(DISCLAIMER: I do not own No more heroes and Ed Edd n Eddy, so just this story.)
Fixing my finished chapters up is starting to become a hobby, i hope its worth it.
CHAPTER 3: DUEL FIRST AND THEN BACK TO THE MISSION AND NO BREAKS
LOCATION: HARBOR HIGHWAY, WOODCREAK PROVINCE
MISSION: INVESTIGATE A SCYTHIAN CARTEL EXCHANGE MEETING.
STATUS: BUSY AT THE MOMENT
(BACK AT THE PURPLE VAN)
After receiving a quick thumbs-up from Ed moments ago before he goes back to take out the group of people who were mysteriously after them, Eddy was still driving the purple van and when he take a look at his side mirror, he saw that Ed and supposedly the 'leader' of the motorcycle crew suddenly stop in the middle of the silent highway.
EDDY: 'Did they just stop in the middle of the damn road? What for?'
So Eddy puts the brakes on to the ground and stopped completely, and then he gets out of the purple van and began to spectate the duel that is about to start in front of him.
He then saw Ed (Baron Killer) activated his Beam sword while the other, who is actually a curvy fit woman, brought out a modified Beam katana and activated some kind of energy shield on her left arm's gauntlet.
She then charged straight at him with haste before Ed raised his own weapon in a diagonal position, now the fight has begun.
EDDY: "COME ON BARON! KICK HER HOT ASS DOWN TO THE GROUND AND LETS GET THIS OVER WITH!"
But good thing Eddy got some quality time to inspect the golden Desert Eagle he got from Big Money moments ago.
(BACK AT THE DUEL)
(GENERIC FIGHTING MUSIC STARTS)
Baron Killer quickly blocked an incoming Beam slash from the female bike leader diagonally, as the two beam blades locked together and began to push each other for dominance, this has caused both of the Beam blades to emit sparkling lights.
BARON KILLER: "Hey you know, before we might kill each other at an unexpected notice. Do you mind if I get to know your name, missy?"
FEMALE BIKE LEADER: "Call me Beretta; you must the Blue killer that responsible for the massacre of the entire Hocus-Pocus gang, isn't it?"
BARON KILLER: "Their acts of crime is unacceptable to its nearby suburban areas, and I had to take the chance of wiping them out of the picture before any further damage to everyone nearby."
BERETTA: "My how noble of you for an assassin, but don't forget that YOU have committed bloodshed likewise!"
BARON KILLER: "Miss Beretta, let's just say that I had to decide who might die nor who will suffer lots of time and you can't stop me from doing that."
BERETTA: "ALRIGHT THEN YOU DECIDE IT TO ME, BLUE KILLER!"
Then they break off their blade locks, and then Beretta unleashed a barrage of fast swings of every directions at Baron Killer, but the Blue Killer almost parried all of them until he turned his entire body around in order to try to slice off Beretta's legs, but Beretta quickly knelt and blocked the incoming swing by using her blue energy shield as it slammed against it.
Then Baron swing his own left fist into Beretta's own right cheek, causing her recoil from impact till she had her back turned, therefore this gave Baron a chance to strike her down, but Beretta quickly raised her leg backwards and swung it upwards until it collided with Baron's chin, and this caused him to recoil back a little bit, then Beretta rolled forward and attempted to stab Baron in the chest and she didn't hit her mark as she saw Baron dodged the incoming stab before he rubs his chin from her kick seconds ago, and this gave her a chance to slap his face with her blue energy shield with loud SMACK.
But before she could slice his head clean off, the Blue Killer saw this quickly as he ducked just in time as Beretta missed her target's head, and then Baron did a double slide kick to her legs as this made her fall on her back with a soft landing, and then Baron jumps to her position and is about to stomp Beretta into submission, but she dodged it just in time as she rolled sideway before the Baron's boot slammed on the ground, then she swings her legs around like a windmill as it began to land some hits on Baron that mostly on his torso or his until she stood back into her feet again.
BERETTA: "You are starting to disappoint me. Prove it to me that you are more than just a minor assassin!"
BARON KILLER: "Alright then...you want to be violent, then you asked for it and you...are gonna regret it."
BERETTA: "Oh please..."
Then the Blue Killer did something unanticipated, first he stabbed the concrete road and began to ran towards her with his beam sword still stuck on the ground, and when he got closer to her, he then swing his beam sword diagonally upwards and sends a mini smoke of black debris into her face.
So before she could regain her sights back into normal, the Baron then send a swift brutal roundhouse kick to her head, causing her to fling towards the guardrails of the highway and crashed into it, and then Baron Killer realized that his beam sword's energy is fading, so he turned it back into its short sword mode and gave it another new energy battery after ejecting the depleting one.
But before the battery could reach a 100%, Beretta then appeared from behind the broken guardrails and she started to charge at him with an angry expression.
So Baron wastes no time to use his Beam sword's short sword mode and countered her incoming orange beam katana stab with his Diablos Tongue in its short sword mode which it can still block off energy weapons, and when she lose her footing before she dashed besides him, the Blue killer casually throws his short sword up into the air, but this next move made Beretta squeak with surprise.
The Baron Killer use his left arm to raise Beretta's left leg while his other hand went under the body suit's crotch area and over her right thigh, and then he lifted her backwards with all of his strength and slammed her against the concrete road, then he saw his Diablos Tongue falling from the sky which he then instinctively raised his hand in the air and grab its handle and switch it to its Beam sword mode.
But before he could continue fighting Beretta further...
(GENERIC FIGHTING MUSIC STOPS)
He saw her still lying on the ground, and she seems like she has lost the will to continue fighting.
So knowing that their fight is considered over, Baron Killer switch his Beam sword back into its short sword mode and puts it back to his waist, and then he walks towards the unmoving woman.
BARON KILLER: "Hey...um, miss Beretta...are you alright over there?"
BERETTA: "You wanna hear a fucking fact?"
BARON KILLER: "Uh...sure, even though you had ask in such an awkward time though."
BERETTA: "I...kinda accidentally forgot to wear my...underwear. Look, when you performed that wrestling move of yours after your wrapped your arms around my crotch it felt fucking...unbelievable! My god, why?!"
BARON KILLER: "Wait, wait...WHAT?! (Blushes inside his mask) So that's why you just squeaked seconds ago...sorry to hear about your embarrassing confession."
BERETTA: "Which is why that barbaric move of yours just made me lose my flow! It's been so long since I felt that feeling...so isolated...so violent..yet offended."
BARON KILLER: "Sorry, I am sorry that I just did...that certain technique on you, but...if you are really feeling alright to move ahead; I still need to complete a mission by the way."
BERETTA: "How about that? For a minor, you fight really good. We will meet again...Blue Killer. Oh god, i'm sensitive."
But before the Blue Killer could leave her behind and walk back to the van, he stopped and turned his head around to allow his mask to be gazed at by Beretta.
BARON KILLER: "Hey Beretta, I am usually to fond of giving out my name to my opponents, but for you i will make an exception. I'm also known as Baron Killer...whoever becomes my main target will face a whole new world of 'greetings' from me."
And with that said, Baron took one of the two remaining motorcycles and headed toward to the parked purple van where Eddy has been waiting by for a minute, and as for Beretta...she raised her upper body and curled her legs after she hugged herself, and then her face is starting to feel red with confessions.
BERETTA: "Baron Killer, i swear to god you will be put down like a minor. That's a promise i can reassure, no matter how will it takes...honey?"
The moment she said the word 'Honey', she immediately blushed as red as a tomato and covered her entire faces while facepalming herself mentally.
BERETTA: 'HONEY?! Did i just called a damn minor assassin honey?! Oh that's just great, now i can't get it out of my fucking head!'
(BACK AT THE PARKED PURPLE VAN)
Moments before the duel ended in a very anti-climactic way, Eddy was filled with joy as he watched Ed slammed the female bike leader into the concrete road, and after he saw him stand next to her while talking to each other for a minute about something before he then took one of the motorcycles and headed towards to him, he then leaned against the purple van as the motorcycle that Ed is riding on comes closer and closer to him.
EDDY: "So, did she say anything useful while you are beating her ass back there or did the both of you just had a pep talk or shit like that? I swear if its the second option, then you owe me some cigars, man."
BARON KILLER: "Not really though. Her name is Beretta and she comes from an unknown group known as the HOUSE OF CARDS. You heard of them?"
EDDY: "HOUSE OF CARDS, huh? (Rubs his chin) Somehow that sounds familiar to me, probably the fact that i heard it from some guys back at the bar...but that will be answered later for now, we still have a mission to complete right?"
BARON KILLER: "That's right, grab the chains from the back, cause we are gonna take this sweet ride of mine with a free ride."
After Eddy and Ed pushed and tied his motorcycle on the top of the van, they continued making their way to the Fun-Fun carnival harbor and check out the scheduled meeting set up between the customer and a small group of Gilbar's SCYTHIAN CARTEL's boys.
(BACK AT BERETTA)
As she stood back up, she felt somehow nervous about how she's going to explain this to her superiors back at the HOUSE, they will be very displease after the fact that the members she brought with her have all died in vain and she wasn't able to land a scratch on Baron Killer at a single moment.
Calming her nerves down, she then brought out a phone from inside her body suit before she then contacted a certain important number from her contact lists, and after a second of momentous ringing, someone spoke from the other side of the phone.
(UNKNOWN CALLER): "Don't even speak one word, Beretta. We know of your failures of eliminating this minor and yet you hesitated, but do you want to another failure? The death of your chosen squadrons as they all died in vain, all because you underestimated this 'Blue Killer'. By the time you get back here, the master would want a 'disciplined' word with you at once."
BERETTA: 'Well shit, can this day get even worse?'
So thinking of a way to get out there at once before the highway patrol could arrive at the scene, she immediately puts her phone back into her bodysuit and jumped over the rail guards before disappearing into the forest.
Never to be seen again for a while...
(FUN-FUN CARNIVAL HARBOR)
The name of the place is literally meant what it was meant to say, the entire carnival is combined with the harbor of Woodcreak, and it is completed with a Ferris wheel, a roller-coaster ride, 50 arcade stands for fun and games.
Since let's not forget that this is also a harbor, expect varying boats and ships are parked beside this area, and it also has a huge parking spot for the customers and staff members, and not only that, this place also has a landing pad for helicopters but it is still closed off for maintenance.
As soon the purple van has found a parking spot, Eddy and Ed then decide the plan of action for this certain mission.
BARON KILLER: "So...should I go casual or should I go all ninja-like across the entire carnival? I think i would like to try going all ninja this entire time."
EDDY: "Hmm, wait I have a decent suggestion for you, Ed."
BARON KILLER: "Alright then let us hear it before we go ahead, Eddy."
EDDY: "How about you change back to your casual clothes first, and then we will walk around the carnival like normal customers and at the same time find the person who is suspected to be the customer before we might end killing the wrong person along the way...by the way, who is the customer anyway?"
BARON KILLER: "Uhh...about that, i kinda forgot to ask who it was?"
EDDY: "Your're kidding me right? We came all the way here just to have no sorts of clue on who the hell is about to exchange-"
But before Eddy could say anything that could waste his breath on, a sound of vibrating tone can be heard from one of their own phones.
BARON KILLER: "Oh wait, its mine. Hold on i got this."
So he took out his iPhone and saw that he has one new message, so he then opened it up and see that it was a private message from J.A.C.K and it also came with a picture too.
(J.A.C.K):
Forgive my terrible timing due to the fact that the printing machine had to explode into our faces, so i almost forgot in case you kinda forgot what you are after. Here's that picture of the customer who wants to buy their 'special prize'.
So he scrolled the message down until he saw the picture of a man, he has buzz cut black hair, his face could mean that he is atleast 36 years old, and he has two small golden rings that are attached to his ears.
BARON KILLER: "Don't complain any further cause' this guy, Eddy. This here is our customer."
EDDY: "Well what are we both waiting for? Let's go in and find this guy now."
Before leaving the van and entering the Carnival, Baron removed his blue and grey padded hoodie off, including his light grey pants and boots and throwing his short sword at the back of the van.
Now this way his identity is now back to being Ed Howard, and then they both get out of the van and proceeds to enter through the carnival's entrance, and that's where they will act first as normal customers.
(CARNIVAL'S HELICOPTER LANDING PAD)
While the whole place is busy, the customer that is true to what the picture describes has fitted the bill, since he was leaning against a safety rail while smoking a cigarette.
This customer wore a grey business suit and black Italian shoes with a black and grey striped tie, and he seems to be holding a briefcase of something, and before he could lose his patience, he then saw a helicopter far away from the harbor's side.
CUSTOMER: "About time you people arrived."
When the helicopter got closer, it was a Blackhawk cargo variant helicopter due to its lack of weaponry, but the one thing that is different is the symbol painted on its side.
The symbol itself is a red diamond shaped base with a green cross streaking each side, making it look like a kite, and then there is big letter S that is combined with the letter C and both of these letters are colored grey, and this is the current insignia of the SCYTHIAN CARTEL.
As soon the Blackhawk chopper had began to land into the pad, the gust of air kicks in a instant, causing the cigarette that the customer is using to die out, and this caused him to cover eyes as soon as the helicopter have touched the ground.
And when it fully landed, the engines slowed down until it is turned off, and then the side doors slide open to reveal a member of the faction.
The member himself is wearing a pair of shades on his face, black military style buzzcut hairdo and a small beard; he wears a black durable sleeveless jacket with a white sleeveless shirt underneath, and he wore baggy black pants with lots of pockets, and finally he wears a pair of dark grey shoes with yellow stripes on both sides.
CUSTOMER: "I figure that your one of them, Mister…?"
MEMBER: "Mr. Gerald, our boss back home have just accepted your agreement, so he sent and my boys to handle the rest...oh, you can call me Drew."
So the customer, now named Gerald, then casually adjusted his tie and began to walk to Drew with uneasiness deep within him.
GERALD: "Please my dear gentlemen, Is this enough for me to claim that special prize of yours?"
Then Gerald showed them the briefcase he's holding to in front of Drew and opened it. Therefore inside is a stash of money, a big total amount of 100,000$.
Smiling widely just by looking at the stash, Drew took one of the money out and inspects it carefully, then he puts it back in the case and closed it and took it off of Gerald's hands, and then he snap his fingers as he grinned excitedly.
DREW: "You got yourself a one of a kind prize, Gerald…BOYS GET HER OUT!"
(BACK AT ED'S AND EDDY'S POSITION)
While on the wild goose search throughout the entire Harbor Carnival right now, Ed was watching Eddy play a game of Cut the Star as they looked around to find their main suspect, the customer who made a deal with SCYTHIAN CARTEL's offers.
EDDY: "Now listen very closely, Ed. The trick here to cut the star perfectly by just using this automatic airsoft gun...is to just fire in short bursts carefully but slowly."
As he said his advice out loud and clear, he then squeezed the trigger of the automatic pellet gun to release a four-round burst until it landed just beside the red star that placed into the white paper, and then he repeated this process until the red star fell to the floor without any holes on it.
ED: "Nice shooting, Eddy! Never thought you would be great at this sort of game."
EDDY: "Thanks for the compliment Ed, it just sucks that the fact the previous customers always squeezed the trigger on full-auto until they run of pellets is just making me dying slowly with embarrassment on the inside."
STAND OWNER: "Congratulations, you just won yourself a custom-made piggy bank, man."
The owner gave Eddy a green piggy bank with a yellow dollar symbol on one side, which made Eddy smile a little after he grabbed it and attempted to make it drop out some hidden cash, but then he realized that it absolutely has no money inside.
EDDY: "...Of all the things that I could be rewarded in a carnival, I get to win myself an empty custom-made piggy bank...this has got to be the most ironic bullshit i have ever seen!"
ED: "Well don't be such a downer about it. But hey, at least you could put where your money is...if you have one in the first place."
EDDY: "...Do me a favor, Ed. Why don't you go kiss and fuck a rock Ed."
ED: "Nah, too hard. Hey, want some cotton candy while we look around for him?"
EDDY: "Yeah, way to dodge the topic. I'm craving to eat something sweet while we look around for this special customer of ours."
So when they both shortly found a cotton candy cart, Ed took the front to ask for two cotton candy at the cart owner and gave him 20 dollars, and then they both wandered around the area until Eddy realized something in the area.
EDDY: "Hey Ed. (Chews his cotton candy) Does anyone finds it weird that the helicopter landing area has no signs of people around it?"
ED: "Come on, there is a sign that says off-limits...should we check it out?"
EDDY: "We check it out and then get out quickly if there's nothing in there before the harbor security could spot us and bust both of our balls."
So after they finished both of their cotton candies, they then silently entered through the restricted area and turned around a corner, and then both of them take cover behind a group boxes and lean their heads around it as they both saw someone talking with someone in the helicopter landing pad.
EDDY: "Look over there, Ed. (Points his finger) It's the exact guy from the picture."
ED: "And those three guys must be from the SCYTHIAN CARTEL'S."
(BACK AT THE HELICOPTER LANDING PAD)
Gerald looked over Drew's shoulders and saw his two other members holding tightly a blindfolded woman with a tape on her mouth while both of her hands are locked up by handcuffs.
DREW: "Here's the special prize you just win from us, its a lucky lady, who is also the daughter of the engineer who we taken hold to have the task of...forced invitation."
GERALD: "She...seems special alright, is there something that I need to now about this lady?"
DREW: "Well...she does fight back a little before we have our fun on her, but I'm curious about something?"
GERALD: "About what, Mr. Drew?"
DREW: "Tell me honestly, why you bring such big amount of money...all of it just for this lucky bitch?"
GERALD: "Because...this woman is one of a kind unique in a scientific way."
DREW: "You're a scientist or something?"
GERALD: "No, i am just a messenger from your number one industry, ARMORY Corporation...you never heard of us, do you?"
DREW: "...I never heard of that company."
GERALD: "Can we just go on with deal, I give you and your gang the 100 grand and in exchange, you give me the special prize."
DREW: "Fine, fine, the deal is a deal. Ok boys, get her sweet ass over here!"
The two members pushed the tied up woman into Gerald's arms which resulted her attempting to say something but she can't since her mouth is taped shut, and when Gerald looked right behind him, he had another trick up his sleeves.
GERALD: "I was wondering about something Mr. Drew, what makes your faction the soon-to-be alpha group around this part of Santa Destroy?"
DREW: "Well gladly I would speak out about my thoughts and many reasons why we should be the most feared faction across the entire country."
(BACK AT ED AND EDDY)
As they watch the SCYTHIAN CARTEL member Drew talk about nineteen reasons including the dozen reasons that comes with many other extra reasons, both men needed to act quickly before time runs out.
ED: "Stay here and keep watch, Eddy, I will be right back."
EDDY: "Got it, make it quick."
So Ed ran back to the carnival until he makes his way all the way back to the parking area, and after looking for their purple van for about a few seconds, he then suddenly found it and ran to it quickly while jumping over cars or sliding on top of their hoods until he reaches to the back of the van.
He then opened the back doors and quickly replaced all of his clothes with his vigilante outfit with haste, then he puts his Diablos Tongue sword onto his waist before he then closes the doors back into its closed position.
Then he untied the chains that were holding his motorcycle in place on top of the van, and when he gently laid it on the ground, he hops onto it and started the engine and drove back to the main entrance of the Fun-Fun carnival.
But he then saw another unconventional idea.
That idea is instead of going through the main entrance and into the mass public, he saw a truck that has a spare ramp for the carnival as its cargo and it is pointing over the tall fence of the harbor's carnival, so he drove back behind the parking area until he could line up himself to the ramp carried by the truck.
And then he turned his acceleration handle all the way to the max and this causes his bike to go full speed ahead at the back of the ramp, and when it hits the ramp.
(BACK AT THE HELICOPTER LANDING PAD)
DREW: "Another reason is that if one of our people owns us money, we go to their house...beat the shit of their families...and friends if they have any...until they could pay up eventually, but time is money while your loved ones is getting the beating from us."
As Drew was spilling all the reasons why they should be number one in the country, Gerald was calming the crying tied up muffled woman as he gently rubs her back, and Eddy was still leaning out of his cover to take a quick look while he is waiting for Ed.
Who is probably been gone long enough for atleast a minute.
EDDY: 'Come on Ed, Hurry your deadly ass up here before these guys could leave.'
As Eddy was ready to act solo on this situation, he then swears that he heard something from the parking area, a sound that resembles a cycle hitting something hard while its engine is still buzzing with force from behind the fences.
GERALD: "Do you have any wonderful reasons left, Mr. Drew?"
DREW: "Glad you ask for more! Than how about-"
But his sentence was cut short off by a buzzing engine being heard from the other side of the tall fence, and it was revealed to be a motorcycle with the wanted Blue killer riding on top of it.
DREW: "THE FUCK?!"
GERALD: "What an entrance."
DREW'S ASSAILANT #1: "Is that a guy with a green cross on his face?"
DREW'S ASSAILANT #2: "And is he holding some kind of sword in his hand?"
EDDY: 'How many damn entrances can you not do, Ed?'
Then the motorcycle crashed into the ground that almost hit the entire group and causing to be damage badly that it crashed into the cockpit of the blackhawk, except they all notice one major fact about the motorcycle.
The rider who was riding the cycle is gone.
DREW: "...Where did the rider go?"
Drew got his answer physically as he stops looking at the crashed motorcycle and turned around, only for two pair of boots that suddenly hits him in the face really hard and breaking his shades in the process.
This caused him to launch beside the Blackhawk with a bleeding nose and leaving two painful boot-printed marks on his face, and then his two assailants helped their superior member back to his feet.
DREW: "Where did those boots come from?! Who the hell just did-"
Let's go back few seconds ago, after the Blue Killer jump off the bike and kicked the superior member by drop kicking him in the face with precision, he then flipped backwards until he landed back to his own feet and kneeling to lessen the impact.
DREW: "YOU! (Points at Baron Killer) WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!"
DREW'S ASSAILANT #1: "Yeah, nobody messes with Drew the troublemaker."
So Baron take a look at Gerald and he was about to take the tied-up woman away from him, but he changed his actions as he was received by a sudden word out of his mouth.
GERALD: "She's in safe hands now, so do not worry us."
BARON KILLER: "Wait, then you are not gonna do anything funny to her?"
GERALD: "I am just the messenger; my boss is a well-known client to her father's works and products of interest, but thanks to him doing a favor for us then we should do the same."
BARON KILLER: "So, that means…"
GERALD: "We just want the girl in a safe position for now."
DREW'S ASSAILANT #1: "HEY, WE ARE TALKING TO YOU, YOU SACK OF-"
But the first assailant of Drew is suddenly cut off, because the Blue killer suddenly threw his short sword straight at the first assailant's chest all it was pierced all the way into his heart, thus making him about to die in seconds.
DREW'S ASSAILANT #2: "HOLY SHIT!"
DREW: "You motherfucker! Mess with us will ya?!"
Before Drew could get his gun inside his jacket and his second assailant about to bring out his gun too, the Blue Killer then quickly charged straight at them and jumps up and perform an axe kick on top of Drew's head and therefore caused him to get vertigo temporarily.
Just as he is about to get rid of him at once, a bullet suddenly bounced off his shoulders after its impact, and when he turned around to see Drew's second assailant fired his gun at him, he dashed over to him and grab both of the second assailant's face and belt and lifted him up in the air with his back facing the ground, and then he break his back by colliding it against his knee with a loud SNAP before he then throws the second assailant's lifeless body into the water.
As Drew shook off the aching vertigo within his head as he was hit on top by the Blue Killer's heavy axe kick, he then stood up and he was about to reach his gun before a fist suddenly smashed against his face and losing some teeth in the process, therefore making him fall backwards and leaned against the helicopter's side, and then he felt a hand holding on to his collar and lifted him up, where he was then greeted by Baron Killer's grey lenses on his mask.
BARON KILLER: "My god you consider yourself a troublemaker, yet you couldn't act quickly for a troublemaker."
DREW: "What...the fuck...do you want, huh? Ladies? Money? Weapons? People to hunt?"
BARON KILLER: "Hm, all of them sounds tempting even for my buddy Eddy. Sorry, but i all want is just your boss, Gilbar Rogan including his base of operations in Mississippi."
DREW: "...LIKE HELL...I AM JUST GONNA SEND YOU THERE, YOU PRICKY BITCH! OVER MY DEAD BODY IF YOU WANT MY BOSS!"
BARON KILLER: "Sure that could work right now, but i rather want what you know about him first."
Before Baron could plant a fist on his injured and dirty face, he was soon stopped by a hand on his shoulder, and when he turned around.
He saw a black long haired woman that is wearing a white tank top and dark green cargo pants and white running shoes, she was looking at him with a sideway nod that means 'NO', and he then saw Gerald having a talk with Eddy, who came out of his cover moments earlier.
GERALD: "Sorry Blue, the moment I took the tape off of her mouth, she kept telling me to release her so she could repay Mister Drew here on what he has done to her back in Mississippi...also your pal Eddy here is a promising young man to be honest."
EDDY: "This guy ain't so bad after all, Ed; he told me that the company he works for has a lot of branches and one of them actually fits my style. If they could accept my offers first though."
GERALD: "I told him about the perks and benefits of working for the District business branch...and could you please let Miss Nelly aside, will you blue?"
Then the Blue Killer looks back at Nelly, who still has an angry expression planted on her face.
Knowing his guts that he should let this woman do what she has to do right now is growing on him, seeing her angry expression like this kinda reminds him of his young sister Sarah back home, now thinking about it, wonder how she is doing right now?
BARON KILLER: "You...do know this guy might have done something horrible to you back there, right?"
NELLY: "Just let me handle it, it's about time I fucking lose my chill on this piece of asshole."
As soon as Baron Killer released his grasp on Drew's collar and drops him to the ground, Nelly suddenly rushed at him and she began to furiously punch his injured face with relentless anger and hatred non-stop at a rapid pace.
After a long brutal combo of punching his face, she then land her knees against his stomach also non-stop before she lands a very...hard...hit into his manly 'balls', which made Gerald and Eddy flinched in pain just by looking at it while Baron/Ed looked away for a split second.
After one minute of Nelly's unrestrained rage against Drew's battered and bleeding face, she then took out a...GOLDEN DESERT EAGLE BEHIND HER BACK!?
EDDY: "HEY THAT'S MY GUN, LADY!"
GERALD: "That's a sweet little desert eagle you got there, even though its paint job isn't necessary. Where did you exactly get it?"
EDDY: "I just got that baby from a pimp that made fun of me last week, and how the hell did she get it from me?!"
GERALD: "She must have swiftly taken it from your back when I released her from those cuffs when you weren't looking...really, you got that from a pimp?"
EDDY: "Exactly what i said! She better be careful with my baby or else-"
*BANG*
His sentence was cut short as the gunshot ringed around them, and luckily the carnival's music and sounds were loud enough that it covered the gunshot without raising any alarm.
After Nelly fired a round into Drew's own right shoulder and causing him grasp it as it bleeds continuously; she then placed the golden gun into his forehead with her finger hugging the trigger, ready to end his life at any second now.
NELLY: "Tell me one last thing before I kill you for good Drew, what did you sons of bitches did to my father?"
DREW: "You...s-shot m-m-my shoulder...you b-blew off my shoulder, YOU BITCH?!"
NELLY: "Why don't you just say the truth before I blow them off...permanently?"
What did she meant after she just said that? Well, Nelly then slowly placed the golden gun upon Drew's lower regions, right where his crotch is.
This caused Drew's mental nerves to finally snap apart at the very sight of getting his dick blown off by an angry woman armed with a golden Desert Eagle, and it is for poor Mr. Drew.
DREW: "ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT! YOUR FATHER IS LOCKED IN HIS ROOM FOR THE MOMENT AFTER OUR BOSS GILBAR DEMONSTRATES HIS BLACK FIST GAUNTLETS IN HIS PRIVATE ARENA, AND AFTER THAT WE WILL FORCE HIM TO MAKE EVEN MORE STUFF FOR US BEFORE HE DIES! SO PLEASE SPARE MY BALLS, PLEASE, PLEASE FOR THE LOVE GOD NOT MY BALLS!"
NELLY: "...That's all I needed to hear, Drew."
Then she pistol-whipped at his head with all her strength, thus causing him to get knocked out for a while, then she tossed the pistol back into Eddy's hands which he then scruffily catches it, and then she looked at the Blue Killer.
NELLY: "Listen Blue-"
BARON KILLER: "You can call me Baron Killer or the Blue Killer if you want to."
NELLY: "Fine...listen Baron, just by hearing you wanting Gilbar dead and me rescuing my father from that hellhole kinda sounds like a perfect position, so can you please help me get my dad back?"
BARON KILLER: "Now that you mention, that is why Gilbar is my target who is not about to see tomorrow's daylight, the guy is wanted anyway."
GERALD: "But Ms. Nelly, your father's client wants you to be take shelter in a safe place for-"
NELLY: "AND WHAT, HUH, WHAT!? LET MY DAD BUILT MORE SICK STUFF FOR THOSE SADISTIC ASSHOLES UNTIL HE DIES IN THERE, THEN I AM SORRY THAT I HAVE TO SAY NO TO YOUR CLIENT'S OFFER!"
EDDY: "Ok, everyone calm, for love of lord above, down! Hey Gerald, don't you worry man. Baron here is a sick bloodthirsty badass mofo when it comes to these kinds of missions, besides doubting him will make him even more deadly."
BARON KILLER: "Not all the time, Eddy. Stop exaggerating my reputation."
EDDY: "Hey, somebody needs to promote your status and that guy is standing next to you!"
This caused Baron/Ed to look at Gerald before he points at him, which caused Eddy to rub his forehead in annoyance.
EDDY: "No, silly. It's ME! That guy is ME!"
GERALD: "Very well, Miss Nelly. If that is your decision than i will not interfere...Baron?"
BARON KILLER: "Yes, Mr. random person i didn't meet yet?"
GERALD: "Gerald, name's Gerald. Keep her in one piece and make sure she is safe and sound. I will contact my boss for this updates, so go ahead and get your father back…and killing your target by the way."
BARON KILLER: "YES SIRE, BARON AWAY!"
Just as he heard what he needed from Mr. Gerald, Baron and Nelly hopped into the Blackhawk and as they were inside the helicopter, Baron was on the co-pilot's seat while Nelly is on the pilot's seat.
BARON KILLER: "Are you sure you know how to fly this type of chopper?"
NELLY: "I once drove a news chopper before, so this model might be a little bit different for me since i am not familiar with military aircrafts yet."
BARON KILLER: "Oh really, somehow that...doesn't make me feel ok at all. The last thing i want is to crash land in the middle of the seas with a pilot who just got some experience for driving a news chopper."
NELLY: "Relax Killer, this is still a helicopter after all, right. Then there's nothing to worry about at all when you are riding with Ms. Nelly Venice right here next to you."
So she then puts on the headphones and pressed a series of buttons until the propellers started to spin, and seconds before it could take off, someone came from the side and placed the dead body of Drew's first assailant and the unconscious body of Drew himself into the back and slides the side door back into its place, causing Nelly and Baron to look behind them.
BARON KILLER: "Hey Eddy! What you-"
EDDY: "You forgot your sword dummy, and these two guys are not gonna be spotted by some random civilian when they enter the landing pad, so I am coming along with you guys!"
Then Eddy pulled the Diablos Tongue out of the dead body of Drew first assailant's chest and handed it over to Baron before he then sat on one of the back seats and puts his seatbelt around him, just to be safe of course.
BARON KILLER: "Thanks Eddy! Nearly forgot about my sword so thanks, but what about these bodies, because we are now above the water already!"
EDDY: "Let me handle these two bozos! Hey Nelly stop here for a second!"
They were now in the middle of a sea literally, so as Eddy gets out of his seat and slides the door open, he then pushed the two bodies out of the Blackhawk and into the deep cold waters below, now that's all done he then slides it back to close and went back to his seat.
EDDY: "NOW THEY ARE GONNA BE EATEN BY THE FISHES, HAH! How's that for a nature lesson, double-d?!"
NELLY: "Good thinking there Eddy! Now lets move on to Mississippi, boys!"
(BACK AT GERALD'S POSITION SECONDS AFTER THE BLACK HAWK LEFT)
As soon as he watch Eddy get into the Blackhawk while he carried the two bodies with him and watches the Blackhawk left the landing pad, and after a minute later as he saw the helicopter in the distance push out two bodies into the deep sea below, he then brought out his phone and dialed one of his contacts.
GERALD: "Hey boss, the deal was a success...until he has arrived."
(BOSS): "Yeah no shit, I never would have thought that his daughter could be that hard-headed and determined at the same time, and as for those two...some wise guy loud-mouth guy name Eddy and the Blue Killer himself, I can feel his potential."
GERALD: "Wait, how did you know all of that?"
(BOSS): "I...kinda placed a hidden camera inside your neck tie when you weren't around, Gerald, so that way I can know the truth in first-person."
GERALD: "Do you always have to put hidden cameras in every employee you come across, boss?"
(BOSS): "Bitch please~, you know me, I hate backstabbing snitches in my company!"
GERALD: "So, do you have a plan B or something, boss?"
(BOSS): "We wait for the results. You come back to the building...My communism sensors are tingling in that damn carnival...that fucking Madam herself."
GERALD: "On my way, boss. Also, can you atleast respect my privacy for once."
(BOSS): "If if involves you jacking off in the restrooms, then i would show some standards."
GERALD: "Hey, i said mind your own b-"
(BOSS): "Just get of there before some cabal spies blow your head off."
So Gerald closes his phone and went back to the parking area until he found his white pick-up truck still in one spot. So he gets inside, started its engines, and drove away until he is out of sight.
He never thought his boss would be that overcautious from time to time.
(SCYTHIAN CARTEL'S MAIN BASE)
Inside the SCYTHIAN CARTEL's tall base building, lies a big gym room, and there inhabited a big muscular African man completely shirtless and only wears gray jogging pants and feet wrapped around in bandages, even his hands are covered in bandages meant for combat, and right now he is busy punching a red punching bag with quick strong strikes.
With one mighty swift punch, the red punching bag detaches itself and slides across the gym floor while having a hole in its center thus causing sand to fall out of it, then he wipes the sweat from his head and grabs a towel to wipe his head clean, and then he heard someone entering the gym room, and it's just a random member of the SCYTHIAN CARTEL.
SCYTHIAN THUG #45: "Rogan, the engineer has finished calibrating the black fists gauntlets and the arena is fully decorated and finished to the touch."
GILBAR ROGAN: "And what the contestants from around the states?"
SCYTHIAN THUG #45: "They will arrive tomorrow."
GILBAR ROGAN: "What about Drew and the deal with one of our customers?"
SCYTHIAN THUG #45: "Our tracker shows that the Blackhawk that he and his assailants are in...is now coming back to us."
GILBAR ROGAN: "Why the slight stop right there in your speaking?"
SCYTHIAN THUG #45: "Well...there traces of signature are gone, but the Blackhawk is still coming back to us, we suspect it to be stolen and conveniently heading towards to Mississippi."
GILBAR ROGAN: "Then it is a minor concern. We will still go with the plan, this fight that i have planned will make me rise up again just like the good old days back in the arena."
SCYTHIAN THUG #45: "Your not concerned at all, Rogan?"
GILBAR ROGAN: "Should i be concerned at all?"
SCYTHIAN THUG #45: "You don't look concerned at all, Rogan. So what about the Blackhawk?"
GILBAR ROGAN: "Investigate the problem...while I prepare myself for the incoming event; now get out of my sight."
As the thug went out of his gym, he faced against the mirror and looked at his ripped body that was build to crush and break bones like a real fighter, and then he gets a familiar feeling in his veins.
GILBAR ROGAN: 'This feeling...something tells me a worthy opponent is about to try and take me down completely...then let him or her come to me and we shall see who is the best fighter in my own arena once and for all.'
After with that said he then punched the mirror with brute strength and cause to shatter it everywhere while also creating a hole in the wall completely before he walks out of his gym.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
