chap 6 scene 2

He smashed through the red doors and the crashing sound echoed throughout, the roar of his

exhaust felt like a beast had arrived. Despair was here, Terror had a burst of hope in his mind

but also a burst of fear, it's only Despair against 7 people with supernatural abilities; he

won't survive this. The tires of Despair's bike slid through the blood ridden floors splashing

some on Terror's face and passing him.

'Sick entry bro!' yelled Dark as his eyes started to scan Despair.

'Idiot, this is Despair, Terror's accomplice, shoot him!' said Joe.

'Oh yeah, scanning complete, commence operation eliminate.' said Dark as he aimed towards

Despair's hand and shot a bullet. It hit him straight in the left hand as he flung himself

towards the right along with the steering wheel, the bike slipped and fell sideways and his

UZI slipped outside of his pocket. Despair let it fall and let go of the handle. As the bike came

to a stop, he laid down on the ground and took cover from his bike. He felt the warm blood

seep through his clothes as his arm was also bleeding. He slowly tried to reach out to the UZI

that was on the ground beside Terror but he couldn't reach it.

He looked towards Terror and said 'Give me the damn gun!'

'Why did you bring your ass here? You're gonna die!' yelled Terror as more bullets flew over

Despair's head and he ducked to dodge them.

'To save you, hero's have responsibilities, they need to save the sidekicks.' Despair said 'Now

pass me the damn gun!' he yelled.

'I-it won't move, my arm won't move, my body won't move, I can't move!' said Terror.

'Goddamnit! What should I do, move it for you?' said Despair as he thought about what to do.

He had an idea. He ran towards the gun and did a dive roll on it. He grabbed it while rolling

but, when the roll ended, he reached for his pocket. He grabbed the knife inside it and took it

out but, as soon as he was about to get ready with the knife, he heard the slight noise of

metal colliding with each other as he saw sparks coming from the knife, he saw that a bullet

hit the knife and deflected off of its surface and hit the wall. Despair again dove towards the

cover slid behind it.

'Y'all wanna play with the lone wolf, let's play baby!' yelled Despair as he grinned widely and

ran out of cover towards the right and slid into the cover of a table. Hell started shooting

through it.

'Shit!' said Despair as he peaked from above and started spraying but he couldn't hit anyone.

He felt a sharp shooting pain in the back of his right arm. He quickly glanced towards his arm

and rolled up his sleeve, he saw that it was shot which was causing a lot of bleeding but that

pain didn't last long. As he was checking his wound, from the very corner of his eye, he saw

Dark approaching him from behind. As soon as he saw that, adrenaline rushed through his

body, he could not feel any pain, the only thing that was going through his brain was…

'Kill,' he said to himself as he turned 180 degrees solely using his foot and sprayed towards

Dark. His brain had stopped thinking at that point, all he did was spray and pray. He kept

spraying till his finger started hurting but he still kept shooting.

"Click" came the sound of an empty magazine. He looked towards Dark as he saw a

menacing grin on his face. He was scared and confused, how did Dark not die? And what's

that blue cylindrical field covering his body? His heart sank and Dark shot towards Despair

but, Despair was fast enough to hide under the table and dodge the bullets.

'The gun is empty, but I can take Terror's gun.' he thought to himself. He rolled out from

under the table and rushed towards Diesel, who was in front of Terror.

'Here I come!' yelled Despair as he took out the damaged knife from his pocket and kept

running towards Diesel.

'Are you ready for a light show?!' yelled Diesel as he sprayed down fuel on the ground in a

line in front of Despair. As soon as Despair lifted up hand and got ready to strike with the

knife, Diesel pointed his right hand towards Despair as it started to glow. Despair was

confused as he increased his speed but Diesel was ready, blazing fire came out of that device

and lit up the fuel. It caught fire and a blazing wall of fire rose from it. Despair was

astonished and his jaw was wide open, he quickly stopped in his tracks barely a centimeter

away from the blazing wall.

'What is this light show?' yelled Despair as he lost his balance and fell backwards but, he

successfully kept his feet stuck to the ground and as he fell over, he quickly supported his

body with his hands. His head was upside down and he could see Havoc preparing to shoot at him.Then, he looked up towards the ceiling as he saw a blazing flame go over him. He

then somehow shifted his balance and did a backflip with his hands on the ground. He looked

towards Joe, who had the Deagle in his hands and fired a shot towards Despair. The bullet

hit him on his left arm.

'What the fuck?! Do I not have plot armor?' yelled Despair as he rushed towards Vin, who

was on his left, in a desperate attempt to get a gun.

Despair ran towards Vin like a bull and as soon as he was about to smash into him, he took

out his knife from his pocket and straightened his body, then he carefully aimed the knife

towards Vin's face and prepared to strike. Despair was confident that Vin wouldn't expect a

sneak attack or would he? As soon as Vin saw the knife, he ducked and grabbed Despair's

left foot and flipped it over which caused Despair to fall on his back but, Despair had a trick

up his sleeve. As he fell to the ground, he grabbed Vin's gun easily using his left hand as he

was crouched. Vin saw this and lifted his foot. He then stomped on Despair's hand and the

gun. Despair's hand got pinned to the ground as he heard the sound of his bones cracking.

He groaned in pain as he saw Vin take his foot off of his hand. But, Vin quickly ran towards

Diesel, who was still behind the wall of fire. But, he did leave Despair with the gun.

'Where are you going? Are you scared of the hero? You should be 'cause my plot armor just

kicked in.' said Despair as he grinned and stood up as he faced Joe.

'You're dead.' he said as he pressed the trigger…

"Click" came the sound of an empty magazine. Despair's heart sank as he yelled 'Bastard!'

and ran towards Joe. As he kept running, he was interrupted by Havoc, who came in front of

him. He swiftly slid past Havoc, stood up and ran towards Joe but Joe was ready with his

Deagle but, as soon as he pressed the trigger, Despair fell to the ground and slid past Joe. He

again stood up and turned around. He lifted his right hand which was carrying the gun and

prepared to strike Joe in the back of his head but he suddenly felt a gust of wind rushing

through his hair. He looked forward and saw that Havoc was ready to unleash the storm with

his palms pointed towards Despair.

'Fu-' Despair tried to say but, a big gust of wind hit him as Havoc unleashed the storm. His

hair was flying back as his glasses started to come off his face. Slowly, the glasses started to

fall off from his ears. As soon as they fell they were sent back flying and hit the wall and

cracked. Despair still had blue eyes.

He slowly let the gun fall off his hands to the ground. His eyes were slowly closing and at

last he fell to the ground and was blown away and collided with a table. As Terror this, the

hair on his spine stood up.

'He's dead.' he thought to himself.

Havoc stopped the storm and Joe turned around to face Despair.

'Finally you're unconscious; how much stamina do you even have?' said Joe as he squatted

and pointed the gun towards Despair's forehead.

'Now, wake up! Let me tell you my plan and have fun telling it to your friends in the afterlife.'

said Joe.

'As you wish.' muttered Despair under his breath as he grinned.

'What?' said Joe, he was confused.

Despair suddenly opened his eyes, revealing the bright, gleaming and menacing purple eyes.

He quickly jumped at Joe and tried to grab his leg. Joe was quick enough and raised it.

'Nu-uh.' said Joe as he pointed the Deagle towards Despair and pressed the trigger. Despair

easily dodged the bullet by falling to his side.

Despair watched as the wall of fire slowly extinguished and he had the opportunity to get

Terror's gun. Despair scrambled up from the ground as Joe swiftly turned around to shoot

Despair but he kept dodging the bullets by moving around a lot. He looked straight ahead

and ran towards Diesel, he was gonna jump on his bike which was lying in front of Diesel

then, he was gonna jump on Diesel and tackle him, then he would try to take Terror's gun; or,

so he thought.

As soon as Despair was a few feet away from his bike, heavy smoke came from his left side

which completely covered the area where Terror and his bike was lying. Despair immediately

stopped in his tracks. His jaw was wide open as he was both astonished and confused.

Suddenly, he heard a chuckle from above him, he looked up towards the ceiling and saw Vin

coming out of the smoke from above it. He was almost touching the ceiling. Vin did a backflip

mid-air and gracefully landed behind Despair. He took out a glock from his pockets and

pointed it towards Despair

'Is this guy even human?' Despair thought to himself as he turned around and his heart sank

deeper than the Mariana trench.

'Who the fuck are you all? What the fuck are you all?' asked Despair as he raised his hands in

the air.

'We-are-Anti-SCREAM.' said Vin as he grinned widely.

Despair realized what he was about to do, he quickly leaned back and fell to the ground but,

before he hit the ground, he used his hands to stop his body from completely falling. "BANG!"

came the sound of a gun shooting. Despair then did the same backflip with his hands on the

ground and landed on the bloody floor. He looked behind and he could see his bike, he

quickly jumped over it and landed near Terror. He Immediately checked the ground for the

gun, but he couldn't see it. Plus, the smoke was very irritating for his eyes. He desperately

scrambled the bloody floor for the gun but couldn't find it.

Everything was silent, no one was attacking him, mostly because nothing was visible in that

area. Despair got suspicious and looked around him as from the very corner of his eye he saw

a bright flash of yellow light or; fire.

He quickly looked in the direction. Suddenly, his body was completely drenched in some

liquid which most likely came from above him. He smelled the liquid and… it was fuel!

'Shit, you made a man wet, is it 'cause you can't get girls wet?' said Despair as he turned

around and ran out of the smoke, as soon as he did that, he was met with bullets flying

towards him. He wasn't fast enough this time and got hit by one bullet on the right side of his

chest. He couldn't feel any pain because of the adrenaline, so he ran towards a table and

jumped over it and took cover behind it.

As soon as he went behind it, he got a burst of hope, Terror's gun was lying there. He picked

it up but that hope was short iced. He felt a shooting pain in his chest as he realized his end was near.

'Fuck, I'll die, where's my plot armor? But, when heroes die, they go out with a blast, I will

too.' said Despair to himself as he took a deep breath and placed his finger on the trigger. He

let go of the breath and peaked from above. He shot towards the first person he saw, Hell.

Hell dodged the bullets by ducking and touching the ground with his left hand. SUddenly, the

ground started shaking as the floor cracked in a line starting from Hell's hand to the

furthermost wall. He then used his right hand and his telekinesis powers to take out a heavy

piece of sharp stone from between the crack. He then motioned his hands to replicate

throwing as the stone flew towards Despair. Despair panicked and tried to shoot the stone

but nothing worked. His end was near, but not all hope was lost, Despair saw that the stone

would not directly hit his head but hit the wall beside him. Within a split second, the stone

hit the wall like a truck and left a slight cut on Despair's cheek. Blood trickled down his face

and fell on the ground.

Despair's blood was boiling as he put his left hand in his pocket and took out a second knife,

he threw it up in the air, then, he caught it with his right hand and with all his force and

might, threw it towards Hell. The knife up in the air as it flew straight towards Hell's neck

but, as soon as it was a few inches away from his neck, Hurricane jumped in front of Hell as

the knife hit Hurricane's neck and blew it away in the air revealing not blood but complex

wiring and circuits.

Despair was blown away as his eyes were wide open. 'They are robo-' tried to say Despair

but bullets were blasted in him. The deafening sound of a gun filled the garage as

one-by-one bullets were planted in his body…

Despair fell to the ground as Dark reloaded his gun and approached him.

'So you're finally dead.' said Dark as he looked at Despair's bloody body with bullet holes all

over it.

'I-I am alive.' said Despair with what little strength was left in him.

'Dark, throw him near Terror.' said Joe.

Dark approached Despair and grabbed his right hand tightly and dragged him to Terror. Vin

had also sucked in all the smoke at this point. Dark left him near Terror as his body fell down

on the ground. Terror was panting heavily and looking towards the ground.

'As you know you both are going to die, I'll be very nice to you and reveal my ultimate plan.'

said Joe.

'As if I care,' said Despair.

'I'm from Aphostle, it is a world just like earth. The reason I came to earth is to obtain the

secret which has four parts. I want this stone because we can achieve universal peace and

supremacy.' said Joe.

'How the hell do you plan to collect all the pieces without any information?' said Despair.

'I have a map marked with all the locations and the timelines, that is the end of my

interaction with you today and happy dying.' said Joe as he and Anti-SCREAM left the garage

and Terror and Despair to die of blood loss.