Eeveelution Foundation

Finishing The Job Right

"Holy fuck! I didn't know you had that in you!", Deeks commented with a burst of surprise. "Heh, neither did I. What do I get in return for doing that anyways?", I replied with a smirk. He rubbed his chin, which had newly-grown goatee on it. "I'll talk to my commanders about a reward, but I need to make a deal with you. If I get you a reward for doing this, then you can't mention anything you saw in my office to the higher-ups." I made a disgusted face and pushed him away, "No fuck that, people need to know what you're doing to them!". Deeks shook his hand, whipping his bands of brown around. He sighed and rubbed his eyes. 

"Alright Brian, if you want to play that way then let's play that way", he said while picking up a shotgun. The three other men in the room pulled out their pistols and aimed at him. "Drop the gun Deeks, you'll regret it if you don't", the man in the middle said, trying to be the voice of reason. Deeks swiftly aimed and shoot at the trio, hitting all of them. They all dropped to the ground, motionless and to never open their eyes. "Pathetic, I thought I raised some people who could take a hit", Deeks sound with a hint frustration. "I know that killing you won't help me at all, but I don't think I need that vaporeon anymore", Deeks said while turning his focus to Patrick. He pulled the trigger, hitting him in the head and body. Patrick fell motionless on the ground. I clenched my fists to together and started to tear up. "YOU FUCKER!", I yelled with a higher level of anger than I've ever felt. Deeks turned the gun towards me and fired. But the bullets....stopped in mid-air.

I held my right hand up, which felt....different. "W-what the fuck?", Deeks stuttered out".  I walked towards him, with my veins popped out. He fire to more shots, this time they hit their mark. Both rounds hit my chest, which absorbed it. Deeks looked at me with fear, "H-holy fuck!". I pointed my finger at him, "You made a fatal mistake Deeks". I said those words in a devilish voice, one with pure evil. I threw a punch which landed on his chest. He flew backwards and slammed into the wall. He fell to the ground and revealed a large dent in the wall. He wheezed out blood and held his lower back. I held up my hand, as if trying to reach out to God.  A jet-black orb appeared in my hand. It was the size of a baseball but felt heavy like a star. I threw it like a baseball, missing Deeks.

The orb hit the wall about 20 feet away from Deeks. It caused a large explosion that vaporized the wall. "JESUS FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU!?!", he said with fear sewed into his voice. I looked at him and laughed a evil laugh. "I am your personal demon!", I said while pulling my M16 up. "WAIT WAIT WAIT PLEASEE!", Deeks said trying to beg for his worthless life. I attempted to fire the gun at him but a arm pulled the gun away; it was Patrick in...Human Form?..