A Nightly Ride (Open)

"No rope, but riot cuff should do the same trick. Billy said tossing him a few sets and taking a few himself. the blood dripping from While the majority of Billy's face was cover, his eyes could show the pain he held. "First It's not Kidd. The papers and the news get it wrong, it is not Kidd BB" Billy almost sounded adjitated by the kidd comments, "it's Aftermath." Billy zipped the riot cuff tight around the two he dropped. He then pulled from a pocket a bandage wrap and quickly tied off the wound before he lost more blood. "and for the record this wound will be closed up before I wake up in the morning, and I'll be back to normal before I ride tommorow."

Billy looked around, something was still off, something was missing. "This isn't it. Theres something we are missing." Billy couldn't place his thumb on it. Billy looked down at his vest and pulled a bullet from his vest, and dropped it on the ground. He popped on his radio transmitter "Aftermath to Opps. Hostiles neturilized info the LEOS they are restained at the end of the tunnel beneath the bank in a jewerly store 1 to 2 blocks away."

'Rodger that kidd, you comming home or staying out." Billy's father asked him.

"Dunno something abouth this doesn't sit right with me." Billy told him.

"Any wounded" Hos father asked, "just my self a through and through in the leg, and some here who where knocked out by a guy who happened to be in the area. Super strength, possible concusions. I would suggest full examinations on them. Logging off for now."

Billy hit the nob and shut the transmitter off.

Rex looked down at the bad guys and reaching down he grabbed one and slapped him until he awoke; Dropping the man in front of the kid he walked over and leaned against the wall. His eyes shifted to the glass door wondering what was taking the cops so long. "Aftermath? You go by Aftermath? Ok than, I'm Rex and no that isn't a fake name. I'm Rex Collins, So...Aftermath. You feel something isn't right here? than ask the guy who was in the plan. If he lies I'll break his toes one by one just for fun." Walking over to a glass case he looked inside seeing a large diamond necklace set with rubies and wondered what kind of people spent money on such crude things.

The kid spoke to someone on the other end of his mic not that it bothered Rex he could take care of himself well enough if they tried anything. Sirens could be heard coming closer so it now seemed the cops had caught on, flashlights shined down the hole so apprently they also had breached the bank. Rex always wondered why cops were so useless these days.

"Yea. I go by Aftermath, but none of the cops, the detectives or the news reporter seem to have figure that out yet, and since I don't stick around for interviews well yea you get the idea." Billy said. Billy was tempted to say something along the lines of "Intimdation gets you nowhere", or " You wont breack any toes while I;m here," but Billy had a better idea. Bad Cop , Badder Cop. Billy pulled a mag filled with red clear red bb's. This was not his normal load. He changed mags and dropped the round loaded in his 1911. "I Have a better idea." Billy said to Rex.

"If he is man enough to lie to me I'll shoot him with one of thease." Billy said and walked over to on of the Assult Rifles and cleared it real quic and through it in front on the guys so it landed at his feet. He then pulled the trigger of his 1911 BB gun launching a fire embeded BB at it. Thte bb tore right through the metal. Correction in melted through metal. "Normally I use thease for melting through locks, but it should go through skin pretty easily." Billy let the idea set in. "It wont kill you at first. You see it would cartrize the wound, stopping all bleeding. You'll pass out from pain, we'll wake you up, and start again.Eventually we'll get an answer or we'll go through so much soft tissue you'll lose body parts or I'll hit a vital organ. So choose?"

Rex shrugged away the mans nickname it was his choice what he went by so no big deal on his part, he just knew no one in the Private Police would ever had been allowed to go by a name like Aftermath. Sounded like something you got from Panchos or delivered Dominos pizza. Making a couple of smooth steps over to the man on the ground who stared at the two men like they had come from some nightmare. A mountain man that shrugged off bullets and made cavlar vests seem like toilet paper an threatened his toes. Than a psycho pre-teen with a bb gun that fired ammo that could go through metal this was not his day.

Rex sat on the windows ledge and stared out while listening to the man, the sirens were coming closer and Rex had no intention of letting the cops bumble into his catch. Besides after a week this guy would be worth at least ten K as a "Escaped" fugitive involved in a bank robbery. Rex listened to the kid try and wheedle info out and sighed. He leaned down to look the man in the eyes and smiled. "Listen, the thing about torture is after awhile you say whatever you can to make it stop this I understand. But at the same time when someone really knows what they are doing than well the pain to your mind is worst than the body." His eyes shined with a inner demonic light and tilting his head sideways he smirked and in that moment he looked like Gabriel himself had come down to visit the robbers.

"Look I swear." The man screamed, "I don't know anything. I was simply given some money to sit here and look like I was robbing the place." What the man had said caught Billys instant attention.

"Look!" Billy exclaimed, "What do you mean look?" Billy said aiming the gun at the mans face making sure he had clicked the safety and keeping that out of sight of the man. Billy was beging to smell a set up, and he didn't like that at all.

"We where supposed to just waste your time here. We didn't realize we where supposed to hold Psycopaths here!" The man looked like he was about to wet himself.

"Alright Last question. Give me an answer I like and you can keep your face." Billy said, "Why why did they want us here?" Billy wasn't sure the reason, but it could have been anything, an assasin could be waiting outside, abomb could be in the building, or it could be a diversion for something bigger. Billy needed to know. Knowing might be the diffrence between life and death at the moment. He failed to speack to Billy,"TALK!" Billy screamed. He re clicked the safety off aimed at a loaded gun and fired. The round melted the guns bolt, but not before setting off the round chambered inside. The round fired and loged itself into the wall.