Chapter#2; Sealed Fate

I believe this is the continuation of the first chapter. The reason the POV is different is because this is what Garbo is trying to remember about a good ten years ago. Than it goes back to present, where two are now trying to find him.In anycase, enjoy.It was about the end of the setting when the police force has managed to get by all of the terrible and horrendous traps that has been laid for them for so long. The police force was checking over on did he program them to attack them on their own people."Sir? We'd check through the whole system as you'd requested, and you’re not going to believe this, there's just so much of this setting up junk that I didn't know that he was capable of...""Well what do you expect, this is the "Scandalous Murderer" were talking about here. Of course I'm sure that he had plenty of time to set them up real quickly, so this way, we won't be able to get through and come to him. He'd probably set this up so that the only people who could get through, would my two elite subordinates...""If that's true, then why would he want just them to be the ones to do it...""I don't know...maybe it was for his own amusement of course, guy like him whose only purpose is to test the hearts of others, is certainly a man of horrible and unspeakable, twisted mind. I believe I'd said enough of that as of right now, let's get moving and see if we can find our heroes, and the culprit behind this whole mess." Chief thought, as they continued to run down the hall, hoping to get to their destination in time."I'd just hope that their doing okay, for my sake of course." He thought, as they ran down the hall, all the way to the central command with the units."(Cough) This-can't-be..." Scandolf was coughing up blood, from the horrible side effects of the stimulate drug he used, as he was being held up by Mike, who has him where he wants him. Eva was coming back after deciphering the code and stopping the launch of the satellite laser that could destroy the city itself. What they don't know that his was all part of his real plan to destroy the real pride of the city."End of the line. You'd-lost...""On the contrary, I'd succeeded in my real objective..." Scandolf was laughing long and hard, as he's done what he's waiting to do for a long time."What're you talking about?!""You didn't think that I would just go through all this trouble, without so much as the real plan behind it. What I did is reveal my ace in the hole: Operation: The death of your son...""You-son-of-a...""Even as we speak, my men are already on their way at their house in order to kill your precious son, and leave his corpse for me to see with my own two eyes, before I die...""You lousy ass..."Mike threw him down and they both ran out the door, to save their son from the henchmen that were about to have him dead and thrown into the river."We'd got to hurry! He could be in so much danger right now!""Let's-move!!" Suddenly, Chief noticed that they were running passed them as if they were in a hurry. Doing whatever they can do to save their son, they got into the car, and drove as fast as possible. Ignoring the street light and going on their objectives to save their precious baby boy."Hurry! We'd got to save him!""Eva! I'm driving as fast as I can! Please, be patient. I'm sure he'll be okay; long enough for us to get there and save him." Mike confident of his son's temporary safety."At-last, we now begin", the ones at the large house where the detectives live, were known as the "Shot gun brothers" and they had quite the thirst to kill. Armed and ready to complete their mission, and kill the offspring of the great detectives."Alright, let's do this brother..." They make a huge ruckus in order to freak the neighbors out."What is going on outside?!" Kayla, babysitting Garbo, was going outside to see the ruckus, only to have the door, bashed through, with her body pushed back from the impact."What the hell? What's going on?!" Kayla looked to see that there were two big and scary shadows in her face, looking at her with the mind of lust in their psychopathic minds."What do you want with me? What?""Before we kill the boy, why don't we have some fun with this one here? She could use a massage...""As much as I want to do it now, now's not the time brother. Let's find the boy and complete our objectives; as of now, let's tie her up and get moving." The twisted-famed brothers tied up the babysitters, while one of them ripped her shirt."Don't worry, we'll be back for you. So don't go anywhere okay?" He twisty said; they ran upstairs to find the boy and kill him."Where in the world is that little twerp right now?" They thought, trying to complete their objectives."There! We'd made it, let's get in!" The great detectives managed to make it home, only to see their front gate all beaten and ruined."Damn it! There already in there! C'mon, we'd got to get in there!" They inside of their house, to see where the two are."Garbo!!""Look! It's-Kayla!!" The detectives saw her, tied and pouring tears of sadness and guilt."Hang on Kayla..." Eva untied her mouth, as she was screaming something about the men."There here! They’re going to kill-Garbo! They'll kill him!!""Calm down. Just relax..." Eva trying to relax her."Alright, me and Eva are going upstairs to stop them. Kayla, call chief. Tell them to get there as fast as they can. We’re going to stop them, even through death itself." Mike then took off his shirt and hordes of ka were coming out of his body; ready to stop them from killing their own son."Alright, where in the hell is that little brat?!" Suddenly, Garbo came from out of the closet and attacked the two wicked brothers with his staff."Haaa!" He was hitting them the knee cap, as one of them yelled in pain."Ow! You little shit!!""Take-this!" He kept on swinging, using his ka, but suddenly his rod was stopped, as the older brother was using his ka to stop the staff from swinging. He then threw the child to the ground, breaking some of his ribs from the force of the impact."Now time to say your prairs, brat!" He took out his knife, as he slashed some of Garbo's cheek, so that was more focused on his pain then the upcoming death."Now it's over for you...""Get away from our son!" Mike came into the room and punched him with great impact and all the ka turned into jing, as the older brother fell to the floor, from the punch."Argh, shit. It's-you.""Huh?" The other brother, was slapped hard with hordes of ka from Eva, angered that they would try to kill their son."Damn, so the two shit bags managed to come in time in order to save their precious baby boy..."“My baby!! What’ve they’ve done to you?!” Eva’s heart juttering from seeing her son on the floor, with part of his cheeks bleeding.“Oh-my…what-have-you-done-to-my-son?!”“He was too rowdy to us. It was the only to get him to shut up. At least now we’d have completed our objective. Not until you came along…”"You won't come anywhere near our son now. You'd been close but that's still not enough...Eva, take Garbo and get both of you to safety. I'm-going-to-take care of these punks and teach them a lesson on pain." Mike was ready to fight both of the "Shot-gun brothers"; knowing that he's got a certain duty to protect his son from the dangers of the two men that were armed and ready to kill him. His jing grew more out of his body. Angered of their corrupted ness."You'll pay for that punch in the face. You should be lucky if it kill me.""I'm a twenty year martial arts master; I know the difference between punks, the ill-mannered, and the psychos like you that enjoyed it. Don't worry, there's more where they came from." Mike was about ready to punch in the face again, still filled with his jing."Brother, you go after the others and make sure you complete what we came here to do." The little psycho brother chased after them, feeling gritty killing the both of them."No! Your opponent is only me!" Mike got in the way, but the older one, used his knife and back him away."Okay, taking a knife on me is where I draw the line!" Mike threw his fist at him in order to take on yet another kill, but his arm was grabbed and he was seen being stabbed to death, as the blood was gushing from out of his body and into the wall and floor, with heavy ounces of it coming out of his body; feeling very dizzy and weak from the loss of blood."Rot in hell, mother fucker..." He stabbed him one more time as the scene changes towards Eva carrying her baby down the stairs in order to get him to safety."Daddy! What about...""Don't worry Garbo, your father will be fine! Let's get moving sweetie. We'd got to the front...door?!" She was tripped over from the younger one, as Garbo fell out her caring arms and hit the solid floor, watching as his mother was being overpowered by his muscles."Let-me-go! Let-me-go!!""I could just kill her and the boy now, but I'd got a much better idea." He then ripped off her shirt, showing her young, tanned-skinned body, in front of her own."No!! Stop it! No!! Not in front my son!! Not-in front of him!! Let-go of me!!""Shut up bitch!" He hit her so hard, the back part of her spine snapped, as she fell over in total pain."Mommy?! What're you doing to her?! Let-go-of mommy!!" Garbo about to take his staff, when in shock he saw the other brother carrying the body of his dead father, covered in holes, stab marks, and blood."!!!" Garbo's were going into shock, seeing all of this happened to him so quickly."Now, we can-begin." The younger brother started stroking her near-dead body on the floor, as Garbo continued to watch this over and over, like a never-ending nightmare."No...Stop-it...I-said-STOP IT!! STOP HURTING MOMMY!!" Garbo's rage burst out; charging at them with monstrous ka and it took the form of a giant angel-like demon attacking them."What then?! What the hell is he?!" The older one said; Garbo went in and punched the younger one with great impact, as he felt his own ribs shatter from the punch."Ack!" He fell over dead from the impact."Brother! You ass white little shit!" The older one was caught by surprise, as Garbo used his staff and blew a whole bunch of ka right at his face, as he fell over dead from severe blood loss."You fucking kid. I'd should've killed you when I had the chance..." He fell over, before dying."...""Just remember this well. Life is total hell. Remember that as you live your life in such an unsightly manner, you-little-devil..." He fell over, dead."..." Garbo was so lost in his own thought, he didn't know where exactly where to begin. He was just in so much lost in thought. The loss of his parents were more than he could bear; his heart tearing up from the unsightly manner, as he was crying greatly from the pain of losing the one's that he has loved so much, lying there now in his face, as they'd been killed."It's over there!! Hurry!" Chief Macintosh as going over to see if they were okay, only to be in total shock that his two great detectives, the city's heroes, and commanders of justice, dead and lying there motionless from the brutal and butchering murder of the ones that did this to them, and he was even more was that their son has watched all of this, right in front of his own eyes, at the age of five."Oh dear god. He's seen so much that he can't even function right. This is the worst that I'd managed. This is going to be long and hard for him." Chief Macintosh cried for the death of his elite subordinates and had to man up for the one that survive the massacre."Kelly? Take the boy out of here, we can't let him stay in a place like this now. It's too much for his young mind to bear." Feeling great sympathy for the boy who has lost his family for this bloodshed."I don't understand...why? Why would they do this? To-mommy? Daddy?" The memory ends, as Garbo in his teenaged form was still feeling great resentment for the human race and prays for their death."I hate-humans. I-hate-them. I-hate-humans..." Garbo kept on thinking, as he couldn't stand anymore of this torment."Okay, I believe that this is the place." ,Said the voice of a young and small girl, who wore a traditional school uniform, the sailor type. She was about 4 feet 5 and pretty stubby in all area of body. She wore pink panties, which she covers up at times, and she can be a bit of tease when it comes to science. She wore large, round glasses with a scratch on one of her side. Her body type was large and stubby, but her personality was kind and nerdish as well."Okay, were about close to the designated house; I'd just hope that this would be the place, in versus to the other ones that we went to." The girl named Eliza W. Hazel, complained about how this is such a dangerous job."Are you sure that this is the right house? I mean you'd being called a genius in the fields of science and navigation, you'd sure got lousy common sense, which does make sense for your "blonde" moments.", Sarcastically said her little brother, Ed W. Hazel. He was much taller than his sister, with the height of 5 foot 4. He wore a cloak around his body, which made it hard to tell what he was wearing under his cloak. His hair was waved back, and his hair color was black."Shut up you. I'm not the mood for your sarcasm. You'd should've stayed home if all your going to do is annoy me. Man, the things I do for you." Eliza annoyed her brother's pester us ways.They both made towards the house where it still stood large like it did years ago, but it was very old and looked very spooky." I'd see that our first one is inside of that rundown ghetto shack you call a house?""Yes; according to the stone, it's beaming very brightly at this house, so that just settles that our first one is inside of that house...""I don't know about you, but I'm staying out here, good luck on getting whoever on our side...""Your coming with me and that's that." Eliza snapped at him."Damn-it." Ed didn't like it, as they both went in. As they went through the front yard, they saw lots of skeletons where they were; freaking out Ed for it could be very dangerous if they kept on going."Okay look, I don't know about you, but I think that we should turn back as of right-now...""What's the matter? Turn chicken all of the sudden?""No, I just don't like it cause you could be in danger...""Aren't you so thoughtful.", Eliza continued all the way until they made it to the porch and to the front door."Well the entrance isn't roomy...""Let's check inside..." they opened the door, to see if there chosen one was going to be in there. As they searched the house, they saw a lot of broken down webs and lot of blood on the wall."Whoever our chosen one is, has to have such incredible ki in order to create that much damage..."" I don't like this. Let's get out here before something bad actually happens." Ed turned chicken, not wanting to stick around for much longer."Oh Ed will you calm down? Seriously, nothing-is-going-to-get-us?!" ,Eliza then used her sixth sense, and noticed that a large amount of ki was coming their way, and it as riding down on them close."Ed! Get down!" She pushed him out of the way, as the staff, which looked old and rusty, suddenly just hit the wall, and broke it down completely."Okay, that was close...""It's coming our way! Let's run for it!" Ed yelled, as he was running like a headless bunny. They both ran up the stairs, hoping to lose it."Is it still following us?!""Just keep running Ed! We can lose it at the next stop!" Eliza said, as they turned the next corner, only for it to be an dead end."Oh well that's just great. A total dead end. Now we’re going to die...nice knowing you...""Shut up..." Just as they duck their heads, the staff stopped and went back to its master."What in the? It was called back? To who?" Just as the alien siblings were getting up, they noticed that someone was coming towards them. Someone that lived in this house for so long."I'd should've known that people would try and sneak their way in here...for-some-pain..." The shadow said, revealing itself to the tormented kid named Garbo. Who looked older, but had a cool face. The face to kill."Who are you?" Ed sacredly asked."I'm your executioner, welcome to hell..." He had his staff in his hand. Armed with lots of ki and the desire-to-kill.

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