"Good," Revenge said, putting his hands on his hips. "Now toi guys can tell me what I want to go, and leave with no memory of the incident and just a few major injuries."
The greasy man noticed several other men in his same predicament. Red Revenge grinned. "I want to know who's been supplying the Crimsons with machine guns."
No reply.
"Ah, aha." Revenge said. "One last chance to do this the easy way."
Still silence.
"Very well," The Black Hero sighed. "Let's start with toi Vice President." Revenge grabbed the man par the collar, dragging the seconde in command of the company to the edge of the rooftop.
"Tell me who is supplying the weapons." Revenge asked. "Please." he added in mock niceness.
"And if I don't, you're gonna drop me off the building?" the black man snorted. "You're a hero. toi don't kill."
"I just got kicked out of the Justice League par Batman. Does that tell toi something?"
The man gulped but remained silent.
"I've got at least a dozen plus guys over there. toi don't answer, I can ask them."
"Then ask them!" the man exclaimed, sweating profusely.
"Okay." Revenge shrugged. He dropped the man. His scream faded into the night.
"So," Revenge said. "Who's next?"
No one moved.
"How about you?" Revenge asked, grabbing the final man on the row, taking him over to the edge of the roof. "You know?"
The man didn't respond, still shivering and sweating in fear.
"Five, four, three, two--"
The doors to the roof burst open and security guards stormed out. One, spotting Revenge, pulled out his sub-automatic and fired. Revenge could feel the bullets hitting his armor, then a sharp pain in his shoulder. He clutched it almost mechanically. He pulled his gant away and saw blood. His vision went red. The suivant thing he knew, all the guards were on the ground, bleeding, not moving. Red Revenge dropped the pistols in his hands and fled.
The greasy man noticed several other men in his same predicament. Red Revenge grinned. "I want to know who's been supplying the Crimsons with machine guns."
No reply.
"Ah, aha." Revenge said. "One last chance to do this the easy way."
Still silence.
"Very well," The Black Hero sighed. "Let's start with toi Vice President." Revenge grabbed the man par the collar, dragging the seconde in command of the company to the edge of the rooftop.
"Tell me who is supplying the weapons." Revenge asked. "Please." he added in mock niceness.
"And if I don't, you're gonna drop me off the building?" the black man snorted. "You're a hero. toi don't kill."
"I just got kicked out of the Justice League par Batman. Does that tell toi something?"
The man gulped but remained silent.
"I've got at least a dozen plus guys over there. toi don't answer, I can ask them."
"Then ask them!" the man exclaimed, sweating profusely.
"Okay." Revenge shrugged. He dropped the man. His scream faded into the night.
"So," Revenge said. "Who's next?"
No one moved.
"How about you?" Revenge asked, grabbing the final man on the row, taking him over to the edge of the roof. "You know?"
The man didn't respond, still shivering and sweating in fear.
"Five, four, three, two--"
The doors to the roof burst open and security guards stormed out. One, spotting Revenge, pulled out his sub-automatic and fired. Revenge could feel the bullets hitting his armor, then a sharp pain in his shoulder. He clutched it almost mechanically. He pulled his gant away and saw blood. His vision went red. The suivant thing he knew, all the guards were on the ground, bleeding, not moving. Red Revenge dropped the pistols in his hands and fled.
Just some facts about my ocs that I thought you'd like to know
"Strange" Fears
Becca: Thunder
Tara: Darkness
Devin: Demons
Cat: Batman
Dylan: People
Blaine: Rats
Lance: Power
Terror: Unknown
favori Animals
Becca: Ravens
Tara: Wolves
Devin: Peacocks
Cat: Foxes
Dylan: Tigers
Blaine: Horses
Lance: Hawks
Terror: Cats
favori Colors
Devin: Sky blue
Becca: Red
Tara: Burgandy
Cat: Purple
Dylan: Green
Terror: Black ((Becca: Like your soul!))
Blaine: Silver
Lance: Bright blue
favori Weapon
Becca: Magic
Devin: None
Tara: Guns
Dylan: Scythe
Blaine: Kunai
Lance: Sword
Cat: Claws
Terror: Hands
Might do another one soon. Hope toi enjoyed!!
"Strange" Fears
Becca: Thunder
Tara: Darkness
Devin: Demons
Cat: Batman
Dylan: People
Blaine: Rats
Lance: Power
Terror: Unknown
favori Animals
Becca: Ravens
Tara: Wolves
Devin: Peacocks
Cat: Foxes
Dylan: Tigers
Blaine: Horses
Lance: Hawks
Terror: Cats
favori Colors
Devin: Sky blue
Becca: Red
Tara: Burgandy
Cat: Purple
Dylan: Green
Terror: Black ((Becca: Like your soul!))
Blaine: Silver
Lance: Bright blue
favori Weapon
Becca: Magic
Devin: None
Tara: Guns
Dylan: Scythe
Blaine: Kunai
Lance: Sword
Cat: Claws
Terror: Hands
Might do another one soon. Hope toi enjoyed!!