Post by Blue Brawler MKIV on Oct 24, 2010 18:58:20 GMT -6
Hub City, Midnight
"Okay, so flying will deffinitely have to wait for a while." Billy said as he; dressed in his newly modified Blue Beetle costume, jumped from one roof to the other on his new patrol he began.
"Well Marcus, maybe next time we try flight, we don't do it from a high building without the bug on standby." Billy stopped running at a ledge and let out a sigh. "Marcus."
"Zoot c'mon man, I told you." Billy said, "Call me Billy."
'Sorry Marcus,"
"ZOOT!"
"Billy."
"Is that so hard?"
"No, it had no weight at all, I just don't understand that is all."
"..." Billy just looked out on the quickly rebuilding metropolis known as Hub City. "Nevermind zoot." Billy said, "Tune into the ban will ya, I need to hit something."
"I do not believe that is a heroic thought Marcus."
"Zoot just-" Billy was cut short on his reply when louds bangs rang through the area and Billy shot his eyes and put on a sly smirk, "Zoot, forget the ban, we have ourselves some action."
Billy jumped from the building to a lower one and moved to the origin of the shots which happen to have originated from one of the construction sites where several men stood around a small group of workers wearing balaclava masks and ranged from strong to skinny. The leader; wearing a strangely multi-colored jakcet and a gaudy wig over his mask held a strangely designed weapon, at first look one would assume it was a rifle. A man lay on the ground cringing in pain and a small pool of blood began to form. "See," The leader said, "that is what happens when little lemmings like yourselves get the idea that you should try and be "heroes" like those fools out in the world." He kicked the man on the ground. "When you resist anarchy for the beauty as it is, it takes it as a personal slight and harms you dearly." The ones around him wearing similarly colored clothing laughed at the spectacle.
"Now." The leader said looking at the frightened group of workers, "Anyone else want to play hero?"
"Oooh, can I play?" A voice asked from no where. The men began looking around. Then from the roof dropped down Billy as he struck one of the bigger goons from above, "I gotta warm you though." He used the person he dropped from as a spring and jumped from him to another and struck him with an aerial side kick to the face and knocked him down. "I tend to play rough." He said jumping in front of the leader and striking with a back fist and knocking him down then taking a fighting stance. "Anybody want to go next?"
The goons began laughing crazily and began circling him. "Umm...one at a time please." Billy said reaching behind him for his bb gun, only to grab air. Where's the BB gun?! Billy asked himself.
"You left it at the beetle's nest because you also wanted to try out the arsenel functions I still possess."
Zoot. Billy thought
"Yes MArcus?"
Nextime I think about doing that...do something to stop me.
Billy couldn't hear Zoots reply as he was struck at the back of his skull by the butt of the rifle the leader held, if one looked close enough you could see blood from the nose spreading across the mask. "Bho are you subopd to be? he asked.
"Were you trying to say boo?" Billy asked as he turned around on the ground and looked at the bleeding leader.
"Waid...blue, stubib bug motif. Beedle? Blue Beedle?"
"Dude, really you should have a translator or some subtitles for this bit." The person began to laugh crazily and looked at his men.
"My Mad-nick Men I give you our fathers wordt eneby. The Blue Beedle!" He yelled with glee. The other began to laugh as well.
"I see you guys have a big, crazy thing going on here, maybe I should-" Billy tried to get up but a blast near his head from the gun the leader stopped him from doing that, Great there goes my ear. He thought as he looked at the smoking hole near his head. "Umm...Help?" He said as sweat began to form on his brow.
"Okay, so flying will deffinitely have to wait for a while." Billy said as he; dressed in his newly modified Blue Beetle costume, jumped from one roof to the other on his new patrol he began.
"Well Marcus, maybe next time we try flight, we don't do it from a high building without the bug on standby." Billy stopped running at a ledge and let out a sigh. "Marcus."
"Zoot c'mon man, I told you." Billy said, "Call me Billy."
'Sorry Marcus,"
"ZOOT!"
"Billy."
"Is that so hard?"
"No, it had no weight at all, I just don't understand that is all."
"..." Billy just looked out on the quickly rebuilding metropolis known as Hub City. "Nevermind zoot." Billy said, "Tune into the ban will ya, I need to hit something."
"I do not believe that is a heroic thought Marcus."
"Zoot just-" Billy was cut short on his reply when louds bangs rang through the area and Billy shot his eyes and put on a sly smirk, "Zoot, forget the ban, we have ourselves some action."
Billy jumped from the building to a lower one and moved to the origin of the shots which happen to have originated from one of the construction sites where several men stood around a small group of workers wearing balaclava masks and ranged from strong to skinny. The leader; wearing a strangely multi-colored jakcet and a gaudy wig over his mask held a strangely designed weapon, at first look one would assume it was a rifle. A man lay on the ground cringing in pain and a small pool of blood began to form. "See," The leader said, "that is what happens when little lemmings like yourselves get the idea that you should try and be "heroes" like those fools out in the world." He kicked the man on the ground. "When you resist anarchy for the beauty as it is, it takes it as a personal slight and harms you dearly." The ones around him wearing similarly colored clothing laughed at the spectacle.
"Now." The leader said looking at the frightened group of workers, "Anyone else want to play hero?"
"Oooh, can I play?" A voice asked from no where. The men began looking around. Then from the roof dropped down Billy as he struck one of the bigger goons from above, "I gotta warm you though." He used the person he dropped from as a spring and jumped from him to another and struck him with an aerial side kick to the face and knocked him down. "I tend to play rough." He said jumping in front of the leader and striking with a back fist and knocking him down then taking a fighting stance. "Anybody want to go next?"
The goons began laughing crazily and began circling him. "Umm...one at a time please." Billy said reaching behind him for his bb gun, only to grab air. Where's the BB gun?! Billy asked himself.
"You left it at the beetle's nest because you also wanted to try out the arsenel functions I still possess."
Zoot. Billy thought
"Yes MArcus?"
Nextime I think about doing that...do something to stop me.
Billy couldn't hear Zoots reply as he was struck at the back of his skull by the butt of the rifle the leader held, if one looked close enough you could see blood from the nose spreading across the mask. "Bho are you subopd to be? he asked.
"Were you trying to say boo?" Billy asked as he turned around on the ground and looked at the bleeding leader.
"Waid...blue, stubib bug motif. Beedle? Blue Beedle?"
"Dude, really you should have a translator or some subtitles for this bit." The person began to laugh crazily and looked at his men.
"My Mad-nick Men I give you our fathers wordt eneby. The Blue Beedle!" He yelled with glee. The other began to laugh as well.
"I see you guys have a big, crazy thing going on here, maybe I should-" Billy tried to get up but a blast near his head from the gun the leader stopped him from doing that, Great there goes my ear. He thought as he looked at the smoking hole near his head. "Umm...Help?" He said as sweat began to form on his brow.
