Chapter 6: Red Hood Attacks Atlas

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(SCENE: SCHNEE OFFICE) (POV: 3RD PERSON)

"SOVUNA BITCH!!!!" Screams a middle aged man in anger and frustration. Previously mentioned man is none other than Jacques Schnee, head of the Schnee Company. "ARE YOU TELLING ME THAT RED HEADED FUCKER STOLE MY SLAVES, MY DUST AND WEAPONS, AGAIN?!?!?!?" He demands.

"No sir, he released the slaves and destroyed the vehicle transporting them. All of it's gone: the Weapons, the Dust, the Drivers, everything." One of the Schnee Manager explains.

"Damn it. Of all the....DAMN IT!!!" Jacques exclaims as he slams his hands on his desk. "Unfortunately, this is the 10th time he's strike Schnee property. Our resources are becoming limited." The Manager explains as Jacques, in a fit of rage, grabbed his desk and threw it to the side.

"YOU WANNA TELL ME WHY THIS FUCKER ISN'T DEAD?!?!?" He demanded to know as he walks pass the Manager. "We're trying, sir. But even our best couldn't take him down." The Manager says.

Jacques then decides to vent his anger out on some of the guards. He punched one across the face. "Then send the Ace Operatives!" He exclaims. "Already did and already failed." The Manager says as Jacques kicks a guard in the nuts.

"SEND IRONWOOD, WINTER AND THAT PIECE OF SHIT ANDROID!!!!" Jacques shouts. "Tried that too. Didn't work: Ironwood was killed, Winter is in a coma alongside her Ace Operatives and the Android has been captured." The Manager says.

Jacques the broke the nose of another guard. "SEND A MESSAGE TO HERO ACADEMY!!! TELL THEM TO WIPE THIS SHIT STAIN OFF THE FACE OF THE PLANET!!!" He exclaims. "Just received word they tried to apprehend the Red Hood, they failed." The Manager says.

This Jacques to scream at the top of his lungs in complete anger. "WHY CAN'T ANYONE TAKE CARE OF THIS PIECE OF SHIT?!?!?" He demands to know. "I don't know, sir. But I do know that the Red Hood's recent attacks means he's aiming to the company. He's coming after you." The Manager says, causing Jacques to flinch.

"Double, if not, triple security around here. I want this man's severed, unmasked head for all to see." He ordered as the Manager nods his head. Jacques then walks to the big window behind his desk. "You can run, but you can't hide." He says with a smirk on his face.

Suddenly, a red dot appeared on Jacques' shirt as it trails up to his forehead. But Jacques didn't noticed the dot nor did he notice a faint silhouette in the distance.

Said silhouette is revealed to be Red Hood holding an Rocket Launcher. Noticing Jacques' stupidity, he decides to taunt him a bit by giving a friendly wave.

 Noticing Jacques' stupidity, he decides to taunt him a bit by giving a friendly wave

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"Like shooting fish in a barrel." He says as he pulled the trigger, firing off a high speeding rocket towards the building. The Manager alerted Jacques of the rocket as they ran out of the office and attempted to get to safety.

But they accidentally ran right into a teenage boy with white hair. This is Whitley Schnee, Jacques' son. This incident proved fatal as the door from the office, which was blown off because of the explosion from the rocket, decapitated Jacques, Whitley and the Manager.

(SCENE CHANGE: RED HOOD'S LOCATION)

Red Hood saw the whole thing through a hacked camera. "Holy shit! Talk about lucky! I wasn't even attempting in killing off that little bastard, but I'll take it!" He says while laughing his ass off.

He then shut off the camera as he pulled out a walkie talkie. "Hey girls, Jacques and his horrid spawn are dead. Prepare everyone to invade and conquer." He says as he turns off the walkie talkie.

"Well, that was disappointingly easy. Just hope tomorrow will be better." He says as he runs away from the scene of the crime.

(Here's Chapter 6 and the death of Jacques and his hideous creation. Next chapter will be an Atlas Invasion, but don't know how to do a chapter like this, so I'll try doing what's called improvising: just say the invasion happened and like your imagination take over. I don't know what I'll do for it.)

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