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Post by games on Nov 11, 2007 0:41:39 GMT -5
30 Some Odd Minutes Later.....
The van slowly comes to a stop behind an abandoned, run-down building. The two opened their doors and slowly stepped out from the van. Closing the door behind them, they proceeded to make their way to the back of the van. He opened the doors of the van up to see the Psychotic One laying there. His evil grin returning to his face, he reached in and grabbed him. Pulling the Psychotic One out of the van and onto the ground, the real fun had only begun. He reached within his coat once again as he looked down at Hollows. This time, he pulled a simple metal hammer out from his coat. He grabbed the back of Hollows' shirt and pulled him up onto his knees from the ground. Then with the hammer in his other hand, he cracked him across the back of the skull. Thus, knocking him unconscious again. How a man like him could continue to take abuse like this was beyond him. He reached down to check his pulse on his neck to see if this blow had killed him. Nope. He could still feel a heart beat. Then he threw the hammer into the van and closed the doors. He picked Hollows' body up off of the ground and tossed him over his shoulder. He nodded for Insanity to follow him into the building as he proceeded to start walking.
"This is going to be good."
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Post by hollows on Nov 11, 2007 1:02:08 GMT -5
The blow to the back of the head really hurt. But how could anyone take a beating like he was and still live through it? But then again he lived through a plane crash, so whats the difference.
~His dreams once again clouded him mind as he was being carried unconcious through the building. The image of a 10 year old boy comes into view, standing in front of a market. He remembered this day. He remembered it quite well actually. It was the day that his biological mother had been shot. But the funny thing is, he hadnt cared. To this day he didnt care. She lived through it, yeah, but his entire life was torture because of this women. Everything he ever wanted from her was thrown out the door. She basically treated him as if he werent her child. The thoughts of this happening forced him to realize why he was the way he is today.
The mind of a 10 year old boy should be that of fun and games, but his was of torment and torture. The neighborhood kids refused to play with him, and their parents hated him. But there wasnt anything he could do about it...or change for that matter. His mother made him the way he is...and was. Time for change needed to come...and it needed to come now.~
He awakens again about 30 minutes or so after the hammer blow to the back of the head. He tries to move, but realizes hes chained to a chair, in the middle of a darkend room. He tries to tip the chair back....and finally succeeds.
Fuck....
As the chair thuds off the floor, you see the two partners in crime enter the room.... |
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Post by games on Nov 11, 2007 1:27:55 GMT -5
"Oh... Come now Psychotic One... Don't do that..."
He used his foot to step on the front of the chair. Bringing it back upright so he could see Hollows. He leaned forward and looked him in the eyes. That sadistic smile on his face as he looked at him.
"Hehehehe... Hi there..."
He slowly began to make his way to the side of the room. A lever stood tall, poking out from the floor. Once he reached the lever, he reached forward and pulled it towards him. A cranking sound could be heard above and the sound of a rattling chain was then heard. The rattling chain could be heard behind Hollows. Then the chair began to slowly rise up into the air.
"We'll see if you learn your lesson this time..."
He then proceeded to make his way back over to where Hollows was. Looking up at him as he was lifted into the air. It stopped after a few seconds when he was off the floor. He turned around and motioned for Insanity to open the door behind him. He then looked over at Hollows hanging there and looked back up at him. That grin growing on his face as he saw him hanging from the ceiling and bound to a chair.
"Let's get started... Shall we...?"
He reached within his coat and slowly began to pull out a very long needle. Like the size of a needle you would knit with but it was pointed like a pin. He reached forward and grabbed a hold of Hollows' arm and pulled it forward. He took the long needle in his hand and proceeded to plunge it into the arm of Hollows.
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Post by blaze on Nov 11, 2007 1:45:47 GMT -5
Opening the door, Insanity disappears into the other room. He is gone for a few moments, before finally reappearing with two other figures. One, Corey's girlfriend and Shaddix's own sister, Amber. The other, Corey's daughter, whom was resting in a small stroller than Insanity wheeled out. Amber, with tape across her mouth and ropes bounding her arms together tries to shout out...But its to no avail...
"You see Psychotic One....If you dare let out more than a mere yelp....Your girl and daughter...will feel twice the pain inflicted on you. The louder you scream....the more pain they feel. So, for my darling sisters sake...Please don't scream...."
Insanity wraps his arm around his sister neck. He gives her a quick kiss on the cheek...
"Poor Amber...I didn't want to bring you into this baby sister...believe me....Shaddix wouldn't be very happy with this decision I've made....But it must be done for Psycho's sake..."
A sadistic grin graces his face as he speaks these words. Amber is still attempting to shout something out. So, being the gentlemen he is, Insanity removes the tape from her mouth. Not in a very gentle way either...She immediately shouts out...
"You sick bastards! He's not Psycho anymore...Hes Corey...Corey Hollows....and I love him..Greg, please understand...I love him! I know your in there somewhere...Please....PLEASE...stop Insanity before its to late...."
"Ah...thats enough bitch...back to shut up time....."
Insanity quickly places the tape back over her mouth and turns his attention the the Evil Genius.
"How does Hollows put up with her? Maybe being with her is more than enough torture for the poor fella. I mean, shes a bit of a loud mouth, huh? And Shaddix...poor fellow....had to grow up with this worthless slut as his sister....." |
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Post by hollows on Nov 11, 2007 1:56:41 GMT -5
You son of a bit-.....
That was the end of his sentence as the Evil Genius pushed the needle into his arm. The pain he felt, the agony, but somehow he held back the cry for help. It was all he could do with what strength he had left. He could feel the blood on his neck from the hammer blow...and the fresh blood oozing down his arm. After a few seconds the pain eases a bit.
If you so much as to lay a finger on them.....
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Post by games on Nov 11, 2007 2:10:01 GMT -5
"Yeah... yeah... yeah... If we lay a finger on them... You'll kill us, right...?"
He looked back at Insanity and shakes his head. Laughing as he looks down at the wife and child. He raised an eyebrow and grinned as he saw the expressions on their faces. It was priceless. He then looked back at Insanity and said...
"I don't know how he deals with her ass. Maybe he's only in it for the pussy? Who knows? We'll deal with her after this fool... Hehehehehehe..."
He turns back to Hollows. Reaching into his coats again with both hands this time. Now pulling out two needles. He then proceeded to take these two needles and plunged them deep into the same arm as the first. This time at two separate points of his arm. One in the shoulder. The other by his elbow joint.
"How's that feel...?"
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Post by hollows on Nov 11, 2007 2:24:55 GMT -5
He tries to hold back the pain, and from screaming, But he couldnt. He let out a slight yelp from the pain. He really didnt want to see anything happen to Amber...or his year old daughter for that matter. His right arm falls numb from the loss of blood. The thought of what would happen if he didnt make it out comes over him in a flash....
You...son...of...a...bitch....
He looks over at Amber and Kasey, and see's the tears in Ambers eyes. He would do anything in the world for her...but at the moment there was nothing he could do. Not many could escape being chained to a chair in the middle of the air, not without help that is. And from the looks of things, there wasnt any help coming.... |
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Post by games on Nov 11, 2007 2:39:43 GMT -5
Seeing the pain in Hollows' face and the expressions on his wife and kid's faces... It was priceless. It was ALL priceless. Some might call him a sick person who would need serious professional help. But he personally enjoyed the pain of others. He loved to cause pain. He loved nothing more than to hurt someone. He laughed maniacally in Hollows' face...
"HEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHE!!!!"
He then began to calm down. Knowing he was making too much noise himself. He proceeded to reach back into coat again. This time, three needles in each hand. He then began to look Hollows' body over. He puts one needle in his left forearm. Then the next one through his left shoulder. The third one was driven into his right thigh. The fourth went down into his left thigh. Fifth needle was then put into his left arm by the elbow joint. And the last one? He drove that one through his left collar bone. He leaned forward and looked Hollows' in his eyes...
"How's it feel to be a human pin cusion...? Hehehehe... Feels good... Don't it?"
If those needles wasn't enough, he clenched his right hand into a fist and pulled it back. Then swung forward and struck him across the jaw. Just to make sure he was still awake.
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Post by hollows on Nov 11, 2007 2:54:17 GMT -5
He can taste the blood on his lips, after the punch to the jaw. He couldn't protect himself, most likely being the reason he had several needles stuck in him. He used what very little strength he had left to turn his attention back to the Evil Genius.
You've seen one to many movies....
He then spits a mouthful of blood right into the mans face. If you could even call him a man. He was truly maniacal, and there really wasn't much you could do about it..... |
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Post by games on Nov 11, 2007 17:29:59 GMT -5
He began to nod his head as he lifted his hand up to his face. Wiping the blood and saliva off of his face, he looked back at Hollows. He reached forward and grabbed onto the chair that Hollows was strapped to. Then he pulled him forward to him. That grin returning to his face as he did so...
"Funny... even in the face of death... You still got to be hard headed... Just face it... Accept your death..."
He reached into his coat once again. Pulling out yet another needle from his coat. He took this needle and proceeded to drive it into his other collar bone. Twisting and wiggling it around as he dug it into his skin.
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Post by hollows on Nov 11, 2007 17:50:37 GMT -5
Although he recived yet another needle, he had already lost to much blood to feel the needle being inserted into his other collerbone. Very little could he feel now. The beating he recieved was really beginning to take a toll on his body. He had recieved several beatings over the course of his career, but none with the severity of this one.
His body began to completely go numb, as he felt he was lossing complete consciousness. Not completely, but he was lossing control, not being able to move but very little. What little he could move, although he was chained to a chair, hanging from the roof of the buiding.
The site of his blood had really got to Amber. The tears continued, but not as fast as they had before....The Evil Genius may have finally won.....In his mind that is. |
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Post by games on Nov 11, 2007 18:08:43 GMT -5
He leaned forward and looked Psycho in the eyes. That sadistic grin on his face growing. He reached forward and grabbed him by his hair and lifted his head up.
"Hey... Hey buddy... Don't die yet... There PLENTY more to come... Hehehehe..."
He then side stepped so that Hollows could see his wife and kid standing there beside Insanity. He looked over at them for a second before looking back down at Hollows.
"Please don't lose focus Psychotic One... You wouldn't want to miss another second with your precious family... Would you...?"
He let go of Hollows' hand and began to laugh to himself. Then he began to make his way over to where Insanity and the wife and kid were. Looking at the wife and eyeing her up and down. Formulating his next course of action as he walked.
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Post by blaze on Nov 12, 2007 0:55:52 GMT -5
"Greg! Please stop this already! I'm begging you! Please!"
"Awww...How cute....she thinks her wittle brother is going to make the save. Well, listen here sweetheart. Shaddix is the lowest form in this body. The weakest...The most pathetic. He stands about as much of a chance of beating me...As the Chief's have of beating the Colts next weekend. It...ain't...gonna....happen...."
Grabbing Amber by the hair on the back of her head, Insanity slowly forces her neck to tilt back. Exposing her throat for 'the kill'...
"My dear friend....If you would be so kind as to shove one of your little needles through her throat and shut her up once and for all...I would be much obliged...." |
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Post by games on Nov 12, 2007 1:04:48 GMT -5
"Her ass won't listen... She must be dealt with..."
He looked down at Amber. Slowly reaching within his coat as he made his approach. He stopped infront of her and pulled out a couple of needles in both hands. He pulled those needles back as he stood there infront of Insanity and Amber. Then...
"With pleasure."
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Post by blaze on Nov 12, 2007 1:32:36 GMT -5
As he goes to thrust the sharp objects into Amber's throat, Insanity's hand immediately jolts up and stops him. A tight grip around his wrist by Insanity's fingers being the stopping force. A fire burning in Insanity's eyes, its apparent that this isn't the same man who had been standing here mere second ago...
Ya miss me much?
That voice, that tone....Was obviously not that of Insanity's rather, the voice of the 'Inextinguishable Inferno' himself, Blaze.
I can't believe it, I almost missed the party. Guess thats what happens when someone forgets to send you an invitation!
A quick kick to the 'Evil Geniuses' gut from the force that is Blaze, brings him down to one knee.
"Not so good when your on the receiving end of pain, is it? Lets test that theory a bit more...."
Blaze removes his weapon of choice from his pocket, a simple zippo lighter. Flipping it open...
You seem to enjoy acupuncture....Me, I prefer the calm, soothing heat of a nice...open....flame!
Blaze slowly runs the flame beneath the 'Evil Geniuses' nose. If left there long enough, was sure to cause a slight bit of pain. And maybe a few crisped nose hairs. Before this flame torture can reach any true potential though, Blaze stands the man before him up...And sends his head crashing back down onto the cold concrete floor. Causing one of the needles in the mans possession to puncture his own skin. An eye for an eye?
Ahhhh....that always feels good....
Slowly, The 'Evil Genius' makes his way back to his feet. Odd, most normal men didn't stand from an Incinerator for minutes at least. Blaze attempts to hit another Incinerator, but the man blocks it and gets ahold of Blaze. Before he can do anything though, Blaze powers out of his hold, sending him flying forward. Blaze, realizing whats about to happen, reaches out to try and stop the man from being propelled straight ahead, but its to no avail. The 'Evil Genius' goes crashing through a stained glass window and plummets three stories to the ground below.
Holy shit....that...that wasn't suppose to happen....
Oh, thank you Greg...or...Blaze? Whoever it is....Thank you so much....
Wrapping her arms around Blaze's neck, Amber gives him a big hug before rushing over to the lever hoisting Corey up. Slowly, she pulls the lever down, bringing Corey's chair back to the floor.... |
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