Post by rougestar21 on Jul 2, 2007 20:58:47 GMT 1
He'll be here any minute... Jonas smiled as he looked at his watch. that egotistical dirtbag can't resist this... Jonas had made sure everything was perfect; he had spread paranoia among his target's close friends, and found the ties that bound them to his target's will were very weak and easy to manipulate. of course, the ties that bind can also be used to strangle... Jonas thought, now all I need to do is to tighten the noose.
Two days ago
Outside the lunchroom
"Leave me alone!" A freshman cried out as he was violently thrown at a trash can, meeting the steel cylinder with a hard thud.
"I told you, you little freak; you pay me for makin' eyes at my girl or I take the fee out of you myself!" His assailiant roared as he raced up to the downed freshmen, his goons looking on and snickering to themselves. With that, the gang leader, as it was assumed, walked up to the overturned trash can and pulled out a rancid, half-eaten bowl of mashed potatoes, flecked with unknown brown traces, and looked down at the freshman with a malicious grin.
"I...T-t-told you...it-t's...all I've got..." the freshman muttered through a mouth full of blood as he managed to get up to a sitting position, upon which he was brutally kicked in the chest, causing him to be thrown backwards.
"Look here, you looked at her for two minutes, that equals 20 dollars..."
"but I didn't look at her..." The boy responded quietly as his assailant continued, "you come up with it or I'll take my own payment, right guys?!" His gang responded with belligerent cheers and loud grunts, obviously enjoying themselves, holding their girlfriends in one arm, and waving their other arm in enjoyment. With that, the gang leader made a motion, and two of his drones walked up and pinned the freshman against the wall. The leader slowly made his motion, with the potatoes in hand, and threw his knee against the stomach of his obviously outnumbered opponent, causing the freshman to cough blood onto the ceramic tiles of the lunchroom.
"Open wide... ha ha!!" The gang leader yelled as he shoved the rancid potatoes into the freshman's open mouth, listening to the freshman's muffled cries for air as he tried to struggle against the two goons holding his arms. Jonas watched the whole scene from his chair, desperately holding down the urge to break that arrogant bastard's nose, yet he quickly fought it. This jerk wasn't just a common thug; he was one of the star players on the varsity basketball team, and had amassed quite a following. Jonas quickly realized the folly of taking him down head-on; anyone with that much of a following could be beaten to a pulp and still loved as a martyr. Knowing any actions were futile, Jonas turned his head and went back to eating, formulating a plan as he tried to drown out the boy's choked screams. I only hope I can give that jerk back somthing...
back to the present
"Dominick," Jonas called on his cell phone as he began to stretch out his legs,"How are things going?"
A high, teenage voice came in over the speaker, "Just like you planned Jonas. He saw what we did to the car, and those flyers are all around the school; this guy's making his way to the roof as we speak."
Dominick Mathers, the freshman that Jonas had witnessed being messed up a few days ago, had willingly helped Jonas with his plan. Through some careful manuvers, as well as some easily manipulated drones, Jonas had gotten wind of another girl that the assailant, Brad Johnson, had been having an affair with, one Jennifer Corless; also, the drone had been willing to provide a photo. With this, Jonas and Dominick decided to photocopy the image and pass it out as flyers in all the common areas of Hircine, with the inscription, Brad and Jennifer forever. Also, Dominick had been able to get out to Brad's Trans Am, and spray paint the same inscription onto his hood in bright red. As expected, Brad was a single man first thing in the morning, as well as the laughingstock of the basketball team. Now, Brad was following a tip from a stranger that Dominick would be on the roof; Dominick, however, was safely tucked away in another classroom.
"The stage is set Jonas, take care of him for me."
"No problem, it'll be my pleasure.." Jonas remarked and quickly hung up the phone, hearing a loud smash. Sure enough, it was Brad, fists clenched and ready for a fight.
"Hey Brad, how are things going with 'your girl'? Or would both of them be more appropriate?" Jonas remarked as he stared down the angry Brad seethed in his anger.
"Tell me where to find that S.O.B Dominick Mathers, you dirtbag!" Brad yelled at the top of his lungs.
Jonas casually responded, "Sorry he's not available, but I'm here to settle his debts... although I think you can chip the paint off with a wire sponge if that's the only trouble, I think the flyers are all taken up though."
Brad's eyes flared up, "It was you!! Forget Dominick, you're a dead man!" With that, he raced at Jonas, howling with rage. Jonas anticipated the attack, and swiftly side-stepped the charging Brad, and quickly retaliated with a thunderous punch to the back of the head, causing his opponent to drop and skid across the rooftop, tearing him up pretty badly in the process.
Jonas turned his head away from his opponent's mangled body and began to walk toward the door, "Learn some humility Brad; otherwise I won't be so nice next time."
OOC: Anyone can use Dominick, Brad, Jennifer, or any other NPC's
Two days ago
Outside the lunchroom
"Leave me alone!" A freshman cried out as he was violently thrown at a trash can, meeting the steel cylinder with a hard thud.
"I told you, you little freak; you pay me for makin' eyes at my girl or I take the fee out of you myself!" His assailiant roared as he raced up to the downed freshmen, his goons looking on and snickering to themselves. With that, the gang leader, as it was assumed, walked up to the overturned trash can and pulled out a rancid, half-eaten bowl of mashed potatoes, flecked with unknown brown traces, and looked down at the freshman with a malicious grin.
"I...T-t-told you...it-t's...all I've got..." the freshman muttered through a mouth full of blood as he managed to get up to a sitting position, upon which he was brutally kicked in the chest, causing him to be thrown backwards.
"Look here, you looked at her for two minutes, that equals 20 dollars..."
"but I didn't look at her..." The boy responded quietly as his assailant continued, "you come up with it or I'll take my own payment, right guys?!" His gang responded with belligerent cheers and loud grunts, obviously enjoying themselves, holding their girlfriends in one arm, and waving their other arm in enjoyment. With that, the gang leader made a motion, and two of his drones walked up and pinned the freshman against the wall. The leader slowly made his motion, with the potatoes in hand, and threw his knee against the stomach of his obviously outnumbered opponent, causing the freshman to cough blood onto the ceramic tiles of the lunchroom.
"Open wide... ha ha!!" The gang leader yelled as he shoved the rancid potatoes into the freshman's open mouth, listening to the freshman's muffled cries for air as he tried to struggle against the two goons holding his arms. Jonas watched the whole scene from his chair, desperately holding down the urge to break that arrogant bastard's nose, yet he quickly fought it. This jerk wasn't just a common thug; he was one of the star players on the varsity basketball team, and had amassed quite a following. Jonas quickly realized the folly of taking him down head-on; anyone with that much of a following could be beaten to a pulp and still loved as a martyr. Knowing any actions were futile, Jonas turned his head and went back to eating, formulating a plan as he tried to drown out the boy's choked screams. I only hope I can give that jerk back somthing...
back to the present
"Dominick," Jonas called on his cell phone as he began to stretch out his legs,"How are things going?"
A high, teenage voice came in over the speaker, "Just like you planned Jonas. He saw what we did to the car, and those flyers are all around the school; this guy's making his way to the roof as we speak."
Dominick Mathers, the freshman that Jonas had witnessed being messed up a few days ago, had willingly helped Jonas with his plan. Through some careful manuvers, as well as some easily manipulated drones, Jonas had gotten wind of another girl that the assailant, Brad Johnson, had been having an affair with, one Jennifer Corless; also, the drone had been willing to provide a photo. With this, Jonas and Dominick decided to photocopy the image and pass it out as flyers in all the common areas of Hircine, with the inscription, Brad and Jennifer forever. Also, Dominick had been able to get out to Brad's Trans Am, and spray paint the same inscription onto his hood in bright red. As expected, Brad was a single man first thing in the morning, as well as the laughingstock of the basketball team. Now, Brad was following a tip from a stranger that Dominick would be on the roof; Dominick, however, was safely tucked away in another classroom.
"The stage is set Jonas, take care of him for me."
"No problem, it'll be my pleasure.." Jonas remarked and quickly hung up the phone, hearing a loud smash. Sure enough, it was Brad, fists clenched and ready for a fight.
"Hey Brad, how are things going with 'your girl'? Or would both of them be more appropriate?" Jonas remarked as he stared down the angry Brad seethed in his anger.
"Tell me where to find that S.O.B Dominick Mathers, you dirtbag!" Brad yelled at the top of his lungs.
Jonas casually responded, "Sorry he's not available, but I'm here to settle his debts... although I think you can chip the paint off with a wire sponge if that's the only trouble, I think the flyers are all taken up though."
Brad's eyes flared up, "It was you!! Forget Dominick, you're a dead man!" With that, he raced at Jonas, howling with rage. Jonas anticipated the attack, and swiftly side-stepped the charging Brad, and quickly retaliated with a thunderous punch to the back of the head, causing his opponent to drop and skid across the rooftop, tearing him up pretty badly in the process.
Jonas turned his head away from his opponent's mangled body and began to walk toward the door, "Learn some humility Brad; otherwise I won't be so nice next time."
OOC: Anyone can use Dominick, Brad, Jennifer, or any other NPC's