Running home, Evil couldn't help but feel fear building up inside of him. What if he didn't make it? What if that sick Bastard who's been stalking him gets to him. All these thoughts only made Evil run faster.
Reaching the door, Evil let out the breath he'd been holding in when he was the door closed.
He's safe.
All these thought were quickly erased when a scream was heard in the house. Evil didn't waste any time in running towards the door of the motel and smashing it open, which was easy since Handy made them. Evil growled as he turned his head to survey the room, but he stopped when he felt suddenly... scared?
Why was he scared? They looked like soldiers! They were tigers and they were blue but-
Blue Tigers?
Evil's head shot to Flippy. This was how he was created. From these guys!
Evil didn't dwell on the thought when he saw the state Flippy was in.
The good bear was still in his position of pushing himself up off the ground, obviously stopping when he saw Evil. The poor bear was pale and shaking. But from what Evil could tell had put up a very good fight. There were 4 soldiers standing and 3 on the ground, 2 dead one unconscious.
Obviously Flippy wouldn't go down without a fight but then what was making him look so scared?
"Finally you arrived"
Evil turned to the strong voice behind him. What he saw he remembered in Flippy's nightmares and in his 'flip outs'.
Evil in all his heart never thought he would see that face again.
"General" Evil growled.
The man stepped through the door titling his head to the side. His uniform still freshly pressed as if it was ironed every hour, his fur as blue as the soldiers but his eyes still filling Flippy with fear.
"I see" Evil stated bringing Flippy's attention to him "You were using Flippy as a trap because you wanted your project back!" Evil spat angrily.
There was a silence and then the room was filled with a dark laughter that even made the soldiers shudder.
"You? please! Don't flatter yourself!" the General laughed mockingly.
"Then what do you want!" Evil seethed.
It didn't make any sense at all! What did the General want? Why was he still tormenting them? As punishment? Cause he was bored?
Evil growled and looked at Flippy who was now standing and keeping close to Evil his back was turned on the General, knowing Evil would handle him, and focused on the soldiers.
"Well..." The General drew out seeming to have all the time in the world.
"WELL?" Evil was losing patience. If the eye patch wearing cat didn't answer him he was going to blow.
"You are half right..." The General pause to annoy Evil "I do want my project back"
Evil was now extremely confused. "But you said you didn't want me!" Evil yelled glaring at the General as if to tell the tiger telepathically that he was a nut.
"YOU" The General smiled cocking his head to the side "are not the experiment you are just a failed test run"
"What?" Evil yelled outraged that he, the thing this man was hunting Flippy down for years was not his project!
"Nope" The General replied checking his nails even though they were covered in his gloves as if he knew it was irritating Evil.
"Then what the hell are you after!" Evil yelled this time his arms were wildly flinging about and his voice was raised as if he was asked someone else's opinion.
"I told you my project" The General replied in a smooth tone that annoyed Evil to no end.
"I AM YOUR PROJECT!" Evil tried to make the psycho understand. He knew he was basically sacrificing himself but this guy was so confusing and annoying it was the only thing Evil could think of to try and make some sort of sanity in the whole fiasco.
"No I told you, you are a failed attempt" The General smiled obviously finding it amusing to annoy Evil. "You have emotions. My project cannot have feelings"
"What are you talking about" Evil asked. It didn't seem like a fight anymore. It was more like the General was a teacher and trying to explain everything to them.
"You! are a failure! But! You can be created again" The General explained in the shortest most annoying way ever.
"How. Can. You. Make. ME. Again!" Evil growled now shaking with anger.
"Well he's already done it once. He can do it again" The General smiled evilly.
Evil opened his mouth to yell or the scream in anger but froze.
He can make it again? Who created him? Unless...
Evil turned with wide eyes to Flippy who also had figured it out.
He was after Flippy to make another killer.
"Flippy is not some machine!" Evil shouted clenching his fists tightly to the point where even he could feel his knuckles turn white.
"Do not worry failure" the General taunted "We'll make sure to keep him alive... after all if all the creations are like you, they'd want to have him as well"
Evil didn't even let the man finish his dark chuckle before he tackled him to the ground, Flippy already taking care of the soldiers.
Flippy was throwing punches like he did back in the war when he was the best (after he got Evil). He snapped the soldier with the metal bar and quickly rolled to avoid the gun shot another had which hit another soldier instead.
'Yep' Flippy thought 'just like the war'
Evil was wrestling with the General on the floor. He couldn't remember why it was so hard to fight this guy. It was pretty eas-
Evil was suddenly hit in the face with a very hard object.
Oh yeah! The FUCKING Claw!
Evil looked up to see the General smirking at him.
"Did the little bear get a boo-boo?" he mocked.
Evil again lunged at him but instead of tackling him knocking him into a dresser.
Flippy meanwhile was done with the soldiers and now turned his attention to Evil.
Flippy ran forward to help but suddenly felt the wall behind him blow up.
Evil also felt the rumble of the wall falling and immediately blamed Lumpy for the dodgy motel suite. But looking out he saw somebody he wanted to hurt now more than ever.
Splendont
"Splendont. Take care of this failure" The General smiled.
"With pleasure" was the only thing heard before Evil felt one of the strongest punches in his life delivered right to his face and making him crash into the wall behind him with a pained and surprised cry. Evil blacked out before he hit the floor.
Flippy ran to Evil to help him and to see if he was ok. A punch like that could have been deadly. Kneeling at his side, Flippy checked Evil over. Letting out a sigh of relief when he knew Evil was going to be ok.
The feeling, however, disappeared when Flippy felt a cold rubber covered hand on his shoulder.
"We should be going now my pet" The General smiled at his own little nickname for Flippy. "Our transport should be arriving soon"
Flippy stood up in a threatening manner but also in a protective manner in front of Evil. Still he only came up to about The General's chest. Jesus! Everyone was taller than him! Even Evil somehow was taller!
"I'm not going anywhere with you!" Flippy glared trying to be angry but his shaky voice gave away his fear.
"Ok. Have it your way" The General shrugged smiling as if he wanted Flippy to say that. Then in a quick motion Flippy felt something small hit him on the head but then heard a buzz and felt a painful shock run through him.
Flippy fell over with a pain filled cry and the power was turned off. Flippy saw black dots and was aware that something was happening behind him but could do nothing but focus on the dots because his body wouldn't move from the blow he received to the head.
Finally when the dots started to clear Flippy noticed he was on his side at the feet of the General.
Blinking he tried to stand but felt his arms tug on something, a rope! The Bastards tied him up! Flippy turned to look at the General. But couldn't find the power to glare because of the fear that was overtaking him, he was defenceless and so was Evil.
The General bent over and picked Flippy up from under the arms like a child. Flippy forgot how strong the General was.
"Put me down!" Flippy yelled, kicking and struggling.
The General simply laughed at this and looked at Splendont.
"We best me going I don't really want to be here when that wakes up" The General stated nodding his head towards Evil.
Nodding Splendont left the room and the General threw Flippy over his shoulder with ease and followed him out.
Flippy continued to struggle but the General just laughed at this. The only thing Flippy could do was hope that Evil woke up.
...
Evil groaned not wanting to get up. He wanted to stay in bed with Flippy and sleep more but he felt this weird nagging feeling telling him to get up. He wondered what it was about. Why did the bed feel so uncomfortable and cold? And why did it hurt all over? And where was Flippy?
Shooting up and ignoring the pain Evil snapped his head in every direction to try and find out where that had gone.
Where was Flippy? Was the only thing on Evil's mind but fortunately his question was answered when he heard the sounds of a helicopter on the roof.
"Fucking General, always spending money on fancy get a ways!" Evil growled before heading up towards the roof.
Evil ran into the door slamming on the metal to try and open it.
The metal started to bend causing a hole. And the wider the hole got the more Evil could see.
He saw The General with a struggling Flippy on his shoulder, a stupid red squirrel walking behind and a helicopter which was being flown by the untrustworthy raccoon, Shifty.
Bending the metal to make a bigger hole Evil managed to slide through it and started running towards the General but a beam that was shot in front of him caused him to jump back.
"What the Fuck!" Evil shouted before looking up to see that Splendont was flying above him.
This distraction was all the General needed to climb into the helicopter and fly a reasonable height over Evil.
The General gave a small wave before flying off.
Evil stared at this and then it hit him.
Flippy was on that. They got him.
Evil's shoulders slumped down and he couldn't begin to think of a plan on how to get Flippy back.
He lost.
...
When Splendont caught up with the helicopter and climbed in he sat down in the seat behind Shifty who was flying the plane. The General was sitting beside him and right behind the General and right beside Splendont was a terrified Flippy.
He was still bound but he was also strapped in with the seatbelts making an X across his chest.
"Well that was fun" The General stated happily.
"Did you see the look on his face!" Shifty laughed. He had wanted revenge on Evil for so long! He has never been happier!
Splendont narrowed his eyes. "Splendid didn't come"
"Don't worry! He'll come to fight soon enough. You'll get your revenge then" The General smiled looking back at Flippy as if he was a trophy. "He'll come to save the bear like all Super-heroes do. Too bad you're not going to be saved"
Flippy shook in fear. He could not be back in this man's clutches. He can't!
Closing his eyes Flippy tried to block out what was going on around him.
...
Evil tried over and over again but couldn't think of a plan to get Flippy back.
GOD!
He never made plans! He just ran in there and killed! But Flippy could get hurt. The worst part was Flippy wasn't going to come back if he died. The General wouldn't let him die. Evil knew from seeing Flippy's nightmares that the General used the most painful torture possible but still made sure you wouldn't die.
Evil grabbed the fur on his head trying to calm down. But what made him calm down was a warm hand on his shoulder.
"We'll get him back" Splendid's voice came from behind.
Evil turned to see Lifty and Splendid there.
"Thanks" Evil smiled slightly. They'd have to get Flippy back soon.
The General didn't wait long before torturing people...