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Revenge Is Best Served Cold

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PostPosted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 1:19 am Post subject: Revenge Is Best Served Cold Reply with quote

It was just an ordinary quiet day within the city of Sanctus. All the citizens and guests were enjoying themselves in the Hostel as the soldiers patrolled the city streets. Meanwhile, inside the Sanctus prison, Spawn slowly walked down the stairs into the cell area. He walked up one of the cells and stood in front of it gazing inside. Within the cell was the evil Spawn’ who was recently arrested sitting on the floor meditating with his eyes closed with his back turned towards his brother.

I knew you would come, I could sense your anger a mile away” Spawn’ said as he slowly looked over his shoulder looking at his brother with one eye opened. Spawn narrowed his eyes unlocking the cell door and slowly opening it.

Let’s go…” Spawn commanded backing away from the cell door placing his hand on the handle of his bokuto. His evil brother slowly stood up and began to walk out of the cell. The two brothers exited the cell area and entered the Chancellor’s office. Spawn placed his brother on one of chair binding his hands behind him.

Still haven’t changed dear brother… a worthless puppet of the law” Spawn’ said with a laugh glancing at his brother.

Silence… you are going to pay for the crimes you have committed” Spawn said not taking his eyes off his vile brother. He then took out a piece of paper with a pen and inkwell placing them on the desk in front of him. Spawn’ looked at the paper spitting on then began to laugh. Spawn sighed a bit going to one of shelves looking for some paper to write his report. Meanwhile, his evil twin began to attempt to break the rope binding by rubbing them against the chair. The ropes broke after moments of being rubbed against the chair freeing the evil Spawn’s hands. “You have no idea how much trouble you are in fo-“ Spawn said glancing at the chair where his brother was sitting seeing that he was not there anymore. He slowly walked towards the chair, kneeled down and picked up the sliced rope. Suddenly, Spawn’ appeared behind his brother kneeing him in his back. Spawn let out a grunt as he fell to the ground feeling the knee to his back.

Poor brother you look so distraught!” shouted Spawn’ delivering a hard kick into the Chancellor’s stomach causing him to groan in pain. Spawn slowly went to his knees slowly crawling towards the door. “Oh no no! We cannot have that!” said Spawn’ as he picked up his brother by his neck tossing him into the table where his brother’s study lab was. Spawn flew into the table hitting his shoulder against the stone table falling to the ground. The evil twin lurked over Spawn laughing hysterically unsheathing his knife. “Revenge is best served cold brother!” shouted Spawn’ as he quickly charged into his brother thrusting the knife into his side, penetrating his armor and skin. Spawn shouted in pain as he felt the knife go into his side falling to his knees.

I’m… going… to… kill…!” said Spawn falling to his side. Spawn’ began to laugh again as he picked up his brother again hurling him into the wall. Spawn slammed into the wall hard falling on the ground again. He slowly went to his knees crawling towards his evil twin with great difficulty. Spawn’ picked up his brother one last time throwing him on the table causing the glass vials and flasks to shatter all over the place. Spawn fell off the table onto the ground going losing consciousness.

This is day long remembered… Finally I have defeated the mighty Spawn!” shouted the evil twin laughing hysterically. He watched his brother who lay helplessly on the ground bleeding from his face and side. “Now I will end this once and for all!” Spawn’ said as he prepared to delivered the blow from his knife that would end his brother’s life. “No I won’t do it here… perhaps another time” said Spawn’ as he sheathed his knife walking towards the door. He closed his eyes transforming himself into a wolf looking back towards his downed brother. Quickly opening the door, Spawn’ ran out of the office in wolf form heading towards the hostel possibly for his next victim.
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