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Chapter 46
Ghoul and Jet ran into the correctional center, they had their guns ready to shoot at a seconds notice, but no one was there. It was dead quiet, the building looked abandoned.
"Keep your eyes open, this just doesn't seem right." Jet whispered to Ghoul who nodded. Ghoul had to agree with Jet, the area seemed to quiet for a city that had just been broken into. They had expected an army of Dracs that they would've had to kill to save their friends.
Jet heard his foot step on a piece of crumpled up paper. The entire floor was empty, not a single Drac stood in their way. Ghoul turned down a long hallway, their pictures posted on either side of them, a big X across their faces. Ghoul heard Jet walking slightly behind him, his breathing was coming out is short, nervous huffs.
Suddenly the hallway was in a burst of noise and laser beams. Ghoul and Jet were being surrounded by many Dracs. The two Killjoys stood back-to-back and stood their ground. They were outnumbered and Ghoul couldn't see any possibility of escaping this alive. But they didn't give up; they couldn't give up…..not again. They had to save Poison and Kobra, their friends needed them. Ghoul shot Drac after Drac and finally the group started getting smaller and smaller.
Ghoul felt something hit his left shoulder; he stumbled backwards and looked to his injured shoulder. He'd been shot. Ghoul took a deep breath and shot again, hitting a Drac in the chest. Soon all the Drac were on the ground and the only sound was Ghoul's and Jet's heavy breathing.
"Ghoul are you okay? I felt you stumble." Jet breathed.
"Yeah…fine….I just got hit in the shoulder." Ghoul seethed.
Jet turned to face his friend and saw Ghoul's shoulder soaked in blood. "Ghoul, you're hurt pretty badly. Maybe you should go wait with Cherri and Pony."
Ghoul chuckled, "Yeah, like that's going to happen."
"I'm serious Ghoul," Jet stated firmly.
"I'm helping get my friends back, no matter what. I'll be fine." Ghoul stated, and started walking down the hallway.
Jet rolled his eyes and started running after his stubborn friend.
Poison stared into the eyes of women. He felt blood trickle down his neck from the blade she held against his throat. This was not how it was supposed to end; he was not supposed to die this way. The women was smiling at him, Poison was trying desperately to think of a plan to get her off of him but was coming up empty. Poison took a deep breath, she was a girl, and he was most likely stronger than her in muscle. If he could just flip them over, maybe she'd loosen her grip on the katana. Of course doing this, there was a risk that the katana would slip and cut open Poison throat.
This was no time to think of what could happen, he needed to get that sword away from her. Poison gripped the women's arms tightly and pushed off the ground with his heels. She yelped as the two flipped over and now Poison was on top of her. The katana slipped from her hands and slid across the floor. Poison got up and ran towards it, as did the women. Poison dived and grabbed the katana; he turned over just in time.
Poison felt the sword pierce flesh. Poison looked up and saw the women looming over him, the katana going straight through her. She stared at Poison in shock and opened her mouth to say something. Instead of words coming out, blood poured from her mouth like a river. Poison pulled out the katana; she gripped her stomach and fell to the ground. Poison looked at the women. Her eyes stared lifelessly at him and a pool of blood was now forming around her slim body. Poison stood up and ran in the direction of Korse and Kobra.
Poison saw Korse standing, his back facing him, and he was holding a gun at something. Poison knew it was most likely Kobra on the ground. Poison saw Korse's arm tense, and he knew that meant he was tightening his finger on the trigger. Poison knew he didn't have enough time to run up to him. Poison took a deep breath and threw the katana in the direction of Korse.
Kobra stared into the barrel of his own gun.
"I've wanted to do this for a long time." Korse laughed and Kobra saw his finger wrap around the trigger.
Kobra closed his eyes; he didn't want to watch Korse pull the trigger. Kobra waited and felt nothing. Kobra opened his eyes and saw Korse stumbling forewords. He had dropped the gun and his hands were wrapped around a blade sticking out of his chest. Korse looked confused as he fell to his knees in front of Kobra.
Kobra lifted himself on his forearms and watched as Korse fell to his side. Kobra saw his breathing stop and he couldn't help but smile.
Korse was dead.
Kobra slowly stood up and saw Poison running up to him. Kobra held his injured arm close to his chest.
"What's wrong with your arm?" Poison asked, his voice flooded with worry.
"I think Korse might have broken it, but I'm fine." Kobra answered, "How did you know that would work?" Kobra pointed his chin at Korse.
"I didn't," Poison smiled. The two brothers embraced each other; neither of them could believe that they were alive. That they had killed the leader and her top exterminator of BL/ind.
"Poison? Kobra?" They heard a familiar voice behind them.
Fun Ghoul.
"Ghoul….Jet what are you two doing here?" Poison asked.
"We came back for you two." Jet answered with a smile.
"I thought you guys were with your family." Kobra stated.
"We're so sorry about leaving you two like that…but we needed to get them out." Ghoul explained.
"No…it's okay; we understand we probably would've done the same thing." Poison nodded, he looked at his best friends and saw Ghoul, his shoulder all bloody. "Ghoul…what happened to your shoulder?"
"Damn Drac shot me." Ghoul grumbled.
"Can we just get out of here now…..before more Dracs come?" Jet asked.
"Yeah, c'mon….I know a way out." Kobra said, they all nodded and followed Kobra closely.
Soon they were out of the correctional center; Kobra was not exactly looking for the way out of the city. But another white building. He needed to get his wife back, and now that they were this close he couldn't give up.
He finally found it; Ghoul and Jet looked puzzled as they neared the building.
"What's going on?" Jet questioned.
"We need to get our wives and Bandit back." Kobra stated running up the stairs and into the building.
"Poison….you have to get them quickly. Ghoul and I are going to blow this city sky high." Jet ordered.
"How long does each bomb have?" Poison asked quickly.
"About ten minutes," Jet reported.
"Alright, place the bombs at key points in the city. We'll be out by then." Poison said and turned his back to the two Killjoys.
Ghoul and Jet ran off into the city, and started planting the bombs.
Poison caught up to Kobra and saw him looking into each room searching for his wife.
"Kobra!" Poison shouted, Kobra turned around to face his brother, "We need to get the women and children out of here, Ghoul and Jet are going to blow up the city!"
Kobra nodded and started yelling into the rooms that had women and children in them, to get out of the city. Poison did the same, in a matter of five minutes they had most of the building evacuated. But they still hadn't found their families.
There was one last hallway, the brothers ran down it quickly and in the last room there were two women and one child. The women had black hair, and Kobra glanced at Poison before entering the room.
"We need to get out of here. The city is going to be destroyed." Kobra spoke up.
"Mikey…" One of the muttered and turned around.
"Alicia!" Kobra exclaimed and brought his wife into a tight hug, he kissed he lips gently.
"I missed you so much." Alicia cried.
"I missed you too," Kobra smiled.
"Daddy," Bandit ran up to Poison and he picked her up and hugged her.
"My baby," Poison felt tears run down his face.
"I love you," Bandit smiled.
"I love you too," Poison kissed Bandit's temple.
He set down his child and looked at the women in front of him. Lindsey.
"Oh Gerard," Lindsey smiled, the couple hugged for a brief moment.
"We need to get out of the city now." Poison stated.
He grabbed Bandit's hand and the two families ran out of the women's center and they knew they only had minutes to make it out of the city. Bandit tripped and fell to the ground. Poison stopped and picked her up and started running again.
Kobra and Alicia made it outside of the city first, followed by Lindsey. They watched as some of the buildings began to catch fire from the explosions, and they saw Poison and Bandit making it out of the city just in time.
The cities buildings began to collapse and the city was barely visible under all the smoke and debris.
Battery City was no more. BL/ind's headquarters were gone.
A few months after the destruction of BL/ind, the rest of BL/ind's workmen were back to their normal selves, and the human population was starting over again. Building new governments and setting new laws.
Everyone praised the Killjoys that helped bring down the company that ruled the world. They would be known as the heroes of the world for all eternity. Their stories would be in history books.
Jet Star. Fun Ghoul. Party Poison. Kobra Kid.
They are known as the four men that were destined to save the world.
The end.