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Ashes Made Cold – (Chapter: A Bird?…A Girl?…No, Revenge.)
"What the…" he swivels his head back to her, "*****. You’re dead
meat, *****!" he sees her painted face when he reaches toward her
shocking into halting movement, "Are you a nut job or what?!"
"Hmm…" Bianca poses as if thinking about her answer before whipping
her hair out of her face, "As you so eloquently put it a moment
ago, "I’m dead meat and your about to join me, Jake."
Unnoticed by either Bianca or Jake, the bartender has pulled and
aimed a .44 Magnum at Bianca. She reaches out lightning quick and
grabs Jake by the throat.
"Look, I don’t know who you are or what your ***** is here, but let
him go or I am going to have to put some holes in ya." The burly man
warns.
"Holes could be decorative," Bianca smiles tightening her grip on
Jake.
"I warned you." And the shots, two of them, ring out.
Bianca drops Jake back to his stool as the slugs hit her in the chest
causing her to stutter step a couple of steps backwards. Some of the
patrons make their escape at the firing of the gun, but some patrons
simply cheer. The bar falls silent as Bianca lets out a howl of what
should be pain.
"Oh…oh, you got me…" she watches the blood drip to the floor, "or
did you?" the blood reverses its path.
A moment ago, the bartender could actually see through one of the
wounds in Bianca’s ribcage, but now his jaw gapes open as it closes
up before him. The few remaining customers in the bar shriek.
"What the ***** are you?!" Jake screams as he pulls a straight razor
from his pocket.
Bianca turns to him, "Revenge come from ***** to give you your due."
She reaches out for him, but he slices through the air connecting
with her palm. Immediately, the slash closes as Jake screams in
terror again. Bianca grabs the razor from him in a swift motion.
She then follows by grabbing him around the neck moving to sit on his
stool with him in front of her.
She looks over his shoulder at the patrons, "You all have one chance
to live…GET OUT!"
In seconds, she and her quarry are the only ones left in the bar
besides her dark travel companion perched on the bar. Bianca finally
allows the memory flash to affect her.


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