Fighting Spirit

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Wayne eyed his brother's green rubber band

"Well, I see you mean business" Kevin smiled for the first time since the murder

"I can't goof off all the time" Wayne shook his head before searching the front porch. Kevin furrowed his brow

"What ya looking for there?" Wayne ignored him until he found a burlap sack under a basketball. Kevin got closer upon seeing a burlap sack that he never knew was there. Wayne opened it up showing a few guns

"Whoa Whoa! What the hell is this?!" Kevin asked with a mix of shock and frustration. "I thought the plan was to locate this guy then call the cops and secondly why the fuck do you have a sack of guns hidden on the front porch?!" He asked. Wayne grabbed a pistol then loaded the clip

"Why call the cops when we can just kill him ourselves? We aren't batman, we aren't a comic or a manga. We don't have to let our villains live just so another issue comes out." Wayne cocked the pistol back aggressively "We kill and that ends it" he hissed. Kevin shook his head

"I can understand your frustration, I'm pissed too but; we can't turn into them. Mom raised us better than that..." he looked away as his eyes began to water a little. After taking a deep breath he continued "Lets just let the cops handle this" he finally said. Wayne saw the emotion in his brother's words and sighed

"Fine, but I'm bringing this just in case" he retorted. Wayne pulled out his Android and began scrolling through the information he gathered.

"I spent most of the day asking people in town about Aubrey's father, his name is Benjamin Fray. He is usually seen hanging out at Sandman Sports Bar, he also seems to be affiliated with a biker club of some kind" Kevin rubbed his chin and nodded

"Hmmm, so it would be in our best interest to get the nigga while he's alone" Wayne nodded

"That's the plan, I'd prefer to get out of this unscathed" Kevin chuckled

"Maybe instead of doing screaming vocals you should train with me" Wayne rolled his eyes

"I'm no Martial Artist but, I can hold my own"

"I guess we're about to see if that's true," Kevin said with a sigh. Wayne put his hand on his brother's shoulder

"Just follow my lead, I've done this before" Kevin furrowed his brow

"Excuse me" he said, Wayne went silent then corrected himself

"You know I use to mimic ninjas and stuff bro" Kevin nodded but he began to feel like Wayne was lying to him

"Right" he said reluctantly

The two walked for about ten minutes until a bar with a parking lot full of cars was within sight. Wayne and Kevin stealthily stayed behind the foliage of the woods as they approached the bar

"So, what do we do now?" Kevin asked Wayne, Wayne took off his bandanna and pulled his hood down

"I will go in and see if I can spot him, he's wanted for a double homicide. His biker friends are the only people who can keep him away from the authorities. This is the best logical explanation I can think of" Wayne exited the woods and began making his way into the bar.

"I hope this works," Kevin said to himself. Wayne entered the bar and immediately his eyes widened, he saw attractive women serving beer to many burly men in leather jackets. A few guys were playing darts in the corner, two women were making out to his right, and some other men were getting rowdy about a hockey game. This is awesome!  He thought, Wayne quickly focused No time to ogle, I need to find BenjaminWayne walked forward to the nearest bartender

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