“W-what?”the man in the chair asked as he stared up at him.
“We could use your own weapons on you,” Snake suggested.
“Yep,” Lucifer piped up.“Then bury you in the woods you were hiding in.”
“No one would ever find you,” Saint agreed.
Zapper began to sweat now.
“In fact,” Lucifer went on as he smiled.“That would be easier than calling the cops and making statements.”
Della stared at him, then looked up at Snake.
He gave her a wink.
Della shook her head then she got in on it, “I’m all for that.These Red Devil guys have been dogging me for years now.I think it’s time to just start taking them out.”
Turbo snickered and raised the switchblade.“Where should I start?”
“Nah, it would be better to just put a bullet into his skull,” Phantom stated as he raised the small gun.
Panicked, the man in the chair kept looking back and forth at the large men with his weapons in their hands.“Who the hell are you people?”
“Hell’s Guardian Warriors MC,” Lucifer replied.
“And their partner MC, the Misfits,” Saint added.
Zapper’s eyes rounded.
“Like we could be cousins.”Dax laughed.“With you being a Red Devil and all.”
“Maybe,” Lucifer said.“But I don’t like cousins.I like being the top of the evil chain, ya know?”
Della now seemed to turn completely evil as she stepped forward and said, “This is my responsibility, guys.So, hand me the switchblade.Since he believes I used a knife on my own mother, I think it is only fitting to cut him up a bit before you off him.”
Zapper had lost all the color in his face.“NO!”he shouted in panic.“Stop!Just stop.”
Shaking her head, she took another couple of steps and glared down at him.“Jazz won’t even miss you.He doesn’t care about anyone and I think you know that.So, no one will care that you were ever here.”She extended her arm out and opened her hand to Turbo.
He glanced at Snake.
Snake nodded at him.
Turbo gave her the knife.
She smirked and swung the blade out of its sheath.“This is a nice one.”She admired the glimmering blade under the light as she turned it this way and that.
Zapper gawked at her then looked around at the men.“Stop her!You need to stop her!”
Lucifer shrugged.“We kill someone every week.It gets tiring, ya know?”
Saint nodded.“Saves us the trouble.”
“Yeah, but who’s gonna dig the hole?”Turbo asked.
“Rock, paper, scissors?”Phantom suggested.
The two men extended their hands and played a round.
