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Superhero Anarchy

By: enigma
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Chapter Twelve

The three piled into the arena for the hockey game. Duane lead them down the aisle. Their ice-side seats were, obtained through minimal force as far as Duane was concerned. Hurricane had to be begged to come along, or rather, persuaded by Rage that Rayvin would be home by the time they got back, despite Duanes constant, although sarcastic, negative tone and behavior about Rayvin\'s mission. He sat down, Hurricane sat beside him and Kevin beside her. \"Told you these seats were perfect.\" He smirked with a sense of braggery to him.

Hurricane scoffed, and shook her head \"You beat that scalper senseless, and then took his money. You are no beter than he is.\" She shook her head. Kevin shook his head \"She\'s got a point Duane. Your temper needs to be toned down a few notches. Its at about a 27, turn it down to a 15.\"

Duane glared. \"That scalper first off insulted my mother, the loving, caring woman that she is, then proceeded to shoot down the canucks AND my mother at the same time, tieing them together with constant assaults.\" He sighed. \"He\'s lucky i didnt unload a clip into his forhead.\"

\"Yeah, Im surprised you didnt. I\'ve seen you shoot about almost anythign and everything since I met you. Lets see, a helicopter pilot, a television, windows, peoples mugs, peoples clothes, peoples hands.\" Hurricane shook her head quite dissaprovingly. \"Duane Bannts, Im quite sure, I hate you.\"

Duane shook her head. \"This still because I shot you down, jesus, just because you walk around with your clevage showing t-ts ats and your form fitting jeans doesnt mean every guy with a penis is gonna stiff up at the sight of you without clothes on. I\'ve already told you, I dont want to get on Ra\'s \'s bad side, he\'s a good guy.\"

Kevin smirked \"You two, can it, the player introductions are starting!\" The three sat silently through the players introductions the Vancouver Canucks played the Miami Mutants, no mutants played for the team, but after the Edmonton Oilers just couldnt win, they moved to Miami, and became a pretty solid team. The teams had their pre-game warm-up\'s and the game started.

Duane looked to Kevin \"Our bet still on, the Canucks are gonna thrash the Mutants!\" Kevin just laughed, nodding. Their silent bet discussed on the trip over, 150 bucks. Winner take all, they both contributed 75 dollars to the pot, they tried to get Hurricane into the bet, but she called their betting childish and unconventional, eventhough legalized gambling is illegal for everyone under the age of 21.

Hurricane watched \"Wow, how come i havent been introduced to this game earlier? Its eye candy central!\" She watched excitedly, the guys just looked to eachother like, what the fuck did they start? Hurricane continued to watch, not even caring when someone scored, just cheering when someone body checked someone over, and she got all giddy when they were fighting amoung the boards.

Duane stretched at the end of the first period, watching kinda boredly, the score was 1-1, Duane was frustrated, he wanted to win that bet. That was 150 more bucks in his pocket, not that he needed it. He watched, the first intermission was boring, pe had had gone to replenish their food and drink supplies. Rage was sent on food duty, collecting the threes consession needs.

Hurricane rested silently in her chair \"Whats taking him so long? Im starving.\" She said, her belly definately rumbling. She stood up in search for a bathroom, much to the unacknowledgement of most everyone in the arena, three men in black, trenchcoat, suit combo\'s stood on the ice, and had offed the zamboni driver. The man in the middle spoke with an airhorn. \"Attention everyone!\" He spoke, firing an uzi into the roof. \"This would be what you could concider a stick up. There will be no hockey game, and no goal scoring. Just, anarchy!\"

The three men stood on the ice, ranting their message of, killing and all this, during this time Duane was searching for and loading his guns. He stood up and looked. He leapt over the plexi-glass and onto the ice. The man in the middle, who identified himself as \"Odion.\" his assailants as \"Jasso and Lexun\" looked to Duane. \"What exactally do you think you\'re doing?\" He said in the speaker. Duane announced as he stalked to the three.

\"Saving my hockey game!\"

But before he could do anything else, a man in a cloak, with a scythe landed on the ice behind the three, with a swing of his scythe, he messily, and coldly cut poor Jasso in half. Duane kinda watched in shock. The cloaked man reminded him much of the Grim Reaper. Duane watched as the cloaked man dug his Scythe right into Lexun\'s skull. He fell dead onto the Ice. Then the man went to cut off a leg of Odion, and mercylessly decapitated the man. Kindred was pretty sure he was going to throw up, he turned around to vomit. He kinda watched as the cloaked man ran off.

Duane instinctively followed, chasing him up the steps into the stadium and following him right behind him. Kevin and Hurricane were returning to see the, rather messy ending to that saga, they almost as soon as Kindred took off, followed him, crews came onto the ice and cleaned up the mess like this was nothing new.

The cloaked man ran, now evading his persuers, he ran from Duane, Kevin and Hurricane for quite some time, turning into an alleyway about 4 blocks off. And stopping to realize it was a dead end. Duane had two guns drawn. He looked \"What the FUCK is wrong with you, you mutilated those men like they were fucking chinese food!\"

The cloaked man turned around slowly, his dark face hidden by the hood of his cloak. He wore black clothes, his scythe at his side. \"They were anti-mutant, terrorists, they needed to be eliminated before they raised some real harm. They werent only terrorists, they were a terror to themselfs, society and mutants alike.\"

Hurricane groaned, \"Oh great.. a fanatic.\"

Duane shut him up, thinking like a leader for a second. \"Whats your name?\"

The man raised a eyebrow plainly, and said blankly. \"Vincent, Vincent Demontique.\"

James sat at his table, after reading the file\'s Rayvin found for him. \"Rayvin, this is like winning the 250 million on the Lotto. This is awesome!\" He said with a happy, yet confused and perplexed look on his face. \"How many files were there, how many mutants did you free. How much resistance did you encounter?\"

Rayvin shook his head, he sat tiredly, he\'d been discussing things with James for the last hour, he practically ran to the base, it took a few hours, and they\'d been talking for about 2 hours now. \"One question at a time James.\" He sighed. \"There were thousands of files, I took the files they had on us, and you can be sure they have backup files, if you were thinking like I was when I read those ones.\"

James nodded. \"This very well could become a pandemic if they released this flu it talks about in the files, even mutants with the most powerful of healing factors will not be immune to it. This is dangerous stuff.\"

\"I think we should take this to TMX, maybe the peace league too, this is serious stuff James, I mean, even I couldnt keep the disease out of us forever, eventually it would spread past the blood stream.\" Rayvin said with concern. In the back of the room. Jennifer listened with concern. \"Whatever we do, we should do it relatively quick, the long we just sit here with these files, the longer they have to find ways to blame things on us.\"

James nodded \"I\'ll Fly out tomorrow.\" He sighed. \"Thank you for putting yourself on the line Rayvin.\" He said with a rather affirmative thanks, shaking Rayvins hand. \"You can go get some sleep if you want Rayvin, you diserve it.\"

Rayvin nodded \"Thank you, and you\'re most welcome James.\" He looked, stopping at the doorway. \"If Hurricane and them get back tonight, make sure she stays away from me. Im not ready to talk to her yet. Tomorrow I will talk to her. I will face the demons.\"

Jennifer nodded \"Good for you Ray, you get yourself some pountang!\" She giggled with a smile. Looking to James \"Poor guy, he\'s been run ragged you know. I hope you let him have a few days off. He\'s been working his tail off.\"

James nodded \"We dont technically get days off, but I\'ll let him have it easy for the next bit. I\'ll best head out for the TMX Headquarters in the city tommorow. You\'ll be in charge, if anyone questions it, I appointed you, dont expect Duane to listen. but it should be genearlly procedure, unless anything drastically evil happens.\"

Jennifer nodded with a smile \"I know the drill james, you only make sure ever member knows what to do incase a situation of leader ship is bestowed upon them like a dirty dish rag.\" She laughs. \"Kidding... I know you just want us all to be prepared.\" She nodded. \"But its late James, I think im going to follow Rayvin\'s idea and go to bed. See you tomorrow.\"

James nodded, as jennifer stood up and walked off. James sorted the files. \"Wonder what TMX will think of this, i know theres only two others, I\'ll get Hurricane to come with me. She atleast knows the place, most likely has some pull, it\'ll be a win win situation.\"
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