The Devil and Death take the Zones (Killjoys MCR)

New Problems Arises

Party Poison POV

"I am Toxic Devil and my partner here is Joking Reaper."

So these two are the ones causing all the trouble lately. I couldn't tell if they were killjoys or not. I'd never heard of them or seen them. I'm guessing the others haven't either.

Missile Kid left the control box and ran back over to me. She clung to me and I patted her head. I was sure she was a bit shaken by this too.

"Alright, who the hell are you guys? Are you killjoys or what?" Jet said to them

"She said that they were killjoys." Missile Kid said

"Well it is possible that they lied." Kobra said in response

"Well we did just save your asses didn't we?" Devil snapped

"And it seems that Dr D never told anyone about us. He probably just forget." Reaper said shrugging

'Wait these two know Dr D? Then he would have known what was going on.' I thought

Right as I was about to say something we heard something from the other side of the room.

"Uh oh." Said Reaper

"What uh oh?" Ghoul asked

"Some Draks may have gotten in through the other door." Devil said as she pulled something out of her bag.

"What are you doing?!" Jet yelled

She held up three grenades. She pointed at the hatch we used to get down motioning for us to leave.

"What we're doing to do is blow this popsicle stand. So let's make our exit." She said.

We did what she said and made our way over the latter. First went Ghoul, then Missile Kid, Jet, Kobra, and I made my way up last. When we all reached the top Devil pulled the pins on the grenades and dropped them down the hatch. We closed the hatch and ran out side.

"Alrighty then, you guys go get in your car and we'll follow you. I'd like to have a talk with Dr Death Defying." Said Devil as she and Reaper ran around the building.

We made our way to the Trans Am and started the engine. We waited by the road for Devil and Reaper. That
was when a black 1969 Camaro with red flame designs on the sides pulled up behind us.

We took off down the highway at full speed, with them behind us. The sun was getting low in the sky and would be down soon.

Missile Kid sat in between Jet and Ghoul, and it looked like she was starting to nod off. Can't really blame her though. Today was an interesting day to say the least.

It wasn't long before we pulled up to the diner. We got out of the car and Devil and Reaper fallowed us in. Kobra ran back to go get Dr D from his office. Kobra then ran back to us saying Dr D would be out in a bit

"You know, you never introduced yourself." Devil said as she looked at us.

"My name is Party Poison, this is Kobra Kid, Jet Star, and Fun Ghoul." I said to her

"And you have got some explaining to do." Said Dr D as he rolled into the room.

Devil and Reaper turned around and looked at Dr D.

"Well it's you who clearly forgot about little old us." Devil said

Dr D wasn't amused and clearly had no idea what they were talking about.

"Take your masks off, refresh my memory." He said

Devil and Reaper sighed as they began to undo there masks. When Reaper removed his mask a mess of short black hair fell to his pale face. Part of his head was shave and dyed red. He had large brown eyes and had what looked like a permanent smirk.

When Devil got her mask of a giant mess of curly black and red hair fell to her shoulders. One of her eyes was bright green, but her other had a large scar running under it, and it was foggy, most likely no longer functional.

Dr D gasped in surprise. He took of his sun glasses and looked at the too of them. He quickly rolled over to them and hugged them both.

"Oh my gosh. I thought the two of you died. Have you still been on that mission? For the damn years?" He said on the verge of tears?

I hand never seen him like this. He really did know them. He pulled away from the two of them and looked at their faces.

"I see your scar has heeled up a bit Devil." He said

Devil laughed" Yeah, a bit. The eye is still shit though."

Then we sat down at booths while Devil and Reaper sat at the bar. Dr D explained how he nee then and what this three year mission was.

"Devil and Reaper were two of ten killjoys I sent on a mission three years ago. They were supposed to go past the zones and find out if anything out there could help us take down BLI. But after they never came back, I expected the worst." Dr D said

"What happened was, we got past the zones and we found something, it wasn't something that could really help us. But who and what was out there needed help. So for three years we've been out there. For certain reasons I'm not gonna say what we did here, but we came back because we need some quick back up to finish this. Out of the ten of us that were sent out, five of us have died." Reaper said to us.

"Why can't you say what was out there?" Dr D asked him

"It's a, messy story." Devil said

That seemed that have been good enough for Dr D because he didn't press any further. He was about to rolled back to his office when Devil said something to catch my attention.

"You said your name was Party Poison right?" She asked me.

I nodded in response. She sighed and looked at me.

"Do you know?" She asked

"Know what?" I asked

She let out a chuckle "That this morning Korse sent a message to all of his units. That if any of them see you to not kill you, and to bring you to Battery City, alive." She said

'What?! Why the hell does Korse want me alive!? What does he need me for?' I thought

"Just what does Korse want with Party? Nothing good I imagine." Dr D said.

"This morning we overheard on the radio that Korse needs Party alive for something. We don't know what for, but we do know that it's not good. So Party, you might want to be careful." Devil answered

Then Reaper and Devil stood up and walked twords the door.

"We'll see you guys around." Reaper said

"If you need us just radio us." Devil said as the both left.

I looked at the guys. They were just as surprised as I was to hear this news.

Korse POV

Earlier today I was notified that Party Poison was spotted. And that he and the Fabulous Four had meat up with the Devil and Death. They killed the forces I sent to that area and made an escape.

"It seems I'll have to increase my efforts a bit." I said to myself as I stood up from my desk and walked out of my office.

I would have to get him out in the open for me to find him.

Note

So this first week I have posted several chapters.
The next chapter will be more of a note than anything. I'll show you the illustrations for Devil and Reaper that I drew. I might show what their car would look like. Although you could just look up a 1969 Camaro, it's black and has flames on the sides. I will show their weapons (guns, pitchfork, scythe) look like.
Till then have a good day

-grim