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howbigcanitbe) wrote2008-08-18 03:51 pm
howbigcanitbe) wrote2008-08-18 03:51 pm
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Ain't that just about par for the course.
[Being the BIGGER person sucks if you can’t SQUASH all the scary people underneath you.]
“Okay, tell you what, you caught me in a good mood. I’m supposed to have coffee with a girl later and kickin’ your ass is gonna make me run late. Now, promise you won’t hurt anyone else and I’ll let you go.” Hellboy takes a puff off his cigar as he watches the demon in front of him seem to consider his proposal. The creature let out a wordless scream and Hellboy sighs.
“Now see, that sounds like a no to me.”
The creature lashes out and Hellboy leans back, trying to dodge the attack. A nail snicks across his skin and he smells blood. He’s mid air, being tossed across the street as he pulls out a gun. It’s filled with bullets that have mercury in the center. He fires off some shots that miss just before the asphalt cracks underneath his weight. He rolls to his feet and runs after the creature, firing bullets as he runs. Several hit the creature in the back and it crumbles, falling in the alley. Hellboy slows down, walking up to the body with caution. It twitches a couple of times and then goes still. Hellboy glances around and sighs as he bends over, hauls the creature over his shoulder and goes in search of a dumpster.
“This is gonna ruin my shirt,” he grumbles as he tosses the body in the first dumpster he finds then looks down at the stained and torn shirt he’s wearing. He pulls it over his head and tosses it on top of the body. It looks like they’re sitting outside for coffee tonight.
“Okay, tell you what, you caught me in a good mood. I’m supposed to have coffee with a girl later and kickin’ your ass is gonna make me run late. Now, promise you won’t hurt anyone else and I’ll let you go.” Hellboy takes a puff off his cigar as he watches the demon in front of him seem to consider his proposal. The creature let out a wordless scream and Hellboy sighs.
“Now see, that sounds like a no to me.”
The creature lashes out and Hellboy leans back, trying to dodge the attack. A nail snicks across his skin and he smells blood. He’s mid air, being tossed across the street as he pulls out a gun. It’s filled with bullets that have mercury in the center. He fires off some shots that miss just before the asphalt cracks underneath his weight. He rolls to his feet and runs after the creature, firing bullets as he runs. Several hit the creature in the back and it crumbles, falling in the alley. Hellboy slows down, walking up to the body with caution. It twitches a couple of times and then goes still. Hellboy glances around and sighs as he bends over, hauls the creature over his shoulder and goes in search of a dumpster.
“This is gonna ruin my shirt,” he grumbles as he tosses the body in the first dumpster he finds then looks down at the stained and torn shirt he’s wearing. He pulls it over his head and tosses it on top of the body. It looks like they’re sitting outside for coffee tonight.