The fight.

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Techno walks into the stadium, with a cleaned cloak, a clean white shirt, and a cleaned crown. He might be a mass murderer, but he can clean himself up for an important event.

His cloak sat upon his shoulders, his sword resting on it. "I'm here," he looks around, it's packed. I guess the detective must've told everyone in the city about the fight. He smiles, and looks around. "Full crowd tonight, I'm surprised they want to watch you fail."

"Heh, if you look closely, you might see people you remember," the detective said towards Techno. He proceeds to look around, he looks closer than he did before. He recognizes old faces, he spots his best friend with another man and a child, heh, he was gay, I'm glad, he thinks. But then, right next to him, he sees his father with another women, and a teenager who doesn't look happy to be here, and isn't paying much attention. The detective speaks up, "You see your father? He came, he hasn't seen you in 16 years now, but it's a shame this will be the last time."

Techno turns back around, "Well, shall we begin?"

"Yes, we shall."

———gore and mentions of suicide———

The detective makes the first shot, he fires his pistol and says, "don't bring a knife to a gun fight," this snarky comment enrages Techno, but not so much. He makes his move, he brought extra back-up just incase, but not before the detective shoots Technos leg, and Techno falls. The detective walks right up to him, and places the gun on Techno's head.

"Your mother would be so disappointed in you, Techno," he shoots. Techno falls back, laying on the ground, blood gushing out of his forehead. He sits there, he hears the audience, the detective turns around and raises his hands in the air, "We won, the criminal has fallen. He can die, and I proved it. His parents are disappointed. No wonder his mother died," this makes Techno snap, he might have gotten shot in the head, but he wasn't some human, he can't die. He tried before, he tried committing suicide before, got a bullet through his head, but he didn't die. He can't die, no matter how hard he has tried.

Techno snaps, his eyes start glowing red, he gets up quickly and slashes at the detectives arms, cutting them off, "I'm sorry detective, but I can't seem to die, even when I tried. Maybe next time," he turns around and cuts him in half, "You were always a little bitch."


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I'm actually so sorry this took so long, you see I have this issue, it's called procrastination. I can't promise an update, so I'll update this whenever.

Word Count: 459

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