Greetings from the Reaper

Well last chapter it was 6 Fs the normal person reads it once and gets three. And the winner of the F-ing challenge Motoko Forever and if I do say so myself I think she disserves it. The reviews she gives are touching. Any way here is the chapter.

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After Cy had dropped off Star and BB at the pizza place he did have business to attend to. He knew something was going on with that Fin guy and he was going to find out.

When he arrived back at the tower he heard loud music blaring from one of the guest rooms. He could only assume that it was Fin taking advantage of the empty tower to enjoy some music.

He made his way down the hall to the room that the sound was erupting from. It was a Flogging Molly song he had heard before. BB had talked him in to listing to it in the T-car one weekend a while back. The song was seven deadly sins and he could distinctly hear Fin in the background singing along with the stereo. Cy knocked on the door to receive no answer.

"Hey open up." Cy yelled threw the door to get no answer still. He jiggled the knob, it was unlocked. "I'm coming in."

Fins background singing stopped and there was no one there. He took a step in and closed the door behind him music still blasting. He walked over to the CD player and turned it off, but not before noticing a gun and ammo next to it.

The gun was a world war style colt 45. The kind that the barrel wasn't rifled so the bullet tumbled in the air so on impacted it doesn't go in it out. It goes in and twists around in your body then goes out; the kind of gun that could drop guys on PCP. Plus the ammo was a little odd, in the face of each bullet a cross was carved in. But all in all it was a normal looking gun.

"That's just plain rude." Cy jumped at the Irishman's voice and turned to see Fin standing in the corner. A guest room is the guests room, and you should not go in to someone's room without permission. Now what do you have to say for yourself?"

"Who are you?" Cy asked ignoring Fins little speech.

"Fin McCool, I thought we had already gone threw this order Victor." Cy took a step back and turned his arm in to the sonic cannon and leveled it with Fins chest.

"Ill ask you one more time. Who the hell are you?"

"Who the hell am I? Hmm, Well maybe the question is what the hell am I?" and Fin disappeared.

The music turned on again and startled Cyborg. He turned around to see Fin cleaning his gun.

"You can put the arm thing away, I wont hurt you. I cant hurt an innocent." Cy turned his the cannon back in to a arm but not before it made a small sparking sound and Cy smiled.

"I know you never went to school with Raven."

"Yeah."

"I know you aren't human."

"Yup."

"And I know you don't work for the church."

"Ah and you were doing so good, you were on a roll. I do work for the church. Well in sorts. I work for the Coalition, and they work with the church. I suppose you can say as an out side advisors in maters of well Ill let you figure that out."

"So what are you doing here?"

"I'm lookin for someone."

"Who?"

"Don't know its name yet."

"Then how are you going to find him."

"Never said any thing about a gender. Could be a guy I guess, but I dont like to jump to conclusions about gender. Let me tell you, get a little whisky in you, gender guessing well lead to some therapy."

"So you have nothing to go on?"

"Never said that mate."

"Then how are you supposed to find it then?"

"Well, look for its demons and ask them."

"What are you?"

"I am but a collector of the lost souls that are given a gift and use it with mal intentions; that live off sin and stray from the path of light."

"Oh no, your some bible thumping freak."

"Yeah, but I thump my bible to a different beat. Now if you'll excuse me I have stuff to do. And when the birds get back tell them I know its name." And he disappeared before Cy could say another word.

"He's a nut, crazy." Cy turned off Fins CD player and exited the room and headed for his. He was going to do a little research on Fin McCool and the Coalition.

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Fin didn't have a lot to go on but he knew were to start. Just like any other job start from the bottom and work your way up. He needed a fledgling and time to beat it out of him.

He figured he would start at good hunting spots. Parks always had some teens walking around in them and it was far away from any streets or houses so even if someone had a chance to scream nobody would come to play the hero.

It was about mid night when he made it to Jump Central Park. He made a few stops on his way there; he was going to need some cigarettes. Plus it took like three hours and a little donation in to the needy box for him to get a priest to bless a carton of Camel unfiltered.

The park had the normal stereotypical teen stoners like he guessed there would be; mostly squatters that lived in the park. He thought it was funny, because half of them were just rich kids looking to get laid and go back to school a week later and tell there friends about how some nobody fucked them, and the other half were the lost and forgotten kids that really had nowhere to go.

He sat down on a bench and sparked up a cigarette. One of the biggest plusses of having the virus was you could do any thing and not get sick, any cancer, aids, or even pimples, none of it. He could if it was legal by the Coalition go in to a hospital bite every one of the ill patients and they would all live. But it was forbidden, they said you cant it is up to god to mandate life or death. It bothered him a lot to think about it.

From the bench he was sitting on he could see a few squatters sitting around a fire playing guitar and singing some David Bowie song, in all fairness they weren't that bad he could actually enjoy it if he hadn't seen out of the corner of his eye a few guys grabbing a young girl and her boy friend and dragging them in to a van.

"That'll work." Fin tossed his cigarette and ran after the car. It didn't go far it drove down the street and pulled in to an old burnt down house Fin stopped and ducked behind a tree and watched as the three men pulled the teens out of the back of the van and in to the building shutting the door behind them.

Fin jogged up to the building and looked threw the window; he could see them dragging the teens down a set of basement stairs. He moved to the front door and opened it slowly they didn't bother to lock it. He edged down the hall and stopped when he heard the people speaking.

"Where is he?"

"Hell be here soon and he can have these two."

"Yeah he likes um young." The three voices spoke he couldn't hear the boy and girl, must have been knocked out.

Fin pulled the 45. out of his jacket and moved to the door way.

"Ah so it is a him." The three men jumped at Fins voice and turned to face him taking fighting stances.

"Who the hell are you?" said one of the tallest of the men who was standing to the far left.

"I've been getting a lot of that today. My name is Fin McCool, but in my line of work they call me the Reaper."

"I know you now; you're the son of a bitch who killed the McCloud clan in Dublin."

Yeah that would be me. And he fired at the group. The moment the bullets left the chamber the three vamps had moved out of there path dogging the whole clip.

"Hmm looks like you're a bit faster that the last three." They replied with a stony glare daring him to move.

Fin dropped his gun and slowly moved his hand to his pocket and pulled out a small metal stick and pressed a button and it extended like Robins Bo staff. One of the vamps signaled for the other two to step back. Then walked over to the wall and picked up a metal pole that was leaning to it.

"Lets see what you've got Mr. Reaper." And he moved on Fin, doing an overhead strike which Fin blocked. Then he kicked the vamp in the shin with the flat of his boot and the vamp fell to a knee.

Suddenly the two other vamps jumped in to help; one with an axe and the other with a large knife. Fin kicked the vamp that was on its knees in the chin which caused it to fly backwards. The vamp with the axe swung at Fins face and grazed his cheek. The vamp with the knife lunged and stabbed Fin in the gut, and received a sharp blow to the neck from Fins staff in return, but it only made him take him a few steps back to regain his bearings.

Fin stepped in to a new fighting stance, his left foot forward and his right foot back and held his staff like a baseball bat. The two vamps left standing started forward on him.

"No more mister nice guy." Fin spoke, vampire or not being stabbed in the gut hurt like hell and he needed to finish it now. Fin pressed a button on his staff and from the end a scythes blade slid out. "Now you know why they call me the Reaper."

"What the?" said the vamp with the axe he jumped at Fin and swung his weapon left to right. Fin jumped in to the air over the swing and brought his scythe down on his head, cleaving him down the middle killing him.

The vamp with the knife seemed to be thinking of his nixed move he was about to make a rush but Fin began to speak.

"So how about you tell me who made you and ill let you live for today."

"How about I gut you like a pig!" He ran at Fin knife out in front of him. Fin countered with a simple bottom to top swing. It made contacted with his face; blade entering threw the left of his chin and exiting threw the back of his head dropping him lifeless on the floor.

Fin walked over to the two teens in the corner they were out cold but still breathing. He saw that the vamp he kicked in the chin still alive.

"Hey blood boy wake up." Fin said retracting his scythe and placing it in his back pocket, and grabbing a small veil out of an inner pocket and then sat on the vamps chest. "Hey I said wake up you soppy little twat."

"Sigh, I'm not saying anything day walker."

"Course not, I haven't asked you anything yet. Now if you just tell me what I want to know I may just let you walk out of here with your all your appendages."

"Go to hell."

"Not yet, now who is the one making you and all of your friends. And if you pleas, refrain from telling me were to go."

"I don't know anything."

"Don't add hypocrisy to sin mate."

"I'm not saying a thing." Fin uncorked the veil in his hand and dipped his finger in the water.

With a crossing motion on the vamps forehead "In the name of the father, the son, and the holy spirit speak the truth. Or I swear on the all mighty I well drag your iniquity in to the light." The night walker let out blood curtailing a scream of pure pain as the water on his forehead started to melt away at his skin.

"He calls himself Pariah!"

"Now was that hard?" Fin said with a big grin on his face. But before he could say anything else a hand grabbed his shoulder and threw him against the wall with a hard thud. A man stood over the vampire who was still in pain from the holy water. The man kneeled down over the vamp and placed a hand over his forehead and the vampire stopped squirming. He then walked over to the corner and picked up the girl and brought her over the calmed vamp.

"Drink my son, you well be safe soon, you have served me well." He then turned and walked over to Fin who was hunched over on the floor. When he had been thrown it broke a few of his ribs. "So you are the one who had been hunting my children."

"Pariah I assume, and yes I am the hunter of you and your night walkers."

"Why do you hunt us we hurt no one for pleasure. We just feed on what we need."

"You kill innocents."

"How can you take that out on us? Is the wolf evil for killing the lamp?"

"No but you have choice you can change your ways."

"Yes but I am set in my ways and so are my children. Now be warned I am going to let you live, do not take this as mercy I want you to tell the Coalition that if they continue to hunt me and my new clan we well take it as an act of war and you and me both know that there is more dark in this world than light."

Pariah stood and looked at Fin as if rethinking his position on letting him live. "Remember slayer." Then he kicked Fin in the neck knocking him to the ground unconscious.

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"Hey I found him." Robin's voice called to the other titans in the building.

"He still alive?-Holy shit look at all this blood" Cy said pointing at the pools of crimson fluid all over the ground.

"Yeah he is but we need to get him back to the tower."

"I'm fine, now help me up." Fin said opening his eyes Robin, Raven and Cyborg were in the basement looking around at the seen. There was blood every where and the weapons on the ground, but all the bodies were gone.

"What happened?" Raven inquired.

"It was the shambler I found him."

"He the one who did this to you?"

"Yeah, I don't think I have ever seem something like this, now lets get back to the tower its about time I- we fill in chrome dome. And I need to make a call."

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Fin on the phone at the tower.

"-Hello came a female voice "

"-Hey Talon its Fin, it looks like I'm going to need a little help out here."

"-Did you find the shambler?"

"-Yeah, I don't think we've seen anything like this one though. He threatened to take on the Coalition."

"-Enough said, are you ok?"

"-That shambler son of a bitch beat the hell out of me."

"-He got the drop on you?"

"-That's the only way any one can take me love."

"-Sure, Ill be there in a day what kind of gear do I need."

"-Be ready to take out a clan, and bring the sun gun I know someone who well be able to work with it."

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Sorry I got a little poetic. Anyway tell me what you think. Review and ill post another Good or bad pleas tell me what I need to do to make you like it more.