Playing Poker

Pardoned.

  Now that Storm had truly heard this conformation, not only was he shocked to see King Vex's brother here of all places. But he
  was also utterly terrified that he had now known this vital piece of information and nearly fully understood what was about to go
  down. "O-oh..." he said sheepishly, glancing down at the ground momentarily and feeling his heart racing even more somehow.
  He wouldn't be surprised if Tony could hear it himself. "Yeah..." Tony stated and narrowed his eyes a little "'oh'" he repeated in a
  much more threatening, low tone. As he heard this, Storm knew he was screwed 'ohgodohgodohgodwhatdoIdo?!?!?! He's gonna
  frickin' kill me if I don't do something!!' he thought to himself fearfully as he'd feel his eyes beginning to warm up a little.
  "U-uh...that's very..." he gulped "interesting..." sweat would drip off him as he'd grin extremely nervously. Suddenly though, Tony
  leaned forward in his stool, getting much closer to Storm which caused the kid to cower down and look even more horrified
  somehow. "Yeah you fuckin' bet it's interestin' you fuckin' traitah!" he said much more angrily this time, especially as he
  had began to raise his voice and get his face closer to his enemies'. Seeing a brief second of this movement caused Storm to
  defensively hold up his shaky paws in front of his sweaty face for some sort of protection or something along those lines. He was
  really just doing the first action his brain told him really. "I-i'm sorry I-I don't know what you want from me." He said with a
  whimpery voice as he'd stare down at the ground with teary eyes in fear. Despite Storm thinking this would work, it had done the
  complete opposite for Tony as he had now looked both angry and completely offended with a grimace of disgust on his
  features. "Sorry?" he blinked twice, sounding completely outraged with a quiver in his deep voice. "SORRY?!?!?" he shouted
  loudly in grievance, causing his one good eye to begin fully glowing and sparking yet again. Storm cowered down as much as
  he could, barley being able to speak from how utterly terrified he was. "YOU FUCKIN' MURDERED MY BROTHA'!!!! HOW CAN YA
  BE SORRY?!?!?!?" he shouted, somehow even louder than last time which made some devastation be heard. Storm covered his
  eyes and had his ears folded back all the way as his entire body shook as if he had been in the cold for hours. "I missed my
  chances wif' y'fuckin' dad, but I ain't gonna miss it 'dis time, bub." He snarled loudly before sitting back up straight, causing
  Storm to peer out in between his damp paws to watch Tony with teary eyes. Seeing him angrily shove the collar back in his vest
  before tearing his cigar out his mouth aggressively and crushing it into flurries of ashes in a single paw. Once he had rubbed the
  remains of his cigar on his vest, he'd then use this paw to shove it in his chest past his chain necklace. Causing a small wavery green
  and sky blue portal to spawn and have little clovers and cartoony stars floating off it.

  As soon as Storm had seen this with his bloodshot, watery eyes, he knew exactly what Tony was going to take out of his soul.
  However, before he could even react: Tony suddenly whipped out a large pickaxe like a scythe to try and decapitate Storm. But
  he had aimed too high and merely just gave Storm a bit of pain on the very tip of his longest horn and a slight breeze. When the
  hero had felt this, he quickly shifted his shaky pupils up at Tony, seeing that he looked completely enraged while holding his
  pickaxe tightly over his shoulder with two paws. Besides this, Storm didn't have time to gawk at any further details as Tony
  spoke lowly once again. "Now die" then, with a twist of his lips in hatred, he'd take a high swing at Storm. Tip down. Storm's eyes
  somehow widened even more, causing a cartoony sweat to bounce off him as he saw his sharp demise. "AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
  he shrieked loudly like a scared little girl before quickly teleporting away in an explosion of turquoise sparks. Thankfully,
  Storm had gotten out of the way yet again, causing Tony to loudly destroy the stool into pieces that had flung everywhere until it
  had impaled ground and had singed the carpet around it's razor sharp tip. Apparently, Storm had teleported beside the stool
  before it's destruction. Hence why Tony could actually see Storm in the exact same position he was in on the chair. Albeit in his
  blurry eye, but he could still see this golden opportunity. With the hero however, he'd look very confused and blinked twice as his
  ears perked right back up and he looked...completely back to his normal self. Besides the mask. "Why did I-" suddenly, he heard a
  large thud behind him and felt a giant rumble in the ground that made his body hop as he'd see a large shadow cover his body. Yet
  again, his eyes had widened and he sweat nervously as Tony was seen standing behind him. "Uhhh..." he trembled and gulped,
   looking forward at the bathrooms "GOODBYE!!!!!" he quickly teleported away in many turquoise sparks yet again as Tony's
  glowing pickaxe was seen piercing the ground yet again. This transitioned into us seeing Storm in the male's bathroom, up
  against the dirtied wall while loud chaos was heard outside. Specifically booming, crashing and screams of terror. "WHERE IS
  HE?!?!?!?!" a very loud, very familiar voice was heard outside as the terrifying noises of an ear-piercing discord continued. Storm
  looked pretty horrified, not only because of what he was hearing, but also because he didn't know what to do...and because he was
  in a filthy bathroom. "Ohgodohgod what am I going to do?!" he asked himself frantically in sheer panic as his mind raced at
  millions of miles per second. And the constant crashing, panicking and explosions outside did not help his situation
  whatsoever.