O.K people remember to read my new humor story Pepsi, Pranks, and People it is really funny, and for all of you that read Lose Yourself the sequel is up so stop by and check that out to! Now back to the story.
Ch.7: Don't Play with Fire
Riku sat in his 'office' looking on at his followers, the two cloaked men to his side and Pain kneeling down in front of him. His eyes were burning with the intense flame as before. The Australian one slammed his hands into the table making large dents in its metallic top.
"Those fucking titans! They killed Blade! And that fucker Logan, he got some kind of transformation, what the fuck!"
Riku put up his palm to silence the Price Passion.
"Do not threat, Blade did his job just like I ordered him to, but I wasn't expecting the transformation, I know it was from his son James, the boy has powers that can transfer light, energy, and darkness into items. He made suction between the blast and his father. Apparently that amount of power entering the Massacre had to come out somewhere, and it created the Solar-Plexus Massacre. I think this is a good breakthrough in our plans." The dark lord said it so calmly it sounded nothing like him.
The large one spoke up next.
"What is our next plan?"
Riku pointed his finger towards the demon Pain kneeling in front of them. As he did the man rose to his feet, the long crooked, talon like fingers standing in full extent.
"Pain here is going to go and kill the child, so we won't have any problems like that ever again."
The demon soldier nodded his head and laughed, Riku tossed the man a silver whistle with a skull on its top.
"The hellhound signal, use it to summon the Mecca-Beast's." sighed the lord as he looked on at the man.
"I will not fail you master!" laughed the mad man as he bent his body lettings a few loose hairs swing down with him, but he slicked the hair back with his hot breath.
The demon man slipped the whistle into his pocket and walked out the door. When he was gone the Australian man spoke up.
"I don't like this sir, it seems weird, and that Pain guy, he isn't to be trusted right away." mumbled the servant.
"I don't expect to trust him, in fact I don't trust him one bit, but he is going to kill the Titans and that traitor, so as long as he gets the job done that's all that matters." Riku said in a soft tone.
"He isn't going to get the job done sir, not to be of any tracery but Logan seems to strong to just send one man to attack him and the Titans. Every time we do, they come back in body bags, and do you think this guy is any different?" the large man seemed to be worried.
Riku said nothing he just sat there staring into oblivion, and then with a muffled voice he spoke.
"Call Kenny, I need him to pick up an order from the Diner, and tell him to be quick about it."
The large one nodded and walked to a small phone in the back of the room. He pressed his leather gloved fingers onto the pad and waited as the dial tone flashed on and off. Finally someone picked up.
"Kenny, its time to get your annual fee… don't worry about Logan just do it... yes I know it still hurts but Logan and his brat are in a bit of trouble already… yes I fucking promise now do it or I will shove a knife up your ass!"
Riku looked over from the corner of his eye and let a small smile come to his lips. Before anything else was said he rubbed his face and let his eyes gaze out into nothingness, the dark ones face seemed to have a hint of anger and worry, but you would never tell unless you were looking directly into his black eyes. Nothing else was said.
Mr. D's Diner
The sun glazed into the building, a few people sat in and around tables, Tina and David were doing there work. Tina had a bruise on her forehead from the last encounter with Kenny. She kept looking outside expecting to see him again but no one was coming. She went back to taking orders and delivering them. Suddenly the diner's front door was blown apart sending glass and pieces of metal flying everywhere. A small fire was created around the rim of the once proud door. From the wreckage came a man, in his right hand was a lighter and his left was a ball of flames. The man was Kenny, out of no where he had come with the power of fire?
"Did you think I would let my humiliation settle bitch? No one insults Flaming Kenny! This time I am going to leave you with a hole in your stomach!" his voice had changed; it was more chaotic with a hint of madness.
His appearance had changed to, his hair was now a deep red and floated in air around the heat, his eyes were pearl white and his regular clothes were switched with dark denim and spikes. The man looked completely different if it wasn't from his skin color, a pale white.
Tina looked on in shock as he approached her with no hesitation. He grabbed her around the neck with the un-lighted hand and raised her up off the ground.
"You owe me a $900 hospital bill and the regular amount, and I expect it now or I will burn this diner to the ground with you in side!"
Tina was lowered down and in a quick flash she reached behind the counter and grabbed a small black box. She pointed it at Kenny and stabbed it into his crouch. A loud buzzing sound was heard in the air. Shock waves traveled up his body and around him forming a sort of barrier. The man screamed out in horror.
"What the fuck is this! My god, get it off!" he screamed in a high pitch voice.
Tina watched as his flames disappear and his forms turn back to normal. With one more move she pulled out a small bottle from her pocket and sprayed it in his eyes. They watered and bubbled with pain. Kenny dropped to his knees in pain.
"Pepper spray mother fucker! Every girl needs it for assholes like you!" she cried out as she kneed the man once again kneed the man below the belt.
She turned to go back behind the counter but the man wouldn't give up, he rose to his feet and grabbed her once again by the throat. But this time he kept his back to the counter, before anything else happened he pulled out a small magnum and pointed it into her temple.
"You think your funny bitch?" laughed the pyromaniac as he held the gun tightly in his palm.
Kenny's hair once again stood on its end and his eyes went back to white. His teeth gritted clenching his grip on her throat. Tina felt her air dieing away, her life giving out, she didn't have much more time before he suffocated her. Her eyes began to water and slowly she was going numb. But then from out of the darkness a voice rang out.
"Hey asshole," Kenny turned to see David holding a long white metal sign," read this you piece of shit!" the large man flung the and it connected with the fire boys forehead, releasing his grip on Tina and the pistol, both falling to the floor.
Kenny caught his balance holding his throbbing head; the sign had left a long red line right above his eye brows. He shook the cobwebs out of his head and looked at David with burning eyes.
"You tubby piece of lard! This time I am going to cut your arm off!"
The sound of a cocking gun came from behind him.
"The sign said, 'We reserve the right to refuse anyone'," a bullet flew threw Kenny's chest." In other words, get the fuck," another bulled went through his abdomen, letting blood poor from his wounds to the floor. "Get the fuck out of my restaurant!" Tina fired one more bullet but this one hit the lower part of Kenny's left ass cheek.
He cried out in pain as he clenched butt and chest, before he hit his knees David pulled out the shotgun from his counter and fired directly into the skull of Kenny, it blew half of it away, blood, bits of bone, and brain matter flew across the room and splattered onto a cracked and broken window.
"That will show you Price Passion bastards not to fuck the Mr. D's Diner ever again!" David huffed as he licked his dry lips.
Tina rose to her feet and rubbed her red throat; she ran up to David and put her arms around him.
"Thank you so much, but if we got trouble from Kenny, that means Logan must be in worse trouble, call the police I am going over to Titans Island!" cried out the young blonde.
David handed her his Shotgun and the shells to it. She then picked up the magnum from the bloodied floor and put it in her pocket. Next she reached into the dead Kenny and pulled out his wallet, the money from before and a few more bills were in it, she handed it to David and went out on her journey.
"Take my SUV, it is in the parking lot, I will take care of this trash and the customers!" David called out as he threw her the keys to his car.
Tina ran off into the lot and came out in a black SUV with wide sides; she raced along the streets and corners hoping to get to Titans Island in time.
Titans Island
Logan lay in a small bed in the infirmary, his face pale and empty. His body was almost dead but his heart kept going. His long hair was now ruffled against the pillow his head laid against. Next to him was Raven holding his cold hand. On the counter near the bed was the Solar-Plexus Massacre, its sharp edges gleaming in the light. The only sound was that of Logan's steady breathing.
"I hope you wake up soon Garfield, it is hard to live without you by my side. The others are worried, without you we can't fight off another wave of enemies like that. Nightwing is healing in his and Kori's room but he isn't ready to pick up his staff, neither is Malice, it is only me, Kori, James, and somewhat Cyborg. His battery cells are low and he is going to need to recharge soon. Please wake up, we need you." Her voice was almost a whisper.
She leaned her head down onto his strong chest and listened to his heart beat go off. She felt tears fall down her cheeks as she almost dozed off in his chest.