Renegade

Lonesome

It was midnight. A dark shadow was running towards a house, then it entered. Michael awoke to get a drink, then walked past his parent's room. He screamed as he saw dead corpses in his parent's bed, brutally murdered. Tears formed in his eyes as he yelled "I'm going to kill whoever did this!" "Not before I kill you first..." the shadow said as it decapitated Michael with it's battleaxe. "Serves him right, for ever associating with HER. Now it's Shockwave's turn!" she mumbled as she walked off. Later that day, the police were at his house collecting evidence. "We may have a serial killer." I said to the chief. He was scribbling in his notepad, then told me to go tell the others.

"Nothing." I said to them.
"You can't be serious, can you?" Katana yelled. I nodded slowly. "Katana's right. It doesn't add up. I mean, how can you find a murder, but it looks like a ghost did it? Everyone knows they can't decapitate humans." Shadowhunter said to me. "Well, I have my suspicions about someone. Trust me on this one."

Later that night, Katana woke to find himself tied to a chair in complete darkness. "Who are you?" he yelled as a shadow stepped out. "You've clearly lost your edge, Katana. I expected more..." Shadowave said as Katana started to glow with fire. He then broke free of the magical chains and grabbed his flaming sword. "Have it your way." Shadowave said as she grabbed her battleaxe and charged at him. He slashed at her, but she dodged. "You're OK, for an idiot. But, brains has the advantage against brawn. Did you know that?" she said as she muttered a curse, surrounding Katana in dark flames. "Shadowave. You make me sick." he said as he collapsed.

"That takes care of him. Now Maverick, dispose of him." Shadowave yelled, crying. "Are you alright, Master?" Overdrive said as he picked up Katana and stuffed him into a sack. She nodded, then sat on her bed. "He deserved that, that stupid fox. I'm too good for him anymore. Who's next..." she mumbled as she looked through her diary. "Oh... Shadowhunter's next. I like him. He's dark and mysterious, like me. He reminds me of a young Rakshan. This'll be hard." She then sharpened her battle axe and put her helmet and coat on. "Time to kill things..." she said as she left her bunker.