Power (An RHG fanfic)

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"Vault codes. Now." I demand.

"I-I don't have the codes for the vault." He squeaks with his hands up.

"Then you are of no use." The fire of my assault rifle rang in my ears, a sound I've heard far too much. I could tell that, as he went down, he pressed the silent alarm. I said, "We need to do this quick, or Chuck, FFLFLL, Ichimaruu, and Yoyo will get us."

"But..." my goon hesitates, like he doesn't want to say it. "What about Corrupt and B.A.S.S.?"

"Let's...let's try not to think about them, okay?" Those two were the most powerful and most dangerous, but the least likely to show up. Just as I picked up the C4, I heard a crash, followed by Ichimaruu's demonic shriek. He lunged at me, but I slugged him with my briefcase. He staggered back, but was unharmed. He tried to bite me with his dagger-like teeth, but I struck him again on the jaw. His mask was cracked, but he still stayed strong. I heard a shot and he went down, revealing one of my men holding a pistol. He walked over to Ichimaruu's dead body, picked up the mask, and placed it on his own face. He let out a demonic laugh.

"Whoa, this thing makes my voice sound creepy as hell." He laughed.

I chuckled back, soon interrupted by the roar of an engine. Before I knew it, FFLFLL was ripping his sword out of the goon's head. He looked at me, flashing his terrifyingly inhuman smile.