...It Pours

Ladies and Gents,

Stark set me up good.




Brolly had me dead to rights. He was going for his "Over hand right".

Then some thing pulled me up by my boxers Magdalena bought me (She kept tearing my underwear off). The force pulled me out of Brolly's attack. Next, my shorts went over my head and made me duck.

I think it was a "Ki-Wedgie", but it felt different (still hurt).

However I bigger problems.

I pull two guns and empty the clips into Brolly.

"Fool, you think....Argg." He yells out.

Sucker, I have high density carbon bullets. They were ment for Stark.

The bullets pierce Brolly and explode.

That will be me a few mintues head start. I run.

Dammit.This is bad.

I think to myself, Brolly...Brolly....Ok he is a brawler.

I summon a few "Dark beast" to wait for my signal. I run back at him. He swings wildly, I use his own force to throw him through a building. When he busts out my beast go for it.They start to bite at him and take chucks out. This just pissed him off. I hope it's a good thing.

I am near where I need to be. Soon it all will be delt with.

As slow my pace a bit I choke. Brolly's paws are around my neck.

"All of you think, I am simple mind. Not anymore. I am going to peel you.Then after I will have your Magdalena. She know the power of a super sayian.Ha ha" Brolly whispers in my ear.

I twist around to shove a grenade in his mouth.

Boom.

He drops me. I head into the safe house. I give my lifeforce to it...



The Destroyer.

Dental for all.

Dr.Polaris rules.