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The Come Back |
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| By Cyonide | 2009-12-25 16:27:40 |
| I lay there motionless, everything around me is shaking, all I can feel is the ever climbing pace if my heartbeat ( Thump, thump, thump, thump) and the annoying throbbing of my head. Who was I ? Where am I? and, the most important question, why was I here? I awoke with one eye shut, and with my good eye, I look around to figure out where I could possibly be. I can see old people who look so old and dreary they could turn into dust with the simple touch of the finger. I also see two teenagers who have piercing all the way up to wazoo. There were two of them and they were lazily leaning against the seats, one looks like he is about 16, the slightly taller one standing next to him looks to be about 18. Where am I and why was I here? I found myself on a bus with a whole bunch of other people. I gathered the strength to open my left eye. As I try to open my left eye it slowly rips and tears, as I scream in excruciating pain I continue bleeding while trying to open my eye (random morbid images flash in the camera until it completely opens.) I stagger for a moment and realize where I am, “ I did not know my nose was bleeding until I tasted the metallic substance on my lips. Because I was shocked by the possible future of Bridgeport Connecticut, I looked at the horrid sight of fallen streetlamps and grey skies. I reach into my right-hand pocket of my long black trench coat to find my checkered bandana to wipe blood off of my bleeding eye and nose. Suddenly I discover that the people around me are looking at me with the face of disgust. I’m thinking to myself, “what did I do to make them. . . ( he sees his face in the reflection from the pool of blood slowly inching its way to the front of the bus between the grids) oh my gosh I look horrible.” I reach into my pockets with both hands and I feel something strange in the left-hand pocket, so I pull it out and find a matchbox with the words Bijou Theater, 11:30 and Stark Inc, 1:30. I feel the rough edge of the matchbox with my fingers and then subliminal messages flash in my head, and I regained my memories. I remember that I was sent on a mission by the head of the Secret Services Bob. He said that a big corporation that goes by the name of K.I.T.E has been brainwashing people and has created the horrible state that Bridgeport is in now, it was my job to go and stop all of this. Its great that my memories returned, but what about my name? (thinks for a moment and decides what ever his name was before was not important.) I got off the bus and it started to rain so I decided to take cover in the nearest subway. I saw an opening and I took it. Just as I got into the tunnel the rain let up a little. I was relaxed and about to sit down and suddenly sparks flew above from the already dying lights over head. I looked down the long stretch of the tunnel before me and saw no one, but I knew I was not alone. Just then the lights flickered, and just like that I was ambushed by three thugs. They all had the same sage hooded sweatshirts and were short, and the leader in the middle didn’t look that much taller. I could see their faces and bodies, but I could not see their eyes. When the lights flickered again somebody grabbed me from behind my back and covered my mouth and said “ Come with me if you choose to live.” Very quietly I said, “okay,” and we flanked them from behind and started beating some heads in. After our little beat up session I asked him, “who were they? and, “why did they come after me?” The stranger introduced himself as Lucious. He told me why those thugs were after me, he told me that I was after K.I.T.E for a long time. Lucious also told me his past how he moved from Romania to Bridgeport, and how he lost his parents to K.I.T.E shortly after he moved here. He was 14 when he moved here, and that four years have passed ever since they’ve been gone. He told me how he swore vengeance against K.I.T.E. (Lucious is now 18 and has a muscular built body from defending himself against K.I.T.E’s minions. He has ice blue eyes and black with his hair at medium length, and a 12-pak.) My Name is Cyonide ( I have a long black trench coat on and my hair is always somewhat messy. I can keep my cool in tight situation, and I have good memory. When I set a goal I don’t quit until the job is done.) If you still want revenge against K.I.T.E we can go together, but the only problem is that I don’t know where their head quarters are. *Snaps fingers and has an idea* “Maybe it is at the Bijou Theater.” I looked at my pocket watch and it was 11:15. I don’t know why but I felt like I had to be there by 11:30 or something horrible would happen. Lucious and I hurry as fast as we could and made it there in fifteen minutes. It looked empty so we kicked open the door together. We didn’t see anything inside, but we could hear the long eerie echo that surrounded us after we stepped in. Abruptly, the two red iron doors slammed shut behind us and we were engulfed in darkness. Lucious knew we were not alone and honed his senses. He killed one guard and questioned the other. “Now tell us, “where is your boss? He demanded in an angry voice. “I am not telling you anything,” he said in a cocky manner. So he punched him again and again until he was forced to talk. “Alright, alright I’ll tell you just don’t kill me. Jack said, our boss is on the top floor of this theater, heh heh but you’ll never make it because there are guards everywhere. Out of frustration and anger Lucious picked him up by his shoulders and dug his fingers into his collarbone until he broke skin and pulled off both collarbones. The body looked mangled after Cyonide and Lucious were done with it. Lucious skinned the body with the knife he took out of the guard’s cold dead hands. We were resourceful and used the victim’s bones as weapons. We used each rib as throwing stakes and sharpened them. We even used his arms and his legs as clubs. After we acquired our newly made weapons we made our way to the top of the theater. It was tiring running up the spiral staircase, by the time we killed all the guards, and got up to where the boss was our clothes were all bloody from the epic battle on our way up there. There, in the room, was one of the two leaders of the K.I.T.E Corporation Luke and Demitries. Cyonide kicked down the door and says “Alright dirt bag lets make this quick and no one gets hurt. Where is the antidote. The antidote that changes all of the brainwashed people of Connecticut back to normal. “I’ll never tell you where it is Luke says in a monotone voice.” Out of anger we clunked him on the back of the head with a heavy theater prop. He was knocked out for about an hour and a half. He wakes up wrapped up in chains hanging from the balcony. Waiting below him are a bed of nails. Luke screams out in fear to let him go and he would tell Lucious and Cyonide where the antidote was. Cyonide said in a blunt voice “Do you really perceive with your tiny brain that I am really that stupid?” Tell me where it is and I will tell my friend to safely pull you up. Pleading franticly Luke says “Alright, alright he says out of fear its at Stark Inc. But now, I’m afraid you only have half an hour to get there.” I look at my pocket watch and it is 12:30. Angrily Luke said “Hey we had a deal I give you the location you let me go.” “By the way*pauses for dramatic effect* I lied screams Cyonide as the word lied echoes in the now empty halls of the theater. Cyonide pulls out his hand- gun from his side pocket and shoots the hanging chain from the balcony. The shot from the gun and the break from the chain echoes in the theater. Luke falls, and when he landed he broke his neck on impact and his body was impaled by the millions of nails. Cyonide and his partner think nothing of it and walk away. We found a Honda CRX, hotwired it and drove down to Stark Inc in downtown Bridgeport. By the time we got there it was already 1:20 so that means that we only had ten minutes to find Demitries. We tried as fast as we could to get to Demitries but we were late 25 minutes and it was now 1:45. While hiding in the shroud of shadows Demitrious says “Your late Cyonide, how very disappointing, and I also see that you brought company. Well who ever they are let them witness your death.” Demitries spins around in his big brown leather chair and faces us with an American flag burning in the background all that we could see was his piercing white glare from his glasses. “Now. . . Die!” Demitres stands up slowly lifted his chair and throws it. Thinking quickly they ducked and dogged the heavy brown chair. It flies into the door behind us with such force it completely shattered. There, the battle began to save Connecticut once and for all. I ran and jumped as high as I could to round house him in the face. Before my foot made contact he grabbed my foot with his hands and spins me and propels me backwards. Slightly coughing up blood he commands Loosh to get him. Loosh ran as fast as he could and did a soccer slide between his legs. While under his legs loosh grabs his right hand and tries to pull it backwards. Demitries was to strong for him and with the same hand threw Loosh in the air towards and through a chandelier, he falls with such force his body made an indent on the floor. Both Loosh and Cyonide stagger to recovery and tries to think of a strategy. Demitries just stands there and laughs out of amusement. “What’s so funny” Cyonide and Loosh ask while badly hurt with blood coming out from the side of their mouths. Demitrius laughs and ask them both? “Do you want me to tell you what is so funny?. . . You’ll never win.” Both Cyonide and Lossh say “don’t count on it.” Just then they had a brilliant plan. “Hey, lets double team on him.” A long and vicious battle went on. As Loosh and Cyonide grab a bronze flag pole, they both impaled Demitrious and push him out the window, there on the streets below lay Demitries. He’s formidable opponent for both Cyonide and Loosh. There, behind a portrait of his family, was a safe with the cure to save Connecticut once and for all. (Credits roll by and in the background is the song The City Is At War by Cobra Star Ship) |
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