Chapter-13 Take Out-2

Two people were standing on the door, I pulled my switchblade as I moved close to them and in a smooth motion I pulled close to the right person, he realizing the danger too late tried to pull out his gun from the holster. Putting my left hand on his holster I pushed the switch blade deep into his chest and in a swift motion grabbed his gun and turned him to the left. Pulling his gun out I blasted two shots towards the other one who had just pulled his gun out. Seeing him slump down, I emptied a single shot into the man that I currently held.

Checking both of their bodies I found I found another 92FS, 2 more magazines and a Mac-10 which I discarded. I looked up at the neon board above the door, 'The Crimson Club', an Exotic Club. Also home to the Pelby family, the three brothers at least.

The information I had showed that the Pelby family would be here talking to the various smaller gangs leaders in order to make them either join them or remove them.

"I wonder if they have elves here," chuckling I pocketed my gun and walked in.

Inside I could hear heavy music and saw a dance floor in the back right with a bar in the front. The bar had a door on the right attached to it. Just beside the dance floor there was a a ramp walk which was attached to a stage with a couple of girls dancing on it, and a man too.

"Sad, no elves," I sighed as I walked towards the door, feeling a hand on my shoulder I turned around to see a heavy set man looking at me with his hand on his hip-holster.

I slowly reached for my gun on back -pocket, I gripped it as I saw three guys circle me pulling out there guns and one of them whispered something into the ear of the orc in front of him and I could see him get tense. He looked at me and spoke," You, did what?"

Did they find out what I did at the gate?

Sigh.

"Those guys weren't letting me in so I had to resort to that, my bad that Larry and Barry are dead," I said rolling my eyes," I am here Mr Shelby, no Mr Pelby, who ever that bloody cunt is."

The guy on the back right pulled out his gun and aimed it at my head, I could see the keen eyed on the crowd start to get back.

"Now Now, no need for that thing, tell little Harry here to take his gun back or he might hurt himself," a solemn smile on my face.

Little Harry or the one I called Little Harry, tensed up and itched his gun closer to my face, poking at my right cheek.

"Calm down Leo, the boss will not like that you made a mess all over his carpet."

"You guys have a carpet in a bar? Jesus, you guys deserve to die."

" Come on, boss let me just put a bullet in this smart-ass's brain."

Little Harry, or Leo, wasn't the smartest here. Oh how I wish I could just kill all of them here.

"Listen here," I spoke, my voice low and dry," Jokes aside, my business is with Mr Pelby or whoever the fuck your boss is, Just let me meet him and if I see fit I won't have to kill all of you, though I have to say this whole charade have been fun."

One of the guy behind Mr. Orc backed up a step and then raised his guy , his hand quivering a little.

"Let me give you a tip," I continued," when trying to intimidate someone, always be and look confident, they might just call the bluff, and...", I closed my eyes focusing into myself, the darkness blacking all out until I could not feel anything around me

Opening my eyes, I looked out into the void.

"9!"

A fox head appeared out of the darkness, his breath lighting his face fur on fire.

"Quid Vis?", his voice shallow.

"Still hurt from our last fight? Or is it your ego?" I chuckled a bit, " I need your help," I waved my hand a display appeared which showed what was happening in the bar right now, Mr. Orc and Little Harry and the other two goons pointing their guns at me.

I spread my arms around," I invite you 9 to do what you do best, to burn this house down to a mother fuckin crisp or as they say in Latin 'matrem stupri rigidas'. Now you in or not?",

The fox head slowly emerged into a full body , a huge red wolf wearing a loin cloth made of tiger skin with a garland of skull on his neck, he placed his right arm on my shoulder and gently nodded.

I could swear that I saw a small smile on his face.

I focused again, but this time outwards, a fog comes around me as my aura shifts breaks and finally dissolves and into a fiery red, ready to burn and destroy anything in its path. The fog slowly unveils and I see what my body sees but I no longer have any command. Instead I hear a deep voice come from a throat.

"....As per my lord commands, I shall burn this heathenic place down. In the glory of our lord. Burn."

Sweating a little, Little harry spoke " What the heck you spouting kid?"

Too fast for a human eye to perceive, a garland a skulls made of fire emerge from thin air and form around my neck, my hoodie begins to burn and shreds away revealing my scars and wounds from previous battles.

Terrified by what is happening , Mr. Orc takes some step back and little harry starts unloading his clip into me.

"Your weaponry is useless human. The eternal fire burns away all," I hear myself say as the aura around me starts to melt the bullets mid air.

Lifting my left hand to my shoulder level I see a staff form in the palm of my hands.

The guy behind Mr. Orc lifted his sub-machine gun and started blasting, the people trying to get out and I see myself just calmly walk towards the 4 gangsters/bouncers blasting away at me. I lift one of the skull's in my garland and crush it to form a fire ball.

"Furor Sol."

All I hear is a big blast before I feel myself sinking into a deep deep dark abyss,

warm and cold at the same time.