Re: Johnny Vinte Has Come Home

by **Kingpin** May 10th 2012, 8:04 pm

"What the fuck??" thought Johnny as Waterboy threw forward what seemed like a spinning saw blade out of water. This momentary lapse in concentration cost him. He flipped to the side to avoid the water-saw, and while he was able to save himself from the brunt of the damage, he wasn't entirely successful, as the blade cut deep into his right thigh before smashing into the wall. Johnny fell to the floor, panting in pain... and looked up with a smile on his face.

"Well that was fun"

by **Arcana** May 10th 2012, 8:16 pm

’Well that takes care of that I suppose.” Sean said simply cocking the pistol once as he returned to the matter that was more pressing at the moment. What could an amoral killer do to him except try to put a knife in him? While a police officer had a large factor of danger considering how he was likely to be able to take him down more than just physically.

’That is not my name. I go by Deluge.” He said simply as his eyes fell upon the bound officer as he drew his gun once again, aiming it at the mans head with deadly aim. Pressing the trigger as the bullet lodged itself in his cranium as he turned towards the killer.

”So what should I do? Can’t exactly leave you here bleeding can I? Alive at least.”

by **keblinky** May 10th 2012, 8:35 pm

Well? shall we drag him somewhere were we can question him, Deluge?. Said Simon as he got up and looked at the crazy guy with a hint of disgust. Well I'll get rid of the cops body said Simon as he laser roasted the cop into ash. The satisfaction of beating up a villain always made Simon very jumpy and happy. Power reroutes, check, alright, recharge from exhaust power cell 3 and now I'm good. Thought Nanograft to himself as he recharged after the fight.

Suddenly remembering back to something he had read, Simon realized he had seen this guys mugshot on a police database. This guy is called Johnny Vinte, and he is a cold-blooded criminal, rapist, murderer, everything. I remember reading something about one of his cases Simon hated scum like Vinte, in his book hurting women was the most despicable thing a man could do. In his long years as a superhero these kind of people illicited his entire wrath. Restraining himself so that the two could still question Vinte, Simon let out a disgusted snarl.

by **Kingpin** May 10th 2012, 8:45 pm

Johnny laughed as he looked at the robot-man-thing. It was clear that he held a disdain for Johnny - not that Johnny cared. Johnny's thigh was cut pretty badly, but Johnny got up slowly.

"You can take me wherever you want, I don't care"

Johnny walked over to the kitchen slowly, the other two men watching him cautiously. Johnny reached for a towel and pat it against his thigh.

"I like you both, you have some moxy... that... that was fun"

Johnny smiled and threw the piece of cloth on the ground

"So what do you want to do with me? You wanna bring me into the cops?"

Johnny looked at the Frenchman

"You look like you'd be up for some fun, why don't we go into the bedroom for a bit first?"

by **Arcana** May 10th 2012, 9:31 pm

”Interesting. Hes pretty crazy I must say.” The voice chimed in with an almost maniacal quality to it as Sean simply ignored it. Looking at the man who made a rather off comment to the guy, though internally Sean snickered at it. Wishing that he had a pack of cigarettes, though of course he was without. Not stopping him from digging into his pockets until he found a crushed cigarette, as well as a worn lighter. Gratefully he stuck the cancer causing stick between his lips and lit it with the lighter.

’I think I’ll deal with him personally.” Sean said simply taking a huge drag of the cigarette before letting the smoke come out in a puff of nearly transparent smoke. ”Unless you have anything you wish to say to him before then.“ He was unsure really how to deal with him at the moment. Sure he could easily kill him but something dark nagged at the back of his mind not to. An almost overpowering urge to figure out what made this man tick.

”Come on. If he gives you any trouble, you can easily kill him.” The voice said strangely hypnotically. Though he was sure he could resist it, something spurred him to test this strange man. No matter how amoral he may seem.

”I have my ways.” A speck of black appeared in his grey hued eyes.

by **keblinky** May 10th 2012, 9:35 pm

Pardone moi? Even if I was gay i would not think to even touch you, you are truly the filthiest of scum, i would rather have sex with a 60 year old hooker, than touch you. after saying this Simon slapped the Vinte man right in the face. God, the utter hatred for this man was building in Simon, it took all he had and a few sips of his whisky to not tear the guy limb from limb.

Thinking about this man just brought a few words to Simon's mind- Sick piece of trash fuck stain. There was a definite animosity in the air and Simon showed it visibly. Sean, this guy deserves to die but I want to find out what keeps his sick little head running. Is it a goddamn thriller story or something? Regardless we can always dispose of him if he's troublesome.

Lets interrogate his sorry ass and then leave him for the cops to deal with, unless he annoys me, then we can kill him. Simon says this with a rich smile on his face....

by **Kingpin** May 10th 2012, 10:34 pm

Johnny laughed - he enjoyed getting hit.

"Believe me, I've had my fair share of 60 year olds, and it's really not that fun... They don't move much, you see..."

Johnny put his hands together, miming being handcuffed.

"So ask away! Interrogate me all you want! And then, take me to whomever or wherever... I'm all yours, Officers!"

Johnny smiled and started to sing...

"Oh the shark has... pretty teeth dear... and he shows 'em pearly whites... just a jacknife has MacHeath dear... and he keeps it, keeps it, way outta sight..."

by **Arcana** May 10th 2012, 10:50 pm

The man only laughed at the kids attempt to intimidate him, which seemed about right. This guy wasn’t the type to simply crumble under the threat of physical violence, and Sean knew no matter how much they hit him that he wouldn’t fold. ”This guys hilarious. I kinda like him. Can we keep him? We could keep him as a pet”. The voice begged as Sean tried to ignore him. This man was not the type to have as a pet.

”Cute” Sean muttered at the mans seeming display as he took another drag of his cigarette.

”So tell us what makes you tick. What makes the cogs in that head of your turn.” A thin veil of black began to move over his irises as they seemed to be turning into a darker color.To the normal person he would seem the same but to someone who listened closer, they could hear it. The sound of a cold killer hidden. He was about two feet away from the guy. Trying to keep himself from cracking a sneer across his face.

by **keblinky** May 10th 2012, 11:18 pm

You know, I think I know what makes this guy tick. Daddy issues, the little boy was probably molested by his dad and now he's taking it out on everyone he sees. Is that what happened? Huh? Was little Vinte touched in bad places? said Simon with a sneer on his face. Whatever happened Simon WAS going to crack this guy but he realized that there had to be someplace to bring him, this apartment was a bit unfitting for an interrogation. You like pain do you? Well then you obviously haven't been in a RAID interrogation room.

The main thing Simon was wondering about was this guy's jail escape. How did he manage that? The facilities for people like him were all top of the line. Well i think we should drag him somewhere secure and sit back with some booze and some cigars fore a while, that will be a nice reprieve. That was when Simon realized he had an old tranquilizer dart on him. He went for Vinte with a quick jab to the neck, hoping to knock the fucker out. Night, night

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