Rex
09-27-2009, 02:08 AM
The city was dead quit, nothing was alive on the streets in the city of “Stars”. The wind blew around the dust and papers that lay in the streets. Two figures stood on top of a building looking down onto the streets. One of the figures lit a cigarette that hung from his lips. As the end of the cigarette lit up the darkness around him he sighed as he let out a puff of black smoke. His white suit and gray pants glowed in the moon light as his red tie and sliver shoes made his appearance look almost human. He pushed up his glasses and looked over at the other figure. A woman that looked to be about 30, her red dress almost touching the ground as her pink lip stick covered her lips. Her ocean blue eyes just stared at him as she smiled.
“What are you staring at” she finally said.
The man shook his head and sucked in more of the black smoke.
“Are you sure he’ll show up this time, lately nothing we do has made him show himself” the man asked as he blew out a mist of black smoke. She just smiled as she walked over to the edge of the building.
“He’ll come….he can’t resist the fact that there are people willing to give him what he truly wants” she answered as she turned to him and smiled. Her golden hair blew in the wind. The man pulled back his sleeve and looked at his watch; it was Five minutes to ten. She just smiled as she walked over to him.
“Do you really think those six people will be able to take him down, or in this case make him use so much power that he’s vulnerable?” She asked as she wrapped her arms around his body. The six the woman was referring to where the six people standing in the middle of the street. Each one was hired because of their…unique ability. As the clock in the middle of the city struck ten the loud bells rang out into the darkness of the night. The Six heard the bells but their attention was elsewhere, under the cover of the bells faint footsteps headed towards the six. A man walked out of the cloak of the night. His red overcoat cloak blew in the wind as his brown metal boots stepped on every Crack, rock, and dirt that lay on the street. A red mask covered his face. It started over his nose and ended ay his chin. As he breathed out the mask let out a white mist from the openings on it. His sunglasses covered his eyes and his Red cowboy hat covered the top of his head. His face was completely covered, the six smiled as they watched the man walked towards them.
“He’s here….how wonderful, the man that’s worth 10.7 million Dollars has shown up…your about to become one rich bastard” the woman said as she licked her lips. The man in red stopped and looked at the six. His mask let out another white mist as one of the six men stepped forward. His hands where inside his pockets as his buttoned down shirt was unbuttoned as it flowed in the wind. His blue jeans where ripped at the knees. He just looked at the man and chuckled a little.
“This is all….this is what the Red Devil looks like, what a drag. I was hoping that you looked more like a demon then just a guy wearing all red” the man said laughing as he removed his hands from his pockets. The man suddenly ran at the man in Red. His hands where behind him as he ran towards the man.
“Data Stream, Sword” the man said as streams of lights appeared in his hand. The lights disappeared as he swung the sword that had appeared in his hand at the man in Red. The man on top of the building just smiled.
“We’ll soon be down to five” he said. The man who was fighting the man in Red continued to swing his sword at him. The man in Red just stepped to the left or right dodging the attacks. The man smiled as he swung his sword which missed but a second Sword had appeared in his other hand. He plunged the sword into the man in red’s chest. The sword went through his chest and came out his back.
“Man…no challenge what’s so ever” he said as he laughed. He suddenly felt a hand grabbed the back of his head. His eyes widened as he saw the man that had been pierced by his sword just faded away like mist. The man in Red had his right hand on the back of the man’s head.
“Die” he said as a small spark appeared on the side of the man’s hand. Suddenly the man he screamed as electricity went through his body. His eyes started to melt away as blood poured out of the empty eye sockets. As the electricity stopped the man in Rex let go of him and he fell to the ground. Blood dripped from his nose, empty eye sockets, and ears as smoke started to rise up from the man’s dead body. The smell of burnt flesh filled the air as the remaining five just looked in shock as the man in Red let out white smoke from his mask. The woman and man on top of the building just watched the event unfold.
“I expect nothing less from the weapon we created” the woman said as she smiled. Two more people walked away from the group and smiled. Each one looked like they were onto even older then 15, yet each one held a massive Chainsaw. The boy looked over at the girl and smiled. He had nothing but shorts that had burning skulls on them and blackish red shoes. His hair was black and spiked up with red tips.
“Since Alex could get the job done, it’s up to us sliver…are you ready” the boy said as he looked over at his sister. She wore blue jeans, a Green shirt with a blue butterfly that was melting; her silver went half way down her back as she just laughed.
“I have to say, I was hoping we would be able to fight…I haven’t killed anything in so long, let’s do it Shadow” Silver said laughing. The two looked at the man in Red and smiled as they pulled the chords to their chainsaws, the motors roared in the night as the two ran at the man. Silver ran ahead of her brother and swung the chainsaw at the man. The man quickly reached into his red overcoat cloak, the chainsaw slammed into a Sword the man held up to shield himself from her attack.
“Sooner or later this blade will break, and when it does I’ll carve you up in” Sliver said before she was cut short. Her mouth filled with blood. She looked down at the man’s arm. The man had pierced his hand into her chest; his hand was on the other side sticking out of her back. Her body suddenly went limp as she dropped her chainsaw to the ground. The blood dripped from the wound. The blood rolled down the man’s arm. He suddenly throw her lifeless body to the side. It slid until she hit a stop sign. Shadow was in disbelief that his own sister was dead. He looked at the man and his grip on his chainsaw tightened.
“You piece of shit….I’ll kill you!” Shadow shouted as he ran at the man. He jumped into the air and swung his chainsaw. The chainsaw came within inches of the man’s face before it suddenly stopped. Sparks flew everywhere like a shield was between the chainsaw and the man in red. Shadow could believe what was going on. Before he could even land on the ground to attack again the man had grabbed shadows neck, shadows started to gasp for air, his chainsaw had fallen to the ground. The man suddenly throw Shadow into the air. As he fell back down a large spike rose up from the ground. The tip of the spike went throw shadows back and came out his stomach. Shadows limbs went limp as the blood rolled down the side of the spike.
“And now we are down to two, what fun is this…it’s just your pick against mine, I wonder if Mark will win” the woman watching the battle from atop the building said as she put on more pink lipstick.
“We’ll find out soon enough, Nails is a much more worthy opponent then Mark” the man said smiling as he watched the show unfold. The two reaming men looked at one another than at the man in Red. The one with black pant, a Red hoody that was left open walked towards the man in Red. Dog tags hung from his belt as his golden hair covered his right eye. He took the metal claws that where strapped to his belt and strapped them to his wrists. He smiled as the metal claws shined in the moon light. He suddenly ran at the man his metal claw on his right wrist dug into the pavement of the street, he swung upwards with his metal claw as the man just jumped back.
“What are you staring at” she finally said.
The man shook his head and sucked in more of the black smoke.
“Are you sure he’ll show up this time, lately nothing we do has made him show himself” the man asked as he blew out a mist of black smoke. She just smiled as she walked over to the edge of the building.
“He’ll come….he can’t resist the fact that there are people willing to give him what he truly wants” she answered as she turned to him and smiled. Her golden hair blew in the wind. The man pulled back his sleeve and looked at his watch; it was Five minutes to ten. She just smiled as she walked over to him.
“Do you really think those six people will be able to take him down, or in this case make him use so much power that he’s vulnerable?” She asked as she wrapped her arms around his body. The six the woman was referring to where the six people standing in the middle of the street. Each one was hired because of their…unique ability. As the clock in the middle of the city struck ten the loud bells rang out into the darkness of the night. The Six heard the bells but their attention was elsewhere, under the cover of the bells faint footsteps headed towards the six. A man walked out of the cloak of the night. His red overcoat cloak blew in the wind as his brown metal boots stepped on every Crack, rock, and dirt that lay on the street. A red mask covered his face. It started over his nose and ended ay his chin. As he breathed out the mask let out a white mist from the openings on it. His sunglasses covered his eyes and his Red cowboy hat covered the top of his head. His face was completely covered, the six smiled as they watched the man walked towards them.
“He’s here….how wonderful, the man that’s worth 10.7 million Dollars has shown up…your about to become one rich bastard” the woman said as she licked her lips. The man in red stopped and looked at the six. His mask let out another white mist as one of the six men stepped forward. His hands where inside his pockets as his buttoned down shirt was unbuttoned as it flowed in the wind. His blue jeans where ripped at the knees. He just looked at the man and chuckled a little.
“This is all….this is what the Red Devil looks like, what a drag. I was hoping that you looked more like a demon then just a guy wearing all red” the man said laughing as he removed his hands from his pockets. The man suddenly ran at the man in Red. His hands where behind him as he ran towards the man.
“Data Stream, Sword” the man said as streams of lights appeared in his hand. The lights disappeared as he swung the sword that had appeared in his hand at the man in Red. The man on top of the building just smiled.
“We’ll soon be down to five” he said. The man who was fighting the man in Red continued to swing his sword at him. The man in Red just stepped to the left or right dodging the attacks. The man smiled as he swung his sword which missed but a second Sword had appeared in his other hand. He plunged the sword into the man in red’s chest. The sword went through his chest and came out his back.
“Man…no challenge what’s so ever” he said as he laughed. He suddenly felt a hand grabbed the back of his head. His eyes widened as he saw the man that had been pierced by his sword just faded away like mist. The man in Red had his right hand on the back of the man’s head.
“Die” he said as a small spark appeared on the side of the man’s hand. Suddenly the man he screamed as electricity went through his body. His eyes started to melt away as blood poured out of the empty eye sockets. As the electricity stopped the man in Rex let go of him and he fell to the ground. Blood dripped from his nose, empty eye sockets, and ears as smoke started to rise up from the man’s dead body. The smell of burnt flesh filled the air as the remaining five just looked in shock as the man in Red let out white smoke from his mask. The woman and man on top of the building just watched the event unfold.
“I expect nothing less from the weapon we created” the woman said as she smiled. Two more people walked away from the group and smiled. Each one looked like they were onto even older then 15, yet each one held a massive Chainsaw. The boy looked over at the girl and smiled. He had nothing but shorts that had burning skulls on them and blackish red shoes. His hair was black and spiked up with red tips.
“Since Alex could get the job done, it’s up to us sliver…are you ready” the boy said as he looked over at his sister. She wore blue jeans, a Green shirt with a blue butterfly that was melting; her silver went half way down her back as she just laughed.
“I have to say, I was hoping we would be able to fight…I haven’t killed anything in so long, let’s do it Shadow” Silver said laughing. The two looked at the man in Red and smiled as they pulled the chords to their chainsaws, the motors roared in the night as the two ran at the man. Silver ran ahead of her brother and swung the chainsaw at the man. The man quickly reached into his red overcoat cloak, the chainsaw slammed into a Sword the man held up to shield himself from her attack.
“Sooner or later this blade will break, and when it does I’ll carve you up in” Sliver said before she was cut short. Her mouth filled with blood. She looked down at the man’s arm. The man had pierced his hand into her chest; his hand was on the other side sticking out of her back. Her body suddenly went limp as she dropped her chainsaw to the ground. The blood dripped from the wound. The blood rolled down the man’s arm. He suddenly throw her lifeless body to the side. It slid until she hit a stop sign. Shadow was in disbelief that his own sister was dead. He looked at the man and his grip on his chainsaw tightened.
“You piece of shit….I’ll kill you!” Shadow shouted as he ran at the man. He jumped into the air and swung his chainsaw. The chainsaw came within inches of the man’s face before it suddenly stopped. Sparks flew everywhere like a shield was between the chainsaw and the man in red. Shadow could believe what was going on. Before he could even land on the ground to attack again the man had grabbed shadows neck, shadows started to gasp for air, his chainsaw had fallen to the ground. The man suddenly throw Shadow into the air. As he fell back down a large spike rose up from the ground. The tip of the spike went throw shadows back and came out his stomach. Shadows limbs went limp as the blood rolled down the side of the spike.
“And now we are down to two, what fun is this…it’s just your pick against mine, I wonder if Mark will win” the woman watching the battle from atop the building said as she put on more pink lipstick.
“We’ll find out soon enough, Nails is a much more worthy opponent then Mark” the man said smiling as he watched the show unfold. The two reaming men looked at one another than at the man in Red. The one with black pant, a Red hoody that was left open walked towards the man in Red. Dog tags hung from his belt as his golden hair covered his right eye. He took the metal claws that where strapped to his belt and strapped them to his wrists. He smiled as the metal claws shined in the moon light. He suddenly ran at the man his metal claw on his right wrist dug into the pavement of the street, he swung upwards with his metal claw as the man just jumped back.