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"What... what can we possibly do to stop him?!" "It's over... it's all over. Capital City... it's dead... there's no one to save it now." Violent Clown stood over the fallen body of Danger, the brave warrior who tried his hardest to save Capital City from the destruction of a great former hero. Blood was spattered across Violent Clown's chest, a single bullet hole in the chest of Danger... Violent Clown stared at the smoking .45 in his hand, before closing his eyes and chuckling softly. "Who would have thought... a hero resorting to a cheap villains tactic." Violent Clown lifted his head to the sky, the gray sky that had fallen over Capital City. The people of the city devastated by their heroes failure... On this day, a new villain emerged. A villain so powerful that Capital City no longer stood the chance to survive. What could you do when one of the greatest heroes of the past becomes the final villain of the present? What happens... when a once pure soul becomes tainted by evil? The people of the city were at a loss. It was truly all over... and they had all failed today. Violent Clown slowly walked off, leaving the fallen gun behind. After all this time... one evil man had the power to stand up to Danger... and one great soul had been killed. Danger... was no more. There were no more heroes left... Capital City was a ruin of it's former self. What was supposed to be Capital City's finest hour was indeed it's last breath. Reality wasn't like the movies, the good guy doesn't always win in the end. Violent Clown had finally succumbed to his own insanity, allowing himself to become a murderer, no longer a hero to the city. This was the true fairytale horror story... the death of the final hero and the birth of the final villain. And so the people of Capital City wept on this day... crying for their would-be savior. Women clutched at their chests... children burying their faces into their mothers shoulders and men bowing their heads in silence. This was the single worst day in the history of Capital City... The people had failed... their hero has fallen. It was all over... or so it seemed. Slowly, surely... Danger began to move again. A collective gasp of amazement, as Violent Clown turned slowly to face the once again rising Danger, his eyes narrowing in rage. It was the battle to end all battles, the grudge to settle all grudges. Danger against Violent Clown. With all of Capital City watching... every eye trained to their television... the man flying the helicopter and his partner, nervously holding the camera silently praying the same thing everyone else was praying at that moment.. 'Please God... save us all. Help Danger... don't let him die again.' Violent Clown looked up, his eagle-like sight spotting the worried looks on the helicopter pilot and cameraman's faces. He smirked. "Looks your buds ain't so sure about ya' chances, Danger..." he cackled menacingly. Danger struck first, diving forward and slamming his fist into the off-gaurd Violent Clown's jaw, rocking him back. Danger threw everything he had into Violent Clown, backing him across the roadway as he poured out his heart and soul into the spirit of the battle. "I won't let you... destroy the dreams of these people, much less my own..." Danger grunted, as he rammed his knee into Violent Clown's gut, doubling him over. "Well I've got news for ya' bitch, after this is done... I'll be more then just ya' murderer." Violent Clown replied, gritting his teeth and shooting up, blasting Danger back with a massive shot from his fist. Danger cringed, pulling out his metal bo staff and slamming it into the ground, skidding along and finally landing on his feet. Violent Clown leapt with incredible strength from his spot, flying at Danger only to have Danger spin to the side and grab him from behind, getting him into a full nelson. "And what might that be, Violent Clown? A coward? A traitor? A fool?!" Violent Clown used all the strength in his legs and leapt into the air, flying high into the sky with Danger holding on as he spun a little, freefalling back towards the ground with Danger latched on his back. "I'm gonna be the man who denied ya' your little kiddy dreams, bitch." Violent Clown stated simply, trying to force them down faster. However, at the last possible moment Danger manages to flip them both around, driving the both of them into the ground with Violent Clown smashing face first as smoke kicked up into the air. The impact shook all of Capital City, as the worried onlookers within the courthouse watched, biting at their nails. The helicopter pilot watched anxiously for some sign of life... anything to show that Danger was okay. Instead... he watched the figure of Violent Clown stagger from the dust, coughing and grinning. It was then that the pilot's heart fell, along with the citizens of Capital City. They had failed again... Violent Clown had won. Danger, who at one time was their greatest hero... had finally fallen. He couldn't out-power the wicked one of Capital City. |