like a duck to water. A natural born killer. Tired are you, kid? Too fucking bad!" Robin felt like he was going to die. "Look in the trash can next to you. You might find something that will stop the pain and get you right back to your film escapades!" Robin searched the can to find a bottle of painkillers and quickly gulped down four of the pills and felt as those the pain was never there in minutes. Robin watched as the gate opened up allowing him an exit from the court. "There ya go. Good as new! Now continue on and kill a few more of these D Stalkers.
"Sorry I should explain. Each one of these gangs has their own name but that shouldn't bother you. As far as you're concerned they're just the cattle up for the slaughter. Now go on and kill for the camera." Robin didn't wanna kill anyone. He didn't wanna do Slade's orders but he knew he had no choice. In order to get back home he'd have to act through the snuff film to the very end. As Robin walked down the newly opened pathway he found a mirror which he smashed to get a long sharp shard of glass.
He could hear another D Stalker mumble to himself as he moved up the stairs and Robin followed. As the Stalker stood and looked over the next alleyway, Robin took the shard and ripped open the Stalker's throat causing him to gag on his own blood as it sprayed all over the ground and he fell dead in his own red fluids. "Snuff filming's latest young star Robin the Boy Killer! You like it? Since you're the star of a snazzy film you'll need a snazzy name!"
"This is crazy, Slade. How many more will die for your amusement you sick bastard?" Robin still clutched the blood drenched shard as he muttered this to his captor.
"Hey, welcome to the land of the fucked, kid." Even if Slade wasn't right there by him, Robin could hear the twisted pleasure in his voice at the footage he was catching on film. He felt like god with his supposed ability to control who died and who lived. Slade was just a depraved fuck. "Now take your time, Robin. There are a few more of these shitheads hanging around the exit of this place. Give me some grade-A honest-to-god gore and exit through the garbage disposal shaft and continue to the next scene. Give me the death needed to make this film a macabre masterpiece, my little red star."
Robin kept walking until he found himself in a trailer park full of rusty trailers with blood smeared sheets hanging out to dry. Robin tried to find a place to hide as he heard the Stalkers patrol the park with much intention on finding their prey. As he hid behind a large brown trailer he looked up to see dead bodies rapped in black plastic hanging from barb wire that circled the trailer park. Robin tried not to gag on the stench that seeped from the corpses as he prepared himself for an ambush. "When we find you we're gonna skin you good you worthless pansy!"
One walked by his hiding space and Robin readied his glass shard for the kill. "Come out and show yourself you fuck!" Robin shoved the shard into the Stalker's side and tore downward while covering the Stalker's mouth to muffle the pain-filled screams. Then he ripped the shard out and stabbed it straight into one of the Stalker's eyes and digging deep before removing the shard and proceeding with the other eye this time shattering the shard within the victim's eye socket.
The other Stalker went to check out what caused the weird muffled noise that sounded out throughout the trailer park. "What the...hey! What the fuck just happened? Berry? Shit, I swear to god if he's pulling another prank he's dead! You hear me, Berry? Dead!" Robin snuck behind the thug and grabbed him and started to slam his skull against a trailer causing horrific crunching noises and blood to run down the trailer until the Stalker's skull completely caved into a bloody hole.
Robin heard a buzzing sound come from a door next to him. "Way to go, Robin! We'll make a star outta you yet. Now move your ass. We need this film done by sun up so go now!" Robin proceeded through the door and moved to the next scene.
Thanks once again for the reviews and for reading this chapter. Once again the whole Slade thing will be explained at the end of the story so please stick around until then okay? Anyway R&R and a new chapter should be up soon.