by Buwx » Sun Jan 04, 2009 7:43 pm
Bullets penetrated the chopper's armor, the metal projectiles creating sparks as they collided with the hull of the helicopter. The chopper began to creep away, and Asylum frowned, "Hey! Quit moving us!" he yelled at the pilot, turning his head to face the cockpit. "If I don't he'll shoot us out of the sky!" the pilot pleaded. The demon rolled his eyes, and re-aimed the M16, but was hit by Draco's gunfire. Asylum smirked, and smothered his hands in his own blood, staring at it for a moment or so. The demon licked the side of his lip, and pulled his sleeve up, eyeing his hand-watch. The second's hand ticked, indicating a that it was yet another second closer to the ship's destruction. More bullets penetrated the chopper, as well as Asylum, yet he still sat, casually watching his watch as it timed down. 10 seconds were left, and Asylum's small smirk turned into a gritty grin. 5... 4... 3... his expression grew more and more anxious by the second... 2... 1... "And here we go..." he chanted as he raised his arms.
In an instant, what was a cold black sky, turned into a bright fiery red. A massive BOOM! Was heard, and fire blasted through the roof of the ship. Smoke drifting into the air; however, there seemed to be some confusion... it wasn't as massive as Asylum had depicted. "That's it?" asked one of the men, "That's your huge light show?" The demon was giggling the whole time, "You don't have a clue as to what happens next!" The crew upon the boat had stopped fighting, and watched the small cloud of smoke drift into the sky. Even from the chopper could be heard, "Was it a trick?" and "Was that it?" There was a moment of an uneasy peace... only Asylum's prankster giggles being heard. BOOM! When the helicopter pad, and a tidal wave of fire and debris torpedoed up into the black sky, a mushroom cloud emerging. Asylum blasted his psychotic laugh, "Ahahahahahahahaha!" and watched as torched bodies and dismembered limbs decorated the ship. "It was almost too easy!" laughed the demon, "You should've seen the looks on their faces! Was that it? Was it a trick? Ahahahaha!" The demon rubbed his left eye, "That... was... priceless!" The men in the helicopter simply sat in fear, although they survived this incident... they were trapped on a helicopter with a psychotic mad man. Asylum stood up and rubbed the tears from his eyes, "Oh, oh, okay... okay... I'm good. Now... time for more serious issues!" His laughter returned for a moment, "Alright! Now.. since you are the survivors, you all get to win a magnificent prize..." There was a silence, "You all now work for me!" The men began to mumble, "What are you talking about!? Work.. for you?!" Asylum smirked, "Of course!"
"I think I speak for everyone when I say that no one is working for a freak like you!"
Asylum's face became serious, and he walked up to the man, "You don't wanna work for a freak like me? Huh? A freak like me?" The man spit in his face, and Asylum simply whipped it off. The demon reached in his pocket, and pulled out his pocket knife. "You wanna know something about me?" he asked, "You wanna know how I got these scars?" he chuckled. "Okay, see now... my father was... a drinker. And a fiend. And one night he goes off crazier than usual. Mommy gets the kitchen knife to defend herself. He doesn't like that. Not. One. Bit. So, me watching, he takes the knife to her, laughing while he does it. Turns to me and he says 'Why so serious?' Comes at me with the knife,'Why so serious?' He sticks the blade in my mouth." Asylum then forced the blade into the mouth of the man, and continued, "He says, 'Let’s put a smile on that face!' And..." The demon turned his head to the others in the cargo, who simply stared back, frozen in fright, "Why so serious?" He pulled the blade, cutting right through the mouth of the man, his blood spattering on the floor and wall. "Alright, so I think we all understand each other... you all work for me. We're going to New York." The men nodded, and Asylum chuckled as he entered the cockpit. "You know," the demon began to the pilot, "I'm still laughing about the explosion! Hehe."
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Buwx on Sun Jan 04, 2009 9:42 pm, edited 1 time in total.
"Do I really look like a guy with a plan? You know what I am? I'm a dog chasing cars. I wouldn't know what to do with one if I caught it. You know, I just... do things." - The Joker