Chapter 228: Chindig at Coco Bongo Club. Fundraiser success?! NOT! Say hello to Dorian, The new Model.

(Possible Death of Rikku L. Rhapsody. NOOOO! Not Again!)

(Likely surprise in Dayton Ohio for the nearing Burke family.)

“At the old Abandoned building…

On the far right side…

Rikku L. Rhapsody was strapped to a chair rigged with high explosives and the wired were connected to a cluster of Oil drums. From how it appeared, she’d been there for a while as she was mostly out of it from the knockout drugs that were injected into her. However, she slowly started to come to and realize that she was not at work… nor at home. She tried to get loose and couldn’t. Things were looking dim for her…

Rikku L. Rhapsody: *Tied up and calling for help* Can anyone hear me?

On the Left side of the Abandoned building…

Nick was tied up the same way as his wife was… But he was more alert and lucid than normal. Trying to figure out a way to get loose…

There was at least a microphone and a speaker near them both so they could at least speak with one another…

Nick: *opening his eyes; Bound to a chair* Rikku, Rikku… Hon, is that you?

Rikku L.Rhapsody: *sobbing* Nick, You’re OK. I thought…

Her voice is coming from a speakerphone on the floor…

Nick: It’s OK, Rikku. Everything’s going to be just fine.

Nick then started looking around the room and notices something behind him… Behind him, metal BARRELS, hooked up to a car battery, with a TIMER counting down: five minutes. Which meant that the place was rigged to go. Taking both Nick and Rikku out in one shot and made to look like an accident…”

Last time on the Adventures of the Rhapsody Girls Z!…

Ipkiss was behind bars… But what’s this… A breakout? Courtesy of Leslie T. Burke… The Ex- Mob Girl?…

The Metropolis D.A Abducted…The Rhapsody clan’s Family Matriarch in the Same Boat?…

The Mole/Rat of the Law… Exposed…

What were the fighters gonna do now? Were they gonna face a loss again? Would they come to encounter Nick Rhapsody as Dual face. A man with a face that got half blown to hell? would Leslie’s Debts be all paid and before her parents and her were to reunite… Find out now…

On the Streets…

Heading over to the Coco Bongo…

Dorian was riding in the back of a limousine bracing for the party. This was gonna be a night to remember and yet… he was so oblivious to the fact that there was someone out there causing major trouble and leaving it to where all would point and peg it on Dorian. However all knew what kind of hell Dorian was already causing.

The previous day before this night… Blossom, Sora and Carly were abducted and taken by Dorian’s men. Dorian was clear on his word that he was gonna see to it that they followed him. Whatever the cost. What ever it took.

The Sun…

as it disappears behind the clouds. the limo’s moon roof slides shut. We tilt down to discover Dorian and Tina, dressed to the nines for the opening. Dorian holds the mask in his lap.

Dorian: It’s almost time for the grand party. It’s got my name marked all over it.

Blossom: *Coming to* You’re lucky that i am a little out of it… I’d be wanting to get my clear shot at you. You hurt my best friend Leslie. She’s taking her life back and writing you off. I have too. My cousins here are gonna do the same. We may have the habits. the Unhealthy ones… But as for the Mob life… You sure have a fucked up way of giving Ex-Mobster girls a proper sending. Jerk-off Nut case.

Tina nervously starts to light a cigarette. Dorian snatches the
lighter away from her.

Sora: *Reading the Mind of Dorian* … *Looking at Carly and speaking telepathically with her* Dorian’s got a brother?!

Carly: *Telepathically* It seems that way. Dorian’s mind has been all over the subject since the afternoon hours. We were hearing of it since that time.

Sora: But why didn’t we catch that before?

Carly: What about Leslie? She didn’t catch that about him and she has known Dorian a bit longer than we have.

Sora: How could she have known either way what Dorian had biologically? Maybe he didn’t know of it as well.

Carly: Maybe not. But Who is this Brother of his?

Sora: I think that Dorian made slip some Intel on who the guy was. Someone named Darwin. Darwin Tyrell.

Carly: Who’s that? What kind of name is that anyway?

Sora: I don’t know. But who ever this guy is… Dorian tries to refrain from the mere mention of him. You know what i think it is…

Carly: What?

Sora: I think that whoever the guy is… Dorian is terrified of him. Scared of what his brother could do.

Blossom: *Rubbing her head* Agh! My head…

Dorian: I wouldn’t do that, Sweetie. We don’t want to start the celebration early.

Blossom: *Scoffs and disgusted* Dorian’s screwball mind… Party in his brain… Party of one.

Dorian flips back a blanket covering four compact wooden crates marked “C-7 – Caution U.S.M.C. Demolition Materials.

Blossom: *Looking at the Explosives* Holy shit… Oh shit. Those are… uh… Explosives.

Sora: *Comes to a state of alert* What! Oh no… Carly… We’ve got to Ice the Explosives…

Carly: Ice them, How? We can’t. Not without hurting Tina at the same time.

Sora: Well… we’ve got to do something. Dorian’s gonna plan to use them and do something deadly. We have to do something.

Carly: Blizzara?

Sora: Blizzara.

Within seconds… The girls cast and launch an Ice attack on the Explosives and happen to turn the small little crates of explosives into Ice cubes. It worked and seemed to encase them in Ice and made unusable. But it made Dorian rather angry and frowned over it.

Dorian: You two just ruined the Party. But don’t worry. You’re gonna be the grandstand for my big entrance tonight.

Blossom: You’re so delirious and full of yourself that it’s profoundly pathetic. *Annoyed*

Dorian: You 3 aren’t leaving the Mob. Not so easy… is it? Leslie left… But she’ll be back. She may have left the Mob… But it won’t leave her so easily… Now sit back and try to relax. I’ve got to change for the party.

Dorian slowly raises the mask to his face as Tina watches in
horror…

The tinted glass LIGHTS UP from inside like muted fireworks as
Dorian’s transformation begins…

Sora: *With Carly* Someone… Get us out of here… AGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!

Metropolis Police Station…

Stanley and Leslie were taking charge and making their way past the guard. They knew that they had to tread careful as the guard was liable to wake up at any time. There was no telling as to when…

Leslie finds a gun on the guard and makes way to claim it…

Leslie: We need a weapon. Or at least… you do. Going in the path of danger unarmed is a confirmed death wish.

Leslie reaches for the gun and lifts it right out from the guards upholster and of course was very careful lifting it as she didn’t want to wake the guard in any way…

As soon as she had hold of the gun, She handed it to Stanley and briefly grinned at him.

Leslie: You do know how to use a gun, right?

Stanley: I think so. Can’t be that hard to get a hang of… can it?

Leslie: No. Not hard at all… As long as you know what it is that you’re doing. *Looking at the time* Stanley, we need to go. Now. Kellaway is likely gonna return any time now… If he comes and sees you out of the cell and or sees me. We’ll both be in deep trouble. My because of the fact that i used to be a Mafioso. That’s gonna be the stressor for him to nail me. You… because of the fact that he’s got unshakable facts laying against you… pinning you as the Mask. Which in the beginning… you were. But not now…

The Guard chokes off a snore and begins to wake up. He sees
Stanley’s cell door standing open and goes for his gun… but
grasps air.

Guard: Oh god…

Stanley puts one hand over his eyes and slams the butt of the gun down as hard as he can on the Guard’s head. THONK. The Guard drops back down on his chair unconscious.

Leslie: He’s out… Stanley… You cold-cocked the guard… Now’s your opening. Let’s go. Now… Come on…

Stanley turns and starts for the door when he bumps straight into Lt. Kellaway…

Kellaway: Ipkiss! *Looking over to see Leslie* I knew it… I should have known that you would be here to stick up for Ipkiss. What happened? The Mob no longer a suitable fit?

Leslie: Detective, Ugh! Do you really think we have time to get into the same annoying subject? We are not in the mood. *Seeing Kellaway starting to itch towards apprehending her* You want to arrest me? By all means… But you are trying to put blame on Stanley for the crimes that are going on. Now he might have been the Mask. for a time… Doing what he did to a couple of dishonest Mechanics. Foiling the heist at the Bank. I at first was wanting to see him fry too… Back when i was a Mob girl. I was being rather stupid. But these crimes out there are not Stanley’s doing. It’s the actions of Dorian.

Kellaway: How the hell do you know this?

Leslie: Because i used to be following under Dorian. Till i left him only a few days ago. I left the Mob. But i have been with him enough to know of what he is really like. He’s all about Dominion. Not like Niko. Niko is another sort in his own. Dorian’s the one with the Mask. He’s the one you should be looking towards. Not Stanley. Stanley’s guilty on in the aspect of letting out his hapless romantic side and over doing it a bit. That’s all.

Stanley is shocked, but quickly realizes he’s got the gun. He
points it at Kellaway with greater authority.

Stanley: Hold it! I am warning you… I am seriously stressed out here.

Kellaway: Easy. Ipkiss, Come on. Don’t be an idiot. You’re in a police station. There is no way you’ll walk out of here like this.

Stanley: You’re know, you’re right. Absolutely right.

Stanley pockets Kellaway’s gun while keeping him covered with the Guard’s gun. He pulls the handcuffs from Kellaway’s belt and begins to handcuff the two of them together…

Kellaway: What are you doing? Ipkiss, have you literally slipped and gone nuts?

Stanley: You’ll take me out… as your prisoner. *Ordering Kellaway to slip the handcuff on Stanley’s wrist* Put it on! Put it on!

Kellaway Snaps it on…

Stanley: Ouch… Come on.

Leslie: *Leading out* You heard him… Kellaway. It’s time that you viewed the truth. The real truth. Not the stuff that you’ve been spoon-fed.

On the outside of the Police Station…

A Moment later…

Stanley: I’m really very sorry about this. *Being dragged out by Kellaway*

Kellaway: I’m sure.

Leslie: Kellaway, don’t think it… Just take him. Follow his lead. This is to put you honest in your work again.

Stanley: *Squirming* You got the wrong guy. It’s a bum rap. I got my rights.

Suddenly…

Doyle: *Walking past and noticing Stanley being escorted out of the station* What’s going on?

Leslie: What does it look like?

Doyle: Looks like a transfer of a suspect.

Leslie: You could be right. But Doyle… You should not be so surprised to see this.

Doyle: I’m not… I am in fact shocked by this. However… this was something more than that. Wasn’t it?

Leslie: Doyle, Don’t you remember the phone conversation we had a few nights ago. I gave you the scoop. Remember?

Doyle then recalls the conversation…

“Leslie: Dorian’s got the Mask. He got to Ipkiss earlier and it was due to a hit. A drop off of the Mask and the man who was behind it.

Doyle: A Drop off by who?

Leslie: I don’t know… It was a woman. Some reporter of the Daily Planet. Peggy Brandt. She was there and she handed Stanley over to Dorian and presented the Mask over to Dorian too. For 70 G’s.

Doyle: You were there… and saw this?

Leslie: Yes. I was. That was where i reached my point and broke off from the Mob. I Broke away and never saw to look back. Dorian killed Peggy.

Doyle: He killed her?

Leslie: Yeah. He did. He threw her into the churning gears of the printing press in the Pressing room. Below the Daily Planet. A couple of the fighters were there. Blossom, she was there… But she was with me. There was also another… A Member of the team known as the Rhapsody Thunderic Force Z!. Thunderic Fury. She was there to try and rescue Stanley… However Dorian was unaffected by the attacks done on him.

Doyle: How’s that possible? If the fighter attacked him… Wouldn’t he have had marks on him?

Leslie: No… That’s just it. Thunderic Fury did attack. She fired at him and unleashed a Thunder attack on Dorian. Dorian had the Mask on at that time and likely still does. He’s got it on him and is wearing it. But Thunderic Fury attacked him with a Thunder attack. The attack didn’t do hardly anything to him. It Shocked him. Electrocuted him a bit and gave him a heavy shock treatment. But the freakiest thing about it is… There were no marks. Nothing. There were no singe marks. Electrical penetrations or anything.

Doyle: Almost as though…

Leslie: Nothing phased him. He stood there as though nothing happened.

Doyle: What about the others who were there?

Leslie: No. They weren’t even affected. The Fighter didn’t attack them. Just Dorian. Dorian took it. He took it all.

Doyle: Where’s Tyrell now?

Leslie: I don’t know… I mean… The last thing that i heard him say was… “And What perception might you have to know what normal is? A young girl such as yourself should know that normal is pretentiously over-rated.” That was before i stood up to him and after i stood up to him… I started to leave and Blossom, My best friend was with me. We both left and Blossom might have heard what was said by him before she and I were too far to catch the sound of his voice… The booming voice that was not his… but the Mask’s version of his voice. Hearing him say: “The police are looking for the mask. So… We’ll give them The Mask.”

Doyle: That’s what Stanley had. He had the mask with him. So… How is Dorian still with it?

Leslie: It’s because Dorian planted a fake green rubber Mask. Trying to pass that off as the same Mask that you all saw Stanley with and wearing. But that was the mask that was…

Suddenly sounds of keys clacking are heard as Leslie on her end was getting on her laptop and getting online to look up the Mask…

A minute later…

Leslie: You have a Cell?

Doyle: Yeah.

Leslie: What’s the Number? I’ve got the picture of the actual mask. The Real Item of Interest. I’ll send it over the phone to you.

Doyle: Okay…

A few seconds later…

Doyle’s Cell rings and beeps with a notification. He picks it up and looks at the Phone…

Leslie: Did you see it?

Doyle: Yeah. I see it. What is it?

Leslie: It’s the Mask. The real Mask that Stanley had wore… Till it changed hands from him… To Dorian. Dorian’s got it now. That Mask… Is the item which is Imbued with the powers of a Norse god. A Norse god of Mischief. Loki. It was considered to be a blasphemous thing among the Norse gods and gods of the Pantheon. The aesir gods… were all shamed over it. Plus the All father… Odin. Since Loki happened to be a rather unruly god… Odin had to cast him into Exile. Thereby banishing Loki from Valhalla forever. Some say that Loki was locked up Chained and placed far beneath the earth itself.

Doyle: So… Whoever wears the mask… Has the powers of this Norse God?

Leslie: Yes. Stanley was the Goofy one. Love-crazed and insane. Believe me… I have seen some of the hysterics that he pulled. At the nightclub a few nights ago.

Doyle: How? You were not there by time Kellaway and i showed up.

Leslie: That’s because… I snuck out the back before you and the guy Kellaway could spot me. But i was there. With Dorian that night. As was Blossom. We were both there.

Doyle: What do you think he’s gonna do?

Leslie: I don’t know. However… With his evil intentions and Evil Ambitions… It’s bad. Terrible.”

Kellaway: You and Leslie… spoke? Doyle!

Doyle: We spoke… Lt… she’s right. Dorian is the bad one. The break is… Dorian.

Kellaway: I don’t believe this…

Doyle: Where are you taking lpkiss?

Kellaway: Ixnay! Ehay’s otgay an ungay.

Doyle: I get it. Pig Latin, right? Eesay ouyay aterlay.

Kellaway: *Escorting Stanley off* Come on!

But that was when Doyle stopped and overheard a 4 alarm on something major going down…

Doyle: Hey… Wait. Lieutenant… Didn’t you hear about the Mob Abduction hit that had hit…

Kellaway: What?!

Leslie: *Pauses* What Hit?

Doyle: The D.A Nick Rhapsody and his Wife Rikku L. Rhapsody’s been taken and abducted.

Leslie: Rikku L. Rhapsody… That’s… that’s… NO!!!! *Panics and freaks out* OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! I got to call the fighters. They have to be briefed on this…

Leslie then makes a call over to Spencer and his wife Rikku…

The Coco Bongo Club…

The Coco Bongo was changed and transformed into a Las Vegas all access Casino. It was Casino Night. There were slot machines. Black Jack tables and poker tables spread a plenty. With a centerpiece Oasis on the near back made to feel like living on an aromatic island. Jamaica or Honolulu. The girls were wearing Leotards and Hawaiian style outfits… The night was hopping. Overhead… there was a big massive vault in the form of a pig that had the Logo… War Orphans Funding… $$$$$$$

Charlie Schumacher: *Walking over to the woman carrying out a tray lined with packs of cigarettes* I Need Cigarettes.

Casino woman: Which Brand, sir?

Charlie Schumacher: It doesn’t matter, I don’t smoke. *As if flirting with the lady* But for you, I would shoot the Surgeon General.

Spokeswoman: Mayor Peters… Can we have a word?

Mayor: Why certainly. I always happen to have time for my loyal and beloved Constituents and the fine members of the Press.

There was also the crew lead by Niko and his men. They were all there and gambling. Placing bets and having a wonderous time… But that was when something managed to erupt…

On the streets making way fast to the Coco Bongo…

Stanley was driving fast and furious. Crazily. He was stopping at nothing to get to the night club. Tina was in trouble and he was not gonna back off from going to her rescue. He was gonna do anything to get to her and rescue… Kellaway was still cuffed to Ipkiss…

Kellaway: *Nervous and anxious* Let me out of these cuffs, Ipkiss. you drive like a maniac.

Stanley: *Driving frantically* Sorry, we’re late for the ball.

Kellaway: Alice and the rabbit’ll be disappointed.

Stanley: Now you’re being cynical.

Leslie: He’s Cynical… No. Try agitated and very much clingy to dear life. Stanley, we want to show Kellaway the real truth and rescue Tina. But not like this. We’re gonna get killed speeding like this. *Grabbing the Emergency handle and holding on* Agh!

At the Old Abandoned Building…

Rikku L. Rhapsody is bound to a chair. Behind her are barrels identical to the ones behind Nick.

Nick: Rikku, Can you move your chair?

Rikku L. Rhapsody: No. Nick, we don’t have much time…

The timer connected to the bomb reads 2.47… 2.46…

Nick then started to drag his chair, inching closer to the barrels. Frantically trying to find something… anything that could be used to free himself from the straps and ties that were tying him to the chair…

Nick: Look for something to free yourself.

The chair JAMS against a ridge in the floor. Nick was straining to reach the timer. however wound up being mere Inches shy.

Rikku L. Rhapsody: They said only one of us was going to make it. That they’d let our… *pause* Our friends and allies choose…

Nick strains… the chair tips over and Nick then topples over knocking over a barrel which was full of diesel fuel…

Rikku L. Rhapsody: Nick? What’s happening? What’s going on?

Nick: Ugh! *Feeling the sting from the impact of smacking the floor* That’s not very pleasant. Not at all… Rikku, calm down… It’s gonna be fine. I promise you…

Nick, one side of his face pressed against the bare floor, watches as the open barrel is spewing out around him…

Rikku L. Rhapsody: What’s happening, Nick. Why’re we here anyway? What was the idea of those men to bring us here?

Nick: I Don’t know. I can’t say. But whoever it was that did this… Must have had been the same one or same group of people that had been following us. keeping tabs on us.

Rikku L. Rhapsody: You thinking… the Mob?

Nick: It’d have to be the Mob. There is no other possible reason as to why we were put here.

Rikku L. Rhapsody: You don’t think that it was… Niko’s men… Do you?

Nick: No. It couldn’t be his men nor it be Niko. Since the charges that were put on him and his men were overturned… His men have been rearing on the low key and keeping their influences and presence down to a almost nothing. Barely even tapping on the Richter scale of public appearances.

Rikku L. Rhapsody: But… if it wasn’t them… Who was it?

Nick: Hon, You keep asking that. I don’t know. I don’t know about there being anyone else who would be behind this.

Rikku L. Rhapsody: What about Dorian or his men?

Nick: Not very likely.

Rikku L. Rhapsody: …

A second later…

As Nick was trying to struggle…

Rikku L. Rhapsody: What’s going on?

Nick:  Nothing. I’m trying to…

Nick contorts his head to keep from swallowing any of the fuel. Nick is half submerged in diesel fuel…

On the road being followed by squad cars and a police task force…

Commissioner Jones: *On the Official Police band* All units… Respond and station at the old Abandoned building. 5913 Kendrick Highway… All out Rescue of the D.A and Wife… engaged!

The Squad cars and the police task force were hot on heels and burning the rubber tires… Screeching and blaring their sirens on a 4 alarm high. The time was running out and they were having to Speed and get in risk of cracking their engines just to reach to location…

HURRY! TIME’S RUNNING DOWN TO ZERO…

At the Old Abandoned Building…

Rikku L. Rhapsody: Nick, in case… I want you to
know something…

Nick Chokes, his emotions overwhelming him. he at that time was now panicking. Panicking and freaking out as he was unable to break loose from the ties that were tying him to the chair and the explosives… that were close by…

Nick: Don’t think like that, Rikku. They’re coming for you.

Rikku L. Rhapsody: I know, but I don’t want them to… Not without you. *Unable to hide the fact that she was upset and losing it* I don’t want to lose you, Nick. I don’t want to die… Nick… Why didn’t you stop nailing the Mob when the chance was good? Why?! *Sounding as though she was sobbing* How could this happen?

She then looked at the timer and saw that it read 15 seconds left…

Rikku L. Rhapsody:  I don’t want to live without you. Because I do have an answer, and my answer is yes… I will have a biological child with you. I know for the last year… i was a bit hesitant as i didn’t think that i’d be ready or we’d be able to with your over demanding position and us both being unsure. But i want that. I want it with you…

On the Streets…

Commissioner Jones: *Crunching for time* Mount the Curb… NOW! Get to the Scene… NOW!

Suddenly…

On the outside of the Old Abandoned building…

Kimahri: *Barreling into building* Matriarch in danger… Kimahri not let die.

Inside the building…

The Dark Knight

Nick: *Looking up in horror to see Kimahri* NO! Not me… Why did you come for me?!

Kimahri stares at Nick and pauses for a second picking up the fact that the sleazy rat that was in police custody lied…

The counter hits 5 Seconds. Kimahri drags Nick out…

Nick FIGHTS to stay…

Nick: *Calling out and crying out in panic and desperation* NO!!! RIKKU!!! RIKKU!!! NOOO!!!!

Rikku L. Rhapsody: *Calling out to Nick* Nick? Nick, it’s okay… Don’t fight it. It’s alright. If this is my time… i’ll accept. As long as i know that you’ll always remember me…

Nick: RIKKU!!!

Rikku L. Rhapsody can hear Nick. The counter runs out…

Rikku L. Rhapsody: *calm* Somewhere-

AN EXPLOSION. ALL-CONSUMING…

The BLAST HURLS Jones backward onto the hood of his car- The Entire Old Abandoned Building is an Explosion. Everything was engulfed in total flames and fire. All of it was consumed in flames and Inferno…

A SECOND EXPLOSION- Kimahri covers Nick as the FIREBALL HITS them- IGNITING the diesel soaking Nick’s left side- he starts BURNING. And stops screaming. Kimahri ROLLS Nick on the wet pavement… The Dark KnightNick SIZZLES. Silent.

But here is where there is a twist in the angle… Which will in the future be revealed… The death… of the Matriarch… Wasn’t a death. She was… spared??? (To be Foretold and announced)

However…

As all the final developments were going on and or unfolding…

Over where Mr. and Mrs. Burke… Leslie’s Biological parents were…

Dayton, Ohio…

Carl V. Burke: *Looking at his wife* We’ve been on the road for hours. It’s been 6 hours straight of driving.

Elizabeth: Where do we go though?

Carl: We can always try that hotel we saw a few blocks back.

Elizabeth: Right… The Marriot, was it?

Carl: Yeah. It was.

Elizabeth: We should head back there and just grab a room for the night.

Carl: It’s a better idea.

But on their way back…

Elizabeth: *Looking over to see* Carl… What is that young boy wearing?

Carl: I don’t know… *Looking to see; Pulling over* What? *Catching sight of the young Boy* What in the world… is that young sporting lad wearing? Those are… clothes that of which a girl would wear. Not boys.

Elizabeth: What do you think is going on?

Carl: Not sure. But i think that some answers would be in order.

Elizabeth: We should talk with the young boy.

Carl: We should…

It was when they too… knew that there was something special and unique about the young child. Carl and Elizabeth Burke approached the young Child and got the story told by Young freddy. How she saw himself and that she believed himself as someone who should have been a girl…

Now… Back In Metropolis…

At the Coco Bongo Nightclub…

The two guards by the entrance and exit of the Nightclub were blown a couple or so feet from the door as the door got blown off.

Out from the smoke was Dorian/The Mask.

Blossom against her will and with guns pointed at her by Dorian’s men… Performed an attack. She had tears running down her face…

Blossom: *Sobbing as she’s launching an attack*…

Sora: *Regrettably launching an Electric attack to Aide Dorian against her will* Thundara!

Carly: *Regrettably launching Ultima to Aide Dorian against her will* Ultima!

Sora: *With Carly; Looking at the people* We’re sorry. We didn’t want to. There are guns pointed at us… We were scared that they’d try to shoot us.

Niko: *At Dorian/Mask; Not recognizing who it was* Who’re you?

Dorian/The Mask: I’m just an ex-employee… who’s come for his back pay. Or should I say payback?

Niko: *Recognizing who it was suddenly* Dorian?!

Dorian/The Mask: *Ordering his men* KILL HIM!

a second later…

Dorian/The Mask: Ordering the girls* ATTACK! NOW!

Blossom: You want us to attack, Fine! Sora… Carly… Let’s give Dorian what he asked for. Thunder attack. He tried to fire it back at Serena. But he won’t be able to reflect a 3 on one. GET HIM!!!

Sora: *With Carly and Blossom in unison* By the Rhapsody Power of three. Set us free… spark up a surge of thunder and lightning. put Dorian/The Mask back in traction. *Firing a Shot of Electricity and a surge of thunder at Dorian/The Mask* Thunder shock by the power of 3…. Thunder CHAIN FLASH!!!

Dorian was shocked and slapped into a state of Paralysis. He couldn’t move for that moment and it left the opening for there to be a shot to overthrow Dorian. However… It was not long after his men had fired at all of Niko’s men and taken them down that Niko flipped over a table and tried firing back…

Niko: *Annoyed*

Dorian: *Taunting* Come on. Let’s see what you got.

Niko: *Firing at Dorian and hoping to see it have some effect* …

Bang… bang… Bang bang… Bang bang bang…

Each shot went right into Dorian and yet… Dorian didn’t even flinch. He took it in and sucked in each bullet from each shot and with that… the bullet impacts all went away as though nothing was ever even done to him. Dorian/The Mask then turned his head and mouth into a Gattling gun and fired back with a menacing fire…

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Niko was blown back and killed. The shots hit him head on and plastered him full of bullets by Dorian. It was over for Niko.

Dorian was now the Big shot… the new HEAD CHEESE of the Mob.

Dorian/The Mask: *To the people within the Nightclub* Ladies and Gentlemen, I will be your host for the remainder of the evening.

Blossom: That’s what you think… You might feel that you’re in charge. But in the end… You’re all washed up.

Outside the Nightclub only a few feet away…

In the Car…

Kellaway: Ipkiss, Get your dog away from me. He’s trying to slobber all over me. Disgusting.

Stanley: Sorry. He seems to be rather attracted to you or something. Maybe he is sensing good vibes coming from you or something.

Kellaway: Where is everybody? Something is not right…

Leslie: I have a bad feeling that Dorian is already here and he’s causing some bad bad evil trouble. I called the fighters and told them about the incident revolving the family Matriarch and the D.A being abducted and held by the Mob… Or someone… But i am beginning to think that they are gonna need to head over here to handle this situation…

Stanley: What’re they gonna do about Dorian, Leslie?

Leslie: I don’t know. Anything it takes… for one thing. But Dorian needs to be stopped.

Kellaway: How can you be so sure that those glory seekers can get that mad man in there to crack and surrender?

Leslie: Hey! The Rhapsody New Generation are not glory seekers. They’ve been trying to stand down to see the cops do something to ice the Mob. The Mob is stronger now because the police happened to be threatened by anyone trying to steal their thunder. *Trying to get through to the Lt.* Kellaway, This isn’t a power struggle. You don’t like the fighters… Fine. Have it your way. But right now… those fighters that you consider glory seekers… They’re as of right now your only source to get an upper hand on the Mob. On Dorian. Dorian has that Mask on and that means… He is at best… Dangerous and Unpredictable. There is no telling as to what to expect to come from him. Thunderic Fury tried to fight him… He nearly creamed her with her own attack that she laid on him.

Kellaway: Okay… Okay… Fine. Let them go in and see what the hell it is that they can do. But they better not over step on the law. The Law is not to be broken. Just because they happen to have kind of special power… Doesn’t give them any immunity from obeying the Law.

Stanley: *To the Lt.* I must lock you in.

Stanley uncuffs himself from Kellaway and cuffs him to the steering wheel. He then grabbed the radio mic and placed it around Kellaway’s neck.

Stanley: Use the radio. You know, call for back-up or something. *Looking towards Milo* This could be dangerous. Stay here and be a good boy. Daddy has to go kick some ass. Leslie, Let’s go inside. You know about what Dorian’s up to.

Leslie: Right. Let’s go. *Opening the door just slightly in order to get out without letting Milo out* We have to stop Dorian.

As soon as they left to go inside the Nightclub…

Kellaway: *In disbelief* They’re dead.

Inside…

People were being shoved around and escorted to the sides and corralled by the thugs. Dorian’s men and Dorian himself. Eddy and Dorian were by the centerpiece tying Tina up with rope and wire. Tying her hands together and pulling them up over her head. They even tied her ankles to the tree as well…

Charlie: *Being pushed and shoved* Easy… I get the point.

Thug: Move it! *Pointing the gun at the people*

From the one side…

One of the Thugs were standing by one of the entryways or exits. Standing watch…

To Be continued…

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