Thursday, August 26, 2010

Good Pup

She snarled as the metal beam he was swinging caught the side of her head. It sliced open her scalp but slid along the bone and off. Her adrenaline made every thing move so fast. She brought her fist up and it connected with his jaw. She felt rather then saw his teeth sever his tongue before the jaw bone cracked.
He fell back and she grabbed up a metal beam of her own. She advanced on his as he crawled away from her drooling blood on the concrete. She raised the beam above her head and brought it down with all the force she could muster. She continued to do this long after he had stopped moving. Only stopping when she heard the cough behind her.
She looked over her shoulder at her brother. Standing to the side in his perfect suit, looking rather bored.
She dropped the beam. Her expression went from demonic to hopeful.
Her brother walked up and looked down at the red mess of torn flesh and broken bones.
"Thank you, pup." He smiled his cold distance smile at her and walked off.
Her eyes shined with tears of joy and with fading blood rage. Blood dripped down her neck, soaking into her shirt. But she didn't feel any thing. She had helped him. She had pleased her big brother.
"Go clean your self up. I'll call you later."
She didn't even spare the corpse a single glance as she left. She would return to her home under the city and wait. Wait for him to call her. To ask her to do something for him.

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